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To: Rambi who wrote (11347)7/9/1998 12:01:00 PM
From: Gauguin  Respond to of 71178
 
Might be going on to Med School. eom



To: Rambi who wrote (11347)7/9/1998 12:46:00 PM
From: Jacques Chitte  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 71178
 
I positively insist that my proctologist have nice manners. He may think I'm just another faceless bunghole - but he better not say it. Bedside manner, and all.



To: Rambi who wrote (11347)7/9/1998 5:27:00 PM
From: Jacques Chitte  Respond to of 71178
 
Some news from the homefront.
This week the Fence went up. They put in the gates on Tuesday. A neighborhood boy rode by on his bike and mumbled something passive-aggressive at Spouse.
I need to replace our wooden fences. The neighbor in the back was game to split the costs for our segment, but yesterday (after I'd left a midnight msg complaining of her barking Miniature Pinscher) she left this mournfully codependent msg saying she wasn't gonna do the fence anymore, and she was going to move out in a few months. Very weird and not real pleasant.
The Helenator is bucking another cold. But she is in high spirits, and she gave me big gummy giggles all yesterday evening.
She is currently fascinated with all manner of printed matter. The TV Guide is wet toast in her hands - crumple city and moist corners. I'm waiting for her very first paper cut. I know TV Guide gave me my very first paper cut, and that was before those annoying tagboard inserts advertising all manners of collectible porcelain memorabilia. (Who BUYS that schlock?!) Paper cuts are a very special reminder for the Universe's capacity for just plain sucking.
But then I get a baby giggle and for a while there the Universe ain't so bad.