In a message dated 98-06-16 02:28:55 EDT, you write: << As I found my way out of there, being quite exhausted with the usual effort of a tuning in an echo chamber full of depleted mentallia, I noticed I was smirking. Ah yes, life deteriorates in a variety of ways. For some, life is what you make of it, while for some, life is how you compost it. Sickly yourn, LarBear >> Ah,Larry: I hope you get some visitors when it's your turn. Bob Bergantino,RPT I'll be right behind you...
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