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To: Rambi who wrote (3255)	3/17/1999 2:03:00 AM
From: N	Respond to of 13018

Hi, dear Penni! For you, sweet thing, I must think of something very special... For the moment, intense preoccupation and a developing keen sense for survival forces me to say that research is a lot like skydiving... and tomorrow I could be dead! Cryptic? You bet....details will follow... Nance

To: Rambi who wrote (3255)	3/17/1999 4:51:00 PM
From: Volsi Mimir	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 13018

So its's true that women are worse than men For they went down to Hell and were threw out again Irish Sentiment 'Come home now,' ses I, 'asy' and threw my leg across her. BE GABERS! no sooner was I on her bare back than WHOO! HOLY ROCKET! she was over the gate, an' tearin' like mad afther the hounds. 'YOICKS!' ses I,...'come back! the thief of the world!, where are you takin' me to!?' as she went through the huntin' field an' laid me beside the masther of the hounds, Squire Foley himself. He turned the colour of his leather breaches. 'MOTHER OF MOSES!' ses he,'is that Con the Shaughraun on my brown mare?' 'Bad Luck to me!' ses I. 'It's no one else!'--'You shtole my horse' says the Squire. 'THAT'S A LIE!' ses I,'for it was your horse shtole ME!' 'The Shaughraun' Dion Larder Boucicault 1820-1890 ================= ST PATRICK Ego Patricius peccator rusticissimus et minimus omnium fildelium et contemptibilissimus apud plurimos. Confessio I am Patrick, a sinner, the least learned of men, least of all the faithful, most worthless in the eyes of many. Confessions