G'day Vicki,

Wednesday January 01 1997 02:31, Vicki Crawford wrote to Gaelyne Gasson:

 VC>> You walked right past us at the airport.
 VC>
 GG>> Of course, I was looking for a short, fat balding guy with a
 GG>> long beard, long hair, wearing a bikie jacket.  Not for a 6foot
 GG>> plus woman wearing a skirt!!!  
 VC>
 VC> Was I wearing a skirt that day? Of course I was, it was bloody hot.

 My mother would be shocked to know that I actually can and do wear
 skirts.  (I never did till I came here last year).

 VC> And you don't have to tell every-one that I am 6foot wide! And the

 I meant 6foot TALL and you know it!   How tall are you, anyway?  The
 two of us together has got to be quite a sight.  (For those lurking
 in, I'm all of 5'2 on a REALLY good day).

 VC> short fat balding one was standing right next to me and we were in
 VC> the front row of the audience waiting for you suckers coming off the
 VC> plane into the heat. We were playing games as to who would spot you
 VC> first.

 I was looking towards where Rod was the first time I arrived (I
 spotted him instantly then).  I was almost a bit worried when I didn't
 see him at first.

 VC>> The weather was certainly hot enough for your nude bridal
 VC>
 GG>> I vaguely remember the celebrant commenting on waiting till
 GG>> the ceremony was over before enjoying nibbling on the Best
 GG>> Man...
 VC>
 VC> What were you doing with the best man!! I thought you were supposed
 VC> to be having it off with the groom????

 He WAS/IS the best man.

    
  

 VC>> and they were great roots weren't they!
 VC>
 GG>> Yes, especially from the best best man.  
 VC> Does Rod know about your fettish for best men? 

Yeah, but he doesn't complain till around the dozenth root of the day.

    
  

Cheers,
Gaelyne

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