On Wed, Apr 22, 2009 at 10:53:42AM -0600, William Robb scripsit: > ----- Original Message ----- From: "Graydon" [snip] > I assure you the only thing about me that is cultured is sitting > forgotten in my fridge.
What, no cheese? At all, ever? (Or, I mean, _technically_, beer?) >> Is there really -- or were the road atlas makers laying traps for >> illicit map copiers -- a town of Pheasant Rump? > > http://www.sicc.sk.ca/bands/bpheas.html If I'd had to take a bet on that, I'd be looking for hat seasonings. Thanks! >> I was in a hurry, and in a moving van, the one time I passed through, >> so I could neither stop and revel in the miles of bird marsh by the >> Trans-Canada (a shock to someone required to read various >> Depression-era novels, where "dry" and "flat" compete for emphasis) >> nor deke off the road to check for possibly mythical towns. > > You must have been driving past that huge shallow marsh that runs from > west of Chaplin almost to Gull Lake. I'm not sure how they are keeping > that full, I suspect someone stuck a shovel into a creek somewhere and > that lake is the result. Dunno how it got there, but I'm all for that much wetland bird habitat. Hope to get back there sometime with a tripod and a telescope. -- Graydon, who is also determined to go back to the Royal Tyrell when it's not a)Good Friday (and thus full of kinetic schoolkids) and b)having a Theropod Hall closure. -- PDML Pentax-Discuss Mail List [email protected] http://pdml.net/mailman/listinfo/pdml_pdml.net to UNSUBSCRIBE from the PDML, please visit the link directly above and follow the directions.
