Faux pas

[Bdshull@AOL.COM]

Clyde, here I've opened myself up to mortification, bared my inninnermmost 
soul, and you want me to "spill the beans", and you're not sure you're going 
to Reno?

Bill

<< > << OK, Bill, now that you have the rest of us curious, why not just 
"spill the
 >  beans?"
 >
 >  Clyde >>
 >
 > Promise to buy me lunch in Reno?
 >
 > Bill
 
 That depends on two things.  First, that I actually make it to Reno, and 
second,
 that this "faux pas" wasn't something like spilling gravy all over Brian!  
<G>
 Now, out with it!
 
 Clyde
  >>