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Pastimes : The Grafted Tree (Gentile's & Jews learn from each other) -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Flames like Godzilla who wrote (239)	4/11/1998 8:06:00 PM
From: Jane Hafker	Respond to of 702

Thank you. I honestly thought you were an organized assault team member. I should officially name them the OAT. All responses could them be preceeded with: Be it known to all here present that I do not respond to known members of OAT. Identify yourself. Off topic. When I was in Arizona a club of extraordinary repute had a club house, armed camp, actually, complete with police scanner and all sorts of campy things that scared everyone else to death, but I found that a bunch of guys I really liked and played pool with here and there were actually Dirty Dozen or were in the prospect of becoming one, so I slowly became a good friend of the Mesa Chapter when I realized I knew a bunch of them already. It was like Diane Fossey, only more exciting gorillas. And they all knew I was a Christian, even though I was totally out of control for a Christian, in that pagan realm I was still a convent nun to them. The very first time I ever went on the property for the first time I saw a good friend in the yard and I threw up my hands in the air and yelled, "Don't shoot! Don't shoot! I'm unarmed." Anyway, it seems funny looking back on it. Like, they all wore guns in broad daylight. It was funny to me anyway.