Re: RAT Quote for the day

[mego1911@gte.net]

Hulloooooo!
Oh deah, to think you hev forgotten me - (geez, standard English is much
less fun to write...darn)
I so very much wanted to say something back to that 'alas fair Yuric, it is
snowing' crap yesterday, but was not brave enough...thanks for breaking the
ice, so to speak.  
Love to love you, baby.
M.E. Dunn:o.)
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>From: "William Houts" <houts.w@ghc.org>
>To: <rat-list@whirl-i-gig.com>
>Subject: Re: RAT Quote for the day
>Date: Thu, Jan 27, 2000, 12:26 PM
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>Ow, Ioy alraddy knaow, my gel.  It's at orrible man wot I married to that 
>luvly gel, that Shelley, roit?
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>>>> "sharon mac menamin" <saoirse9@hotmail.com> 01/27/00 12:10PM >>>
>i know! i know!
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>'owevah, professor 'iggins, i'll 'ave ta let the lay-dee speak for 
>'erself...
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>liza
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>p.s. she might once 'ave been in your employ, or not, oo's to say, sir?
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>>From: "William Houts" <houts.w@ghc.org>
>>Reply-To: rat-list@whirl-i-gig.com 
>>To: <rat-list@whirl-i-gig.com>
>>Subject: Re: RAT Quote for the day
>>Date: Thu, 27 Jan 2000 10:42:54 -0800
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>>Hey who is that?  You've got 1911 in your address, so I KNOW you're someone 
>>I know.  Throw me a bone here, people.
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>>--Bill
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>> >>> <mego1911@gte.net> 01/27/00 10:33AM >>>
>>"Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy.  Sunshine in my eyes can make me
>>smile.  Sunshine on the water looks so lovely.  Sunshine almost always 
>>makes
>>me high."
>>                                --John Denver
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>>....greetings from LA
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>> >From: "William Houts" <houts.w@ghc.org>
>> >To: <rat-list@whirl-i-gig.com>
>> >Subject: Re: RAT Quote for the day
>> >Date: Thu, Jan 27, 2000, 7:50 AM
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>> >Wow.  How have I gone this long without reading this guyh?
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>> >--Bill
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>> >>>> Bobby Mrozek <bby@earthlink.net> 01/26/00 11:59AM >>>
>> >Quote for the day:
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>> >"Outside there was no trace of the road, the graveyard, or the kitchen
>> >garden, nothing but the blizzard, the air smoking with snow.  It was
>> >almost as if the snowstorm had caught sight of Yura and, concious of its
>> >power to terrify, roared and howled, doing everything possible to
>> >impress him.  Turning over and over in the sky, length after length of
>> >whiteness unwound over the earth and shrouded it.  The blizzard was
>> >alone in the world; it had no rival."
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>> >                   -- Boris Leonovich Pasternak, from _Doctor_Zhivsago_
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