jeezus!!... ain't you got no penthouse or hustler or havelock ellis or
marat de sade or ... uh, sorry...damn ann coulter does that to me
evertime. g

btw... it appears that it's me, indian joe, lou teletski, warren (?),
wally for the weekend only and then only if weather suits him, pj if he
decides to go at the fukkin last minute and then only if wayno hasn't
made plans otherwise for the two of them, you and the swede (if y'all
choose). anyway, we've got plenty of time between now and may... if
there is a change of plans by any of the aforementioned, let me know.
lou has laid claim to the smallest bedroom upstairs, so it's sofas and
basement beds left. bring yer ear plugs...

jeff

Dave LaCourse wrote:

Jeff writes:


did you mean the paragraph at the bottom about the ann coulter talking
doll? fascinating indeed... g


d;o) No, I missed that. The story of Chanukah is what I meant. Her lovely
face/figure sits in front of me as I type (Treason), along with Clinton's
(Dereliction of Duty, Final Days), Alan Greenspan (Maestro), and Robert Bork
(Slouching Towards Gomorrah), and a picture of a Humming Bird (The Sibley
Guide).





Dave

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