For no apparent reason, Psych Opath shouted to Linda Bence:

 PO>>> Great! The weather's perfect for camping!
 LB>> You bet!  Rain, wind, sleet nor snow shall stop our camp out.
 PO> Dunno about Cafi-forn-i-a, but we've got nunuvit here in Canada. We're
 PO> hovering around 80 degrees here...

A real scorcher, unless you live in the improperly-named city of Blythe.

 LB>>  I have to admit it was Phil's idea.
 PO> Couldn't have been... someone must have whispered it in his ear.

Hey!  I actually have a few ideas, every now and the.

A couple actually turn out to be good, and at least one turns out to be
useful.

I think I've used up my quota for the next year or two, though.

 PO>>> Can we roast marshmellows?
 LB>> Ofcourse!  That's second to the weenies on the shopping list!
 PO> Don't forget the steaks...

And none of those little ones off cattle!  Get /real/ steaks!  Dinosaurs
and Sacred Cows!

Phil Osophy

... AD&D Famous Last Words: Damn, Tiamat - you're one UGLY dragon...

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