<'cannon detacted from the holster, held at my side ... for now>
Speak thy piece, milord-of-the-water ... where be this 'Alderaan,' and what be that most false satellite in orbit about it?
13,102 posted on 03/08/2004 7:46:43 PM PST by Rose in RoseBear
(HHD [... my free hand sliding my hair back behind my ear ... close to the hilt of my palmedge ...])