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To: Augustus Gloop who wrote (20109)	5/19/1999 9:44:00 AM
From: Ben Antanaitis	Respond to of 34811

FYI- Just added a commented EZ-PnF chart for DELL. 207.115.42.245 Ben A. ez-pnf.com

To: Augustus Gloop who wrote (20109)	5/19/1999 11:26:00 AM
From: Lost1	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 34811

For Princess and Jorj-- very smart, young, sincere, unsinkable individuals that add infinitely to the positive vibe that makes this thread so special. We all appreciate everything you do for us with your ideas, insight and humor. Sick "I cannot go to school today," Said little Peggy Ann McKay. "I have the measles and the mumps, A gash, a rash and purple bumps. My mouth is wet, my throat is dry, I'm going blind in my right eye. My tonsils are as big as rocks, I've counted sixteen chicken pox And there's one more-that's seventeen, And don't you think my face looks green? My leg is cut, my eyes are blue- It might be instamatic flu. I cough and sneeze and gasp and choke, I'm sure that my left leg is broke- My hip hurts when I move my chin, My belly button's caving in, My back is wrenched, my ankle's sprained, My 'pendix pains each time it rains. My nose is cold, my toes are numb, I have a sliver in my thumb. My neck is stiff, my voice is weak, I hardly whisper when I speak. My tongue is filling up my mouth, I think my hair is falling out. My elbow's bent, my spine ain't straight, My temperature is one-o-eight. My brain is shrunk, I cannot hear, There is a hole inside my ear. I have a hangnail, and my heart is--what? What's that? What's that you say? You say today is...Saturday? G'bye, I'm going out to play!" - Shel Silverstein