I seem to have brought home the Ebowlie virus from the Bowlie Weekender. My stomach and head feel awful. Now, I didn't buy this virus from the merchandise table even though I was particularly tempted. Who wouldn't be? I also brought home with me the Bowlie Hangover, and I am _certain_ that I didn't buy that at the merchandise table. However, if the gorgeous Susannah had tried to sell me those, I am sure I would have bought them. She has a way with words, like when she entered the Queen Vic apparently hooting. Cough. Living and loving Matthew --------------------- Stolen Kisses http://members.tripod.com/stolenkisses stolkisses@aol.com/mphintz@aol.com +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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" +-+ +-+ "nambling pambling rice pudding & crochet holiday camp +-+ +-+ gangwanking whimsy-thon" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+