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To: Rambi who wrote (19623)3/18/1999 9:26:00 AM
From: Justin C  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 71178
 
The early morning piano panorama you painted reminded me of
my first and only piano recital that I performed at about
the time you were doing your pinkpoodleskirted dance number.
The piano piece I played was Barn Yard Frolics.



To: Rambi who wrote (19623)3/18/1999 9:37:00 AM
From: Gauguin  Respond to of 71178
 
Yes, the market's going down, because Paul's stock is inverse-inverse; it goes down when the market is going up, and down when the market is going down.

I'm not letting go of this effer until I hit the gd pavement.

Yes, I am suicidal. Get out of the gd way.



To: Rambi who wrote (19623)3/18/1999 9:40:00 AM
From: Gauguin  Respond to of 71178
 
A poodle skirt made of poodles would be interesting. We'll save that for your next mess up. BTW, "public" congratulations for your explosion onto the litrary scene. Sweetie.



To: Rambi who wrote (19623)3/18/1999 10:09:00 AM
From: DScottD  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 71178
 
A funny St. Patrick's Day story.

St. Patrick's Day at our house is a major event. My wife fixes the traditional meal and, of course, the leprechauns come by for a visit while my wife is fixing dinner. They raise all kinds of hell, toppling over chairs, getting their little green footprints all over the place, turning our dinner drinks green, etc. But they also usually spill and leave behind a few of their gold coins from the pot at the end of the rainbow. Unfortunately, these coins turn into chocolate when they are touched by the hands of mere mortals.

Anyway, it seems the leprechauns were messier than usual this year, and they somehow got this green stuff all over wy wife's pants and her hands. Stephen thought that was really funny. So he told his grandfather when we called my wife's parents last night. Stephen gets on the phone and we said, "Tell grandpa about the leprechauns." So Stephen, in that excited voice so typical of 5 year olds, says "Grandpa. The leprechauns came and they climbed up mommy's pants."

I lost it for a good 5 minutes.