Well, I triumphed in croquet, so obviously it was a banner day for me. I quashed my gloating, unsporting urges, somehow. I am an only child, after all, so my actions tend toward the Ptolemaic rather than the Copernican. I'm disappointed that more picnic-goers haven't posted. I had to leave as a boisterous conversation was unfolding about the importance of male nudity in movies, so one assumes the evening ended with the appropriate number of flushed cheeks. Lots of folks were taking pictures. Are they on the Internet? Other than your "drooling pink slutz" sort of pages, naturally. D.C. listees, we must boast about bringing lovely food and being quite nice people. Must go. The gods of sand are blowing in. --Jennifer +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the reborn Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail "sinister@majordomo.net". To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to "majordomo@majordomo.net". WWW: http://www.majordomo.net/sinister +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "tech-heads and students" +-+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +-+ "jelly-filled danishes" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+