Posted on 04/15/2003 5:53:23 AM PDT by Billie
Edited on 04/15/2003 7:49:20 AM PDT by Admin Moderator. [history]
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04-14-03 ViligantCitizen |
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I hope I didn't blow it and got myself kicked off Billie's ping list! phew!
Psssstttt.....hey! Leave Lars out of it! You're putting ideas into Billie's head and then when it comes to cuts, guess what'll get whacked....Lars and my olive drab H2!
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Hit and run (((hug)))
Now, it's back to w-o-r-k (ugh!)
"Suspicions" are not 'proof'.
Now stop suspicioning me. : )
Well you sure hit and ran right over me with that HUG! LOL
Now, it's back to w-o-r-k (ugh!)
Hey, you're alive....enjoy the day!
((((((((((((((dansangel))))))))))
Since the error was fixed by the moderator there is nothing to see. I know you're just trying to torment me and it won't work!
Also, I noticed how Billie intentionally made typos on her first post, but I won't give her the satisfaction of further commenting on it. :)
Now stop suspicioning me. : )
I knew that line about "having my suspicions" would cause someone to crack under the pressure. :-)
It works all the time in the old detective movies.
Gary Hobson was a regular Chicago stockbroker. One day his wife dumped him and he was forced to move into a hotel room. The next morning, at 6:30 am, a mysterious yellow cat showed up at his front door with tomorrow's edition of the Chicago Sun-Times. From that day on his life was never the same. At first skeptical, Gary started to try saving people's lives and stop disasters from happening. With the help of his friends Chuck and Marissa, Gary became a man with a mission, even though he doesn't know why or how the paper gets to him every morning.
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