On Sat, 25 May 2002, Robert Seeberger wrote: > Once upon a midnight dreary, > while I pondered weak and weary, > over another rooty tooty, > fresh and fruity repast, > not unlike a thousand that I had had before. > On my forehead came a knocking, > a rap, > a slap, > then handcuffs locking. > Quote the night manager, "Nevermore!"
We're not worthy! We're not worthy! :-) Marvin Long Austin, Texas "Never flay a live Episiarch." -- Galactic Proverbs 7563:34(j)
