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Pastimes : May Day, also known as Beltane -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Jorj X Mckie who wrote (1463)	5/14/1999 5:23:00 PM
From: The Philosopher	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 2063

You poor things. The Beech Tree is SO passe. It had its day, but that is long over. The grass, so neatly mowed for the Beltane revels, is long and shaggy, the fleas and ticks -- ugh, nasty creatures -- abound, the grass is dank and the moss is wet and squishy. Some people just never learn that life moves on.

To: Jorj X Mckie who wrote (1463)	5/14/1999 6:47:00 PM
From: Level Head	Read Replies (3) \| Respond to of 2063

Hello my friend extrodinaire... I have just passed through, having been "group invited" from the Business Wire thread. I will offer a bit of a ditty that seems appropriate, and wish you all the best... Tra-laaa, it's May, the lusty month of May The lovely month when everyone throws Self control away Tra-laaa, it's here, that shocking time of year When tons of little wicked thoughts Merrily appear It's May, it's May, That gorgeous holiday When every maiden Prays that her lad Will be a cad It's mad, it's gay A libelous display Those weary vows that Everyone takes Everyone breaks Everyone makes Divine mistakes The lusty month of May Whence this fragrance wafting through the air? What sweet feelings does its scent transmute? Whence this perfume floating everywhere? Don't you know it's that dear Forbidden Fruit. Tra-la-la-la-la That dear Forbidden fruit... Tra-laaa, it's May, the lusty month of May, That darling month when everyone throws Self control away Its time to do A wretched thing or two And try to make each precious day One you'll always rue It's May, it's May The month of "Yes you may" The time for every Frivolous whim Proper or im- It's wild, it's gay A blot in every way The birds and bees with All of their past Gaze at the human race aghast The Lusty Month of May Tra-laaa, it's May, the lusty month of May The lovely month when everyone goes Blissfully astray Tra-laaa, it's here, that shocking time of year When tons of wicked little thoughts Merrily appear It's May, it's May, The month of great dismay When all the world is Brimming with fun Wholesome or un- It's mad, it's gay A libelous display Those weary vows that Everyone takes Everyone breaks Everyone makes Divine mistakes The lusty month of May ---------------------- Level Head