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To: E'Lane who wrote (40562)	3/16/1999 11:31:00 PM
From: Jack Colton	Respond to of 50264

Welcome Back!

To: E'Lane who wrote (40562)	3/16/1999 11:35:00 PM
From: Jane4IceCream	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 50264

Howdy and welcome back {{{E}}}}!!!! Hope you had fun. Sorry about your mens basketball team but i think they should have won. Hey!! Its the new me!! We are tring to kick start that ole rocketship again so don your stew uniform, and get ready to get back in gear and help us all go orbital again!! Practice starts tomorrow morn at 7am sharp left coast time!! Double digits on the way! To the moon, Alice!! GO DGIV!! Jane at the beach in a nightie

To: E'Lane who wrote (40562)	3/16/1999 11:46:00 PM
From: Moosie	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 50264

((((E'lane)))) Welcome back and a Happy ST Paddy's day to you too. It's a very special day around our house moosie

To: E'Lane who wrote (40562)	3/17/1999 8:56:00 AM
From: William Brotherson	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 50264

Good Morning {{{{{E'}}}}}, Todays story: Rufus We had a basset hound named Rufus. We called him the "ding dong boy" but I don't know why. He was a very, very sweet soul. He never bit man nor beast. When the vet would cut his toenails too short, making them bleed, he would cry and lick the vet. Mean dogs befriended Rufus and turned nice in his presence. Rufus died yesterday. He was fourteen. I went for a walk in the park today. The world felt different. Changed. There was one less sweet soul. There was a missing piece of the puzzle. It wasn't just "my" world that was different. It was the whole world. . . everyone's world. People I passed were unaware of the change. They looked so. . .centered, so normal. They didn't know the world was different. I felt so small and alone in the knowing. I know that when I tell clients that I wasn't in yesterday because my dog died that it will sound small; insignificant. Everyone has a dog die at some point. But somehow it feels like no one has ever. . .or will ever. . . feel like I do today. Someone said once that love feels like that same kind of . . .exclusivity. Maybe it's the same. Maybe what I'm feeling is love. It feels as if I have an aura. And, if that aura is radiating shades of blue there's a red lightning bolt running through the light blue part. . .clear to the center of my being. Hoping, it is filled with fields of green grass, chew bones, all the treats you can eat and strong legs without arthritis to run in the green fields. By Carmen Rutlen wb