Dear Sir, true, but my name is Kristinn, (and thatīs with two nīs Mr. Blees), īcause Iīm a guy. With utmost respect, Kursten. At 14:58 3.3.2000 EST, you wrote: >In a message dated 3/3/2000 11:05:02 AM Eastern Standard Time, rrg@nevada.edu >writes: > >> Oh darn, I've been wearing short sleaves all winter. It is supposed to be >70 >> today. Snow? Ha!! I laugh at snow!! >> (Sorry, I couldn't resist!) >> >> Rob Goodale, RPT >> Las Vegas, NV >> >> >> Kristinn Leifsson wrote: >> <snip> >> >> > I finished tuning the grand and got on my way back. I drove for about 25 >> > minutes the same way back and started noticing some jeeps in trouble with >> > the snow. >> > Visibility was zero. >> > I figured this way was out of the question for my non-jeepish Toyota. >> >> <snip> >> >> > "Whoops, the gas light has been glowing for a good while now." >> > >> > I smashed my way through the piles of snow in front of the gas station. >> > Only the self-service part of the station was open > >Dear Rob, > >This summer Krissten will have the last laugh. With highs in the 70s where he >is - your 115 f. temps. must be brutal! > >
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