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To: Rambi who wrote (19923)	3/21/1999 11:44:00 AM
From: Ish	Respond to of 71178

You made me remember something, how would a person take a nitro pill under water? I guess I better stay topside. I have ridden a horse across the Baja and in the Rockies outside of Taos. Hell, I've been tossed by a horse in my own backyard, my own horse. Now I jump on my 400 ATV and race through the woods and jump hills at 65 mph.

To: Rambi who wrote (19923)	3/21/1999 2:05:00 PM
From: Jacques Chitte	Respond to of 71178

>Ish, I'm so glad I did it- just like I'm glad I went rock climbing with the kids and horseback riding in Mexico< Penni, you must have been instrumental in inspiring the Isherman to purchase those horseback riding aids.

To: Rambi who wrote (19923)	3/21/1999 11:17:00 PM
From: JF Quinnelly	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 71178

Lolita Amy got married this Saturday, and I went to the reception after I got off work. It was held at the groom's parent's house, a rude shack that must have set them back about a million bucks. Mr Groom's Dad is a corporate lawyer in downtown LA, Harvard law grad so I hear. The house sits on a hillside with a 270 degree view of Orange County down below... it was clear and you could see Catalina Island off to the west. The drive was lined with candles. There was a string trio playing Bach as you entered the foyer. The place was beautiful. Professional caterers. A lot of food. There were several hundred people attending the reception. The receiving line was about 25 people long. I at least knew all of Lolita Amy's family, a few of the groom's. Amy expressed surprise that I was capable of dressing up, figured I would show up either wearing shorts or my Postal uniform. Yes, she is always a barrel of laughs.... One of the bridesmaids works for AlGore, er, VP Al Gore. She got the job after a stint as a White House Intern. Much prettier than You-Know-Who, but no more intelligent. About on par with Melinda, I'd say. She does have a fine collection of cigar jokes, however. Somehow this family has invented a reputation for me. I kept getting introduced as "oh, and here is the mailman I've told you about!" Sheesh. I kept protesting that I suspected most of them had mail carriers, and that meeting another one wasn't going to qualify as a Big Thrill. It did no good. I would prefer to be a corporate lawyer. And live on a hill commanding a 270 degree view. Just think of the fun you could have from up there with a Spud Cannon.