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To: Rambi who wrote (9985)	4/19/1998 11:12:00 AM
From: Rambi	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 71178

"I don't know where she is, Jeff! And I am not climbing that mountain again looking for her. Besides I want to get my nails done before the ball." OO spoke irritably. The YIO was getting on her nerves. "We're almost at the countdown! Doesn't she realize that her appearance at the banquet is mandatory? People expect it. This is big! I've called all the networks! Wolf Blitzer's coming from CNN!" The usually poised YIO appeared to be on the verge of apoplexy, and penni rather hoped he would have it because she was always seeing the phrase in books and never had been sure what it was. "Which do you think? The Sapphire Blue or the Bluebonnet eyeshadow?" she held the two colors up to her eyes and fluttered her eyelashes flirtatiously, hoping to get him to lighten up. "And just who's going to speak if she doesn't show?" He looked at his torn and bloody fingernails, trying to find one that could tolerate further mangling. "We could put a wig and a thong on you," penni tittered. "I've had it with her antics! This is it. After this I quit! I'm going to look like a fool in front of Wolf." "Yeah and on just what other thread do you think you'll get the perks you get here? Free beer..and..um...more free beer.." penni's voice drifted off, stumped. "Well-you'd better get your tux on. People will be arriving in a few hours." YIO stamped off, pushing aside the caterers and knocking down the cellist from the string quartet which was setting up in the ballroom. "And why don't you take my appointment with the manicurist?" OO called after him.