At 10:58 PM 12/27/04 -0500, Tamara P. Duvall wrote: > . . . Though I was >saddened to hear that, in some nearby areas, even tree branches broke; >ours just hung down low, ponderous and majestic, like rich dowagers at >an Opera premiere, with all their sparkly diamonds... :)
When I was a child, Mom would say "Look at the trees, look at the beautiful trees!" whenever we went anywhere. We lived on the border between the snowy north and the rainy south, and tree branches broke *every* winter. -- Joy Beeson http://home.earthlink.net/~joybeeson/ http://home.earthlink.net/~dbeeson594/ROUGHSEW/ROUGH.HTM http://home.earthlink.net/~beeson_n3f/ west of Fort Wayne, Indiana, U.S.A. where the snow still sticks -- and we have to *cut* branches off the trees. To unsubscribe send email to [EMAIL PROTECTED] containing the line: unsubscribe lace-chat [EMAIL PROTECTED] For help, write to [EMAIL PROTECTED]
