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To: Rambi who wrote (10490)5/7/1998 6:26:00 PM
From: Thomas C. White  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 71178
 
Hmm. Are you quite certain that CW didn't sabotage the stuff so that you would be housebound and would have to rely on him to drive around in the Sebring? So. Aside from the collagen effect. Does your mouth look what you would call "younger"??



To: Rambi who wrote (10490)5/7/1998 6:40:00 PM
From: Jacques Chitte  Respond to of 71178
 
The other day I was channel-surfing FM while sneaking miles onto Absent Spouse's Honda. I happened across a "progressive" or something station which sounded like a machine shop with a drummer. I wish I could remember the names of the bands. Only one comes to mind - the Gas Chamber Orchestra. The others had names that sounded like Flesh Puppies, Spasm, Adverse Effects and so on. If one of the bands had been called "Rambi" I don't think I'd'a blinked.



To: Rambi who wrote (10490)5/8/1998 1:08:00 AM
From: Lady Lurksalot  Respond to of 71178
 
penni,

So, CW used the car and changed the music. Sort of reminds me of my inadvertant introduction to Rick Wakeman.

It was my own fault for buying a tape by a musician I'd never heard of. All I thought I needed to know was that the folks on the tape insert were dressed in baroque garb and played the music of J. S. Bach. Anyway, I took my new purchase out to the car, and plugged it into the tape player as I pulled out onto Whittier Boulevard.

As time passed, I did come to appreciate Mr. Wakeman's interpretation of good ol' J.S., when played at a more subdued volume.

Holly