Posted on 01/19/2005 9:51:40 AM PST by Mo1

*Sylvester holding up wine glass, giving toast*
Thith ith for the fair Melitha!
*Dashes wine glass and unsheathgs sword*
And thith ith for the Thcarlett Pumpernickel!
http://mywebpage.netscape.com/BMK175/PIcs+of+us/darksshorthair.jpg
Follow link, hit refresh repeatedly if it doesn't come up.
Me with short hair, since when I get it cut short I always go with the same cut, the old pic is pretty darn close to what a current pic would look like.
And as an added bonus, it's one of the rare times I was wearing shorts in public.
Well, yes.
But when it comes to fair damsels, alas, I am helpless and enthralled.
That's the perfect length.....hoo hoo...hot legs! : )
you will have to ping BQ...she likes short hair, too. :0)
"Now just where is that Avalanche???????"
I am told to ping you to the link in 1702.
http://mywebpage.netscape.com/BMK175/PIcs+of+us/coppermine1.jpg
Above is link to what I looked like earlier last year.
(Note turtleneck and pants, no shorts.)
Imagine the above linked image with the short hair from the other pic.
*In Ahnold voice*
"Run!!"
you like hiking, darks? does this help your ability to get into your coffins? : )
Helps keep the legs in shape enough to be able to chase down fleeing types.
/ bad joke.
Actually, I go hiking to get away from crowds and such as well as to wander about the woods.
Hugh Hewitt wrote this in his blog yesterday:
Many e-mailers have asked , in response to my "she's running for president" reaction to Hillary's statement on abortion yesterday, how did I feel about that. I respond with this passage from Fellowship of the Ring, and not because the junior senator from New York is a demon, but because she and her husband are fierce and skilled political opponents, and the battle is going to be epic: "It came to the edge of the fireand the light faded as if a cloud had bent over it. Then with a rush it leaped over the fissure. The flames rushed up to greet it, and wreathed about it; and a black smoke swirled in the air. Its streaming mane kindled, and blazed behind it. In its right hand was a blade like a streaming blade of fire; in its left it held a whip of many thongs. 'Ai! Ai!' wailed Legolas. 'A Balrog. A Balrog is come!' Gimli stared with wide eyes. 'Durin's Bane! he cried, and letting his axe fall, he covered his eyes. 'A Balrog,' muttered Gandalf. 'Now I understand.' He faltered and leaned heavily on his staff. 'What an evil fortune! I am already weary.'"
No...don't tell me that....sl and I already think the same way lots of times....not you, too!!!! : )
Yuppers.
Afraid I don't have any good recent pics of me.
Haven't had my pic snapped since Christmas, and since I was shlepping about in sweats and a thermal shirt -and it being prior to the recent haircut- I can't in good faith post those.
They make me say "UNNNGH!"

Yuppers, afeared so.
LOL!
It's those dang chips she implanted when she brought us through the portal.
Long ago we came to the conclusion that it was the "Influence of the Dimensional Doors".
People wandering in are never quite the same again.
And staying inside it's sphere of influence merely ensures complete change.
LOL...but, I had this probably with here long before I came through the dimensional door! : )
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