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To: Ish who wrote (18126)	3/1/1999 8:25:00 PM
From: Gauguin	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 71178

Yes. That's it. As a matter of fact, the coaches had me running the high hurdles on a dirt and gravel track. I had a sudden realization. I admit it was about the third time I jammed down a hurdle at full speed, but it still wasn't too late. I prefer to get them before the dermis or dingles are scuffed or duffed. Switched to pole vault. Humorous, that was. And got to fall on the metal angle iron we used for a bar back then. I'm extremely flatturd if you just invited me to go fishing. But of course you've never seen me in action. But still that's a real temptation. Would you be armed?

To: Ish who wrote (18126)	3/2/1999 6:42:00 PM
From: Gauguin	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 71178

"....sleek piece of fiberglass with a way too big motor tossing plugs in the Sun this Summer." That's very graphic. Tossing plugs. I admit I don't know what that is. Is that like cast iron, or is it when you wind the motor up to the shoulders. Myself, "tossing plugs" is when a section of my lung opens up. My Uncle, who lived next to Ozzie and Harriet, owned a plastics company, was a race boater, and was said to have invented backwash protectors, I think they are, in the early sixties or late fifties. I think that could go on the useless facts page.