The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead When the skies of November turn gloomy.....
76 posted on 09/23/2005 9:57:27 AM PDT by RckyRaCoCo
("When you have to shoot, shoot, don't talk!")
199 posted on 09/23/2005 10:21:08 AM PDT by Tennessee_Bob
("Nac Mac Feegle! The Wee Free Men! Nae king! Nae quin! Nae laird! We willna be fooled again!")