Hello James.

10 Nov 06 19:01, you wrote to me:

 JB>> Shoot,
 MMM>> ACK!!! 
 MMM>> Jeeeeeez! Don't /do/ that!

 JB> If it's any consolation, it was a shot at the constilations.
 JB> Touchy!!! 

Us meese are a sensitive lot...

 JB>> it's been so long, I forget what bull urin smells like. > What's that smell?>
 MMM>> All that rain yesterday melted the piddling hole...

 JB> Diluted Peters' Salts, did it?

They ran all over the bog... The city crews are working on the cleanup, but
knowing how they work, it'll probably keep them busy until spring.

 JB> We're pretty socked in with freezing drizzle and the likes.
 JB> We've had forcasts for warmer weather, but it just hasn't come
 JB> North enough to affect us.

All the snow is reminding me of my youthful days back in the far eastern swamps...

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