HDTenEightyP/NetNews huggingface dataset:
From: erisande@silver.ucs.indiana.edu (Kryst the Philosopher)
Subject: Re: Introduction
Organization: Quitters Inc.
Date: Fri, 13 Nov 1992 19:18:29 GMT

clevelak@columbia.dsu.edu (KAREN R. CLEVELAND)
>HI :)		
>
>I guess since i just had to post that yesterday i should at least 
>introduce myself.  I'm Karen Cleveland, a full time student in South Dakota 
>I have been reading and enjoying alt.romance.chat for about 2 months.  
>I finally got enough courage to post!  So hi everyone from South 
>Dakota.	
>
>*hugs*	
>Karen

	Welcome, Karen.  I am Kryst the Philosopher!  I hope you will
stay with our little happy group for a long time.  This is a good
bunch for most.  I hope you will enjoy it.

	Basic ideas for the group?

	Someone to cry to...
	Someone to tell fantastic stories to...
	Someone to listen...
	Someone to care...
	Someone to Love...

	But all in all, it is a group of warm friends, and calm
thoughts.  Well, excepting people who might throw...
			Strawberries!!!!!!!
	[Kryst tosses a strawberry at Karen and runs into the crowd to
hide.]
					Love, 	Erin -

-- 
He waits to hear her say 'forgive',
but she just drops her pearl-black eyes
and prays to hear him say 'I love you',
but he tells no more lies.
From: lisad@dynamo.ecn.purdue.edu (Lisa Dominique)
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
Subject: Re: In love more than once-Is it possible?
Date: 6 Nov 92 18:24:10 GMT
Organization: Purdue University Engineering Computer Network

In article <1992Nov5.025718.3465@cs.aukuni.ac.nz> cwes1@cs.aukuni.ac.nz (Clare West) writes:
>
>jamesr@Autodesk.COM (James Rowell) writes:
>>I've stumbled upon this news group in moment of boredom, and
>
>	  Welcome to ARCland, The Happiest Place On The Net!
>
>>Which brings me to my question to provoke a little discussion.
>>Have any of you REALLY been in love, and had it turn out disas-
>>trous only to find yourself deeply in love again?  How about peo-
>>ple like me?  That is, You've been in love and it hasn't happened
>>again (and you doubt it will).
>
Clare shares:
>Hmmmmmmmm, I have to admit that I was beginning to wonder if I was
>ever going to be deeply in love again. But I am. Its different than it
>was before - but every relationship is different and special in its
>own way. 
>*WELCOME HUGS*
>clare

Welcome to ARC-Land, James!!   The Good Romantic Witch waves
her Golden Wand and Showers you with Golden Majique Romance Dust.

I have been wondering the same question.  Thank you, Clare,
for giving me, and others, true hope....I also want to say
I'm very happy for you.  It couldn't have happened to be 
better lady....**Hugs** to you, Clare.

       ** Bewitching Huggs to all in ARC-land **

Lis, The Official Good Romantic Witch
and Honoured Former President
of the Romantic Fire Association

p.s.  Heaven is a *Hug* and a *Smile*
      the Joy of Music and the Beauty of Silence
From: scoger@ocf.berkeley.edu (Scott Gier)
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
Subject: CASTLE  The Minstrel Comes Home
Date: 10 Nov 1992 20:57:33 GMT
Organization: U.C. Berkeley Open Computing Facility
Distribution: world
NNTP-Posting-Host: sandstorm.berkeley.edu

After playing his lute for awhile in the darkened ballroom the Minstrel gets up
and walks out into the hallway.  He heads towards his old quaters to see if
they still hold his posessions.  He walks through the door to find that nothing 
has changed.  (Well, except for the fact that castle staff leaves less dust
after cleaning his room than he does.)  Quickly, he finds his pack and set of
lockpicks.  "I wonder if the Lady Elizabeth is still in residence here.", he
mutters.  "Only one way to find out."

He moves through the torchlit halls to Lady Elizabeth's chambers and checks the
door.  Locked.  THe Minstrel whispers, "This is unlike her."  Her quickly and
quietly picks the lock and moves into the room.  His breath cacthes when his
eyes make out the form sleeping on the bed.  It is her, the Lady Elizabeth.
His eyes also find the necklace and charm he gave her as a token of the love
they share.

He softly move across the room and picks up the chain.  The charm slides off the
table and makes a small clink when it hits the hilt of his wrist knife.  The
Minstrel looks over at the bed and see the Lady roll towards him and stay asleep
Moving quietly his footsteps whisper across the floor as he leaves the room.
He lets the door close noisily and steps back into the shadows to await the
Lady's emergence from her room.
-----
The Wandering Minstrel

Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
From: ssalter@silver.ucs.indiana.edu (-=[SLS]=-)
Subject: Re: A departure and an announcement!
Organization: OFSA
Date: Wed, 11 Nov 1992 17:34:22 GMT

rip@sequent.com (Paul T Taylor) urges:


>Ouch!  And I bet ole Tyger ain't even got her claws out all the

What?! Did you get hurt by a ricochet? 

>Keep it up you two, I love it!

WEll, as you may have noticed I haven't been exactly flaming the lass,
just a small admonishment. Considering her reaction to that, imagine
how upset she would get if I wasn't such a gentleman and actually
flame her!! *horrors*

Not to worry...this is merely bantering between old acquaintances. 

Steve


Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
From: puter@orphan.nashvil.ingr.com (PuterDude)
Subject: Re: If that is what he said, I agree...
Keywords: Women! I gotta love ALL them parts!
Organization: Intergraph
Date: Fri, 6 Nov 1992 15:33:04 GMT

 ssalter@silver.ucs.indiana.edu (-=[SLS]=-) packs a lunch...
>puter@orphan.nashvil.ingr.com (PuterDude) remarks:
>>The Jules pensively pens...

>>>The outdoors is great.  We took this walk once.  I suppose I should have
>>>suspected something when I saw that huge quilt tucked under Steven's arm.....

>>I don't think y'all were goin' to an outdoor quiltin' bee...

>Shush!!! She fell for it once...:)

I think the leather whip, chains, and the fur handcuffs that fell out
of the quilt are givin' clues.   *chuckle*

-- 
(Puter is a deranged individual at puter@no1home.nashvil.ingr.com)
There is a solution to every problem; the only difficulty is finding it.
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
From: HDNC000 <HDNC@MUSICB.MCGILL.CA>
Subject: Re: An invitaiton--no more
Organization: McGill University
Date: Tue, 10 Nov 1992 16:10:33 GMT

Lisa,

This time, I think that I'll put the ball in your court.  Do you
have anything in mind?  I'll try anything, at lest once!

Blackjac.

Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
From: jrsalt@silver.ucs.indiana.edu (Julie Salter)
Subject: Re: Them slips the Prez wears...
Followup-To: Julie Salter
Keywords: Next up... The bikini contest...
                     ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Organization: Salter, Inc.
Date: Tue, 10 Nov 1992 20:49:56 GMT

>>Gets?  Nah....I've ALWAYS been touch *punch*
>                                ^^^^^
>Oh, Jules... I still love you when you wear that Freudian slip... (G)

When I saw that typo, I just groaned.  I wondered who would pick up on it.
Fortunately, Steven is too busy these days....otherwise, I'd never hear
the end of it.

>Oh yeah... Whatchya gonna do now?   *snicker*
>	(Do I hear the creakin' of the rack in the dungeon?)

No, that's the refridgerator.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Julie Salter<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
            President, Romantic Fire Association
  Wife of the Official Fireside Sex Advisor..AKA: Steven Salter
"Look into my eyes...you will see....what you mean to me......"
>>>>>>>>>>>>>email: jrsalt@silver.ucs.indiana.edu<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
From: ri0a+@andrew.cmu.edu (Richard Iswara)
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
Subject: Re: Ross and GRW Explore the Wild
Date: 9 Nov 92 22:17:35 GMT
	<1992Nov6.175351.11992@noose.ecn.purdue.edu>
Organization: Masters student, Mechanical Engineering, Carnegie Mellon, Pittsburgh, PA

lisad@dynamo.ecn.purdue.edu (Lisa Dominique) writes:
*****lots deleted to save space*******
> When did this happen?  I must have been in LaLa Land 
> or something....    Richard, are you hiding something?
>                <leer>

Not to my knowledge. Would you like to check me up close, just in case
I've missed something?*evil grin*

RickI, the RoadRunner
hands on the wall......
From: geoffrey@ccl.umist.ac.uk (Geoffrey Mead - 4th)
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
Subject: hello? I'm back...
Date: 5 Nov 92 16:13:48 GMT
Organization: Manchester Computing Centre

Er... it's been a while, but I managed to find my way.

I'll stay around for a few months, if you want me to, of course!

It looks as though little has changed since I was here last, so I warn
you I'll be on the lookout for chocolate and flying custard pies,
etc..

ciao

Geoff
--
---
Geoff Mead
geoffrey@ccl.umist.ac.uk
From: ri0a+@andrew.cmu.edu (Richard Iswara)
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
Subject: Re: Richard Iswara gets in trouble.
Date: 6 Nov 92 02:30:56 GMT
Organization: Masters student, Mechanical Engineering, Carnegie Mellon, Pittsburgh, PA

On 05-Nov-92 in Richard Iswara gets in trou..
user "-=[SLS]=-"@silver.ucs.i writes:
>| > You keep this up and Steven will pound you small enough to FIT into the
>| > smallest closet in the world....*teasing snicker*
>| 
>| *lewd leer* Oh Jules, you could *pound* me anytime.  As for Steve, hmmm,
>| I'll have to think about that before I extend the invitation to him.
>| After all, I don't want to steal him away from you.
>| 
>| RickI, the RoadRunner.
>| trouble is the stuff life is made of.
>  ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
>Then you will be feeling quite lively quite soon, Ricki....*stern
>look* What is this stuff you are talking about with my wife?...HMMM?

*innocent look* Oh nothing. We were just discussing steel forging process,
that's all. Honest! Ask Jules if you don't believe me.

>| Jules, you could *eat* me anytime.  But please, as a favor for me, would 
>| you smear some natural and appetizing sauce on before you put me on the 
>| charcoal? After all, I wouldn't want to upset your pretty tummy. Not to 
>| mention my desire to be edible.
>| RickI, the RoadRunner
>| where's the spit?
> 
>Oh Ricki....how about if I get a long six inch thick spit and impale
>you oh so gently upon it and then tenderly set you atop some nicely
>glowing coals? Once the skin splits and juices flow we could feed you
>to the  neighborhood doggies. They are hungry all the time anyway. Of
>course, if you prefer, I could feed you to them raw.
> 
>Hmmm?
> 
>Steve

That's a very good idea. Could you use a rapier as the spit? I mean, if you
got to die, do it spectacularly and in style. Kind of like the burning in the
"Last of Mohican" style. If you feed me raw to your neighbour's dogs, I'm
afraid they would get a serious case of indigestion. I have lots of hot air in
my body, you know. Btw, don't forget to catch all the juices. I don't have
much body fat to begin with.

RickI, the RoadRunner
one of the grill adornment
From: dch@rodan.UU.NET (Dan C. Horner)
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
Subject: Re: Blade, Vodka and The Drink Of The Year
Date: 11 Nov 1992 11:07:19 -0500
Organization: UUNET Technologies Inc, Falls Church, VA
Distribution: usa
NNTP-Posting-Host: rodan.uu.net

>>Only three, Rip ? A big guy like you should be able to
>>down more than that!!! Like say 20 or 25 or so...
>
>Blade, Blade, Blade,Blade,Blade.  Just because you take these little 2
>jigger sized shots, does not mean that *all* of us take small shots!
>I was refering to the big 32oz'ers!!, like at AMPM.....

Actually, so was I... But I was not using that low alcohol stuff
you call beeyah... Crisp, Clean, No caffeine, that's the Vodka
for me !

>>No ? You still prefer the beeyah ?
>My man, I can see you have never had a good stout served warm....  I
>will have to rectalfy the situation....

Actually, I have had several of my beer expert friends convince
me that I would like some sorts of beeyah, and I don't MIND
them too much, but I certainly would not choose to drink them
if I had ANY other choice. And I have had supposedly good stouts
warm before, it just ain't my gig...

>>Ick...
>I *like* 'Ick'!

So, Rip, Was her name Helga and she was a big nurse or what ?

Blade
Organization: Masters student, Mechanical Engineering, Carnegie Mellon, Pittsburgh, PA
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
Date: Wed,  4 Nov 1992 16:56:47 -0500 
From: Richard Iswara <ri0a+@andrew.cmu.edu>
Subject: Re: Ross and GRW Explore the Wild
	<Bx5MzD.BDF@usenet.ucs.indiana.edu>

jrsalt@silver.ucs.indiana.edu (Julie Salter) asks:
> Well, I'm afraid I can only comment on the titles.  I don't have anything to
> do with siblings and incest and whatnot.  If Lis wants to remove Ross from
> bro status, its ok by me.  What's the matter, Ricky....jealous?  Hummm?????

*grin* No, Jules, not at all. I'm just trying to find out if those old 
allegations on the FamousNetFamily are really true. You know which ones,
the one we have all been breathlessly following. Something about Rip, LF,
'Chelle and Lis. 

RickI, the RoadRunner
steering clear of trouble ahead.
From: dch@rodan.UU.NET (Dan C. Horner)
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
Subject: Re: Dancing in CA
Date: 11 Nov 1992 13:51:32 -0500
Organization: UUNET Technologies Inc, Falls Church, VA

>  Anyone up for a little contest? *innocent look*  I don't really dance
>a lot, but we can see who lasts the longest.  The only given rule, is that
>it does not count if your partner is too tired to dance (you can't be
>responsible for someone else.) As long as your still willing to dance.
>It doesn't matter if you dance well or not, because everyone dances
>differently.  Any takers??  *smile*

I love to dance, but it has to be the right kind of music. I have 
literally danced for about 5 hours to technofunk or heavy beat
funk, but to rock (welll.....) or country (no way homey...)

>Or, would anybody be interested in just dancing.  I love to dance, but
>I usually tire my partner out.  *--smile--*

The fun thing is, I can dance as long as I can drink, once you
take away my liquids, though, I am doomed, cause I burn...

>Lisa
>Lady Elizabeth/Ariel


Blade
Blade

PS. Yeah, I'm feeling Schiz, so what ???!!!
From: pm3_norr@csd.uwe.ac.uk (Paul Norris)
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
Subject: Re: Just flying over to say hi
Date: 5 Nov 92 19:01:54 GMT
Organization: University of the West of England, Bristol

Mary-Ann:
}*grins* Hope you have/had a good time :) (been away for a few
}days and behind on posts)

Boy, do I know *that* feeling.


}Mary-Ann
}(semi-lurker of ARC)

*Semi* lurker?    Ain't no such thing m'dear.

You're right out in the open now.  

Hold on a sec.  Don't look so surprised.  Just take a deep breath.  The air 
around here is very good for you.  It has that certain something about it 
that just makes you feel..  well, it's hard to put into words, but I'm sure
the background count of GRW's Golden Majique Dust has got something to do 
with it.

Go on.  And another one.  Just breath in very deeply.  Don't you feel better?
Now if you'd like to walk over here and sit down in this autumn glade for a
while.  I'll see what's in the picnic basket while you admire the colours of
the leaves.  As the light fades those reds and yellows on the trees are going
to be replaced by those of fireworks {*}.  A perfect slightly misty, moonlit
evening.  Enjoy.....

Paul
Official Snoopy to the RFA
Joe cOOl,  PR Agent to 'Chelle
==============================
"California here I come!"

{*}  For those not aware of today's significance in UK folklore:
     "Remember, remember the fifth of November
      Gunpowder, treason and plot"  (if *I* remember correctly)
-- 
Remember.  A Dragon is for life.
Not just for Hogswatchnight.
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
From: epperson@pop.stat.purdue.edu (Mary)
Subject: Re: Emily is barefoot!!! In the kitchen?
Keywords: Needed: One rubber fryin' pan
Organization: Purdue University Statistics Department
Date: Tue, 10 Nov 1992 22:10:15 GMT

In article <1992Nov10.193040.17688@sr.com> dks@srhqla.UUCP 
(Dave K. Sprow) pretends innocence:
>Oh. what would you like to talk about? *innocent look*
>David
>

Sorry, babe, won't work...I don't believe you're innocent for a
*minute* ... *EvilGrin*

Mary
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
From: rip@sequent.com (Paul T Taylor)
Subject: Castle, Dark Lord returns
Organization: Sequent Computer Systems, Inc.
Date: Fri, 6 Nov 92 10:01:32 GMT



With a feeling of total futility, Paul lay his forehead on the bar and
wept.

Something was wrong, this couldn't be a dream cause *he* knew
what a phone and a Visa card were, so the characters in his dreams
would also know.  But, this *couldn't* be real!  In his fuddled mind
Paul thought, concentrating on his surroundings.  As he thought he
felt something in the air.  No, it was in the floor.  Or was it in the
bar where his head rested.  It felt like....  health.  Paul thought
back to when he was a child, falling to sleep in the front yard
watching the clouds float by.  He always felt charged with energy
after waking up.

This was what the feeling was like.  One of warmth, comfort,
strength.  Paul opened his mind to this feeling, it seduced him like
a siren.

'Come, let me take away all your troubles.' it seemed to say to him.
A vision of a beautiful woman came to him.  She shimmered in a warm
glow.

'I have come to warn you', She said, 'the power of the Dark Lord is
still strong and he has brought you here to posses you.  I will help
you....'

"No!  Stop it!"  This *had* to be a dream!  If not, he was going
insane, and he didn't believe that for a second.  This was a drug
induced dream designed to break him.  The woman was an image planted
in his mind.  He could almost see himself, strapped to a table, wires
and implant leading into his head.  Yes, this is what was happening
to him.  A virtual reality was being forced in on him.

Well, by God, he would not succumb to it!

"Get away from me!" He yelled at the woman, "You aren't real, I know
what's going on.  You've come to destroy me!"

With that Paul wrenched his head up.  The vision vanished.

"Sir, are you alright?"  The bartender had a genuine look of concern
on his face as he lay a comforting arm on Paul's arm.

Paul jerked his arm back, "Stay away from me!" He jumped up from his
stool, throwing it across the floor.  Air, he needed air!  The walls
closed in on him as he crashed through the tavern to the street.
People stopped to stare at this strange man stumbling through the
streets.

Blinded by confusion and despair, Paul wandered aimlessly through the
streets, not caring where he was going, or who he ran into.

Just as he was passing a general store, a young woman with an arm
full of packages came out of the door.  Paul walked right into her.

"You oaf!  Watch were you are going!"  She cried at him.  Paul stood
there, as if in a trance.  A single tear trickled down his cheek.

The young woman stood in front of him, a look of caring quickly coming
over her, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you, but I spent all
day picking out these things." She spread her arms, indicating the
parcels on the ground.

Paul blinked the tear from his eye, focused on the woman for a
second, and collapsed into her arms.
-- 
Truly great madness can not be achieved without significant
intelligence.
                -- Henrik Tikkanen
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
Subject: Re: What is Love?
From: cwes1@cs.aukuni.ac.nz (Clare West)
Date: Sun, 8 Nov 1992 21:31:24 GMT
Organization: Dept of CompSci, U of Auckland
Keywords: Does ANYBODY *really* know?...

deviass@ecf.toronto.edu (Deviasse Robert) writes:
>
>I hope you don't mind a "lurker" trying to answer this question.

Why would we mind? We love having new people contribute. Stick around
if you want.

	  Welcome to ARCland, The Happiest Place On The Net!

[wonderful explanation of love and romance deleted - I agree with it -
the best explanation of my thoughts on the subject I've seen - shame I
couldn't have written it myself :-)]

*WELCOME HUGS*

clare

-- 
     |                 &   Official Welcomer    &  Hello, my name is Inigo 
,--. |  --. ,--. ,--.  &      of the RFA        &  Montoya.  You killed my 
|    | ,--| |    |--'  &  BigSis to Kristiina,  &  father. Perpare to die.
`--' " `--" "    `--'  &    Eric and Chris      &    -- The Princess Bride
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
From: puter@orphan.nashvil.ingr.com (PuterDude)
Subject: Hold what?
Organization: Intergraph
Date: Thu, 12 Nov 1992 17:19:53 GMT

 ssalter@silver.ucs.indiana.edu (-=[SLS]=-) grabs a backside...
>rmair@nyx.cs.du.edu (Ross Mair) quips:

>>Ah yes - is there no end to the deviousness of this lady....
>
>Hold it, hold it, hold it! Let's not talk about her end...it's kinda
>personal.

I'm dyslexic today. I read...

Talk it, talk it, talk it! Let's not hold her end... it's
kinda personal...

-- 
(Puter is a deranged individual at puter@no1home.nashvil.ingr.com)
Nature will tell you a direct lie if she can.	-- Charles Darwin
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
From: jrsalt@silver.ucs.indiana.edu (Julie Salter)
Subject: Re: Why I dumped Blade ( Was: Groundrules or something)
Organization: Salter, Inc.
Date: Thu, 5 Nov 1992 17:56:51 GMT

ssalter@silver.ucs.indiana.edu (-=[SLS]=-) shares: 
>jrsalt@silver.ucs.indiana.edu (Julie Salter) spoils for a fight:
                                              ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Nah....just trying to get your attention...;)

>
>Alright, alright, I know he meant it as a compliment but if you take
>offense...oh PUH_leeese stop crying. I will take care of it.

Oh good.  It worked.

>
>Blade...BAD boy, BAD BAD boy!

Now THAT is really tough.  This is what I had in mind:

	>>>>>ATTENTION BLADE HORNER<<<<<<

If you ever call my astonishingly beautiful wife a hussy again, I'm break
your legs.


>There.

Shesh!  If ya want somethin' done right.....

*grin*


>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Julie Salter<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
            President, Romantic Fire Association
  Wife of the Official Fireside Sex Advisor..AKA: Steven Salter
"Look into my eyes...you will see....what you mean to me......"
>>>>>>>>>>>>>email: jrsalt@silver.ucs.indiana.edu<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
From: rip@sequent.com (Paul T Taylor)
Subject: Re: Annoyances large and small
Organization: Sequent Computer Systems, Inc.
Distribution: usa
Date: Tue, 10 Nov 92 19:45:38 GMT

In article <BxIGJ2.GM7@mentor.cc.purdue.edu> epperson@pop.stat.purdue.edu (Mary) writes:
>In article <1992Nov9.203917.821@sequent.com> rip@sequent.com (Paul T
>Taylor) writes:
>>Was I just insulted?  "don't have much to hide"?  That really hurts
>>Mary! *sniff*  And I thought you loved me....
>>rip
>
>Now, now, Rip...I was *teasing* ya...*sheesh*  I said you're "soooo
>much fun" and meant it!!  And yes, dear, you are much loved, not to
>worry!!
>
>Mary

Ok, *sniff* I was just checking....  And I just teased my hair this
morning, and I can't do a thing with it!

rip
-- 
Your conscience never stops you from doing anything.  It just stops
you from enjoying it.
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
From: epperson@pop.stat.purdue.edu (Mary)
Subject: Re: Emily is barefoot!!!
Keywords: Needed: One rubber fryin' pan
Organization: Purdue University Statistics Department
Date: Sat, 7 Nov 1992 14:47:28 GMT

In article <1992Nov5.181835.3517@orphan.nashvil.ingr.com> puter@orphan.nashvil.ingr.com (PuterDude) writes:
>	SCOTT!!! Don't let this get out! If PuterGal sees this... why,
>she'll grab a fryin' pan and...
>			* B O N K *
>	(Puter's head hits the keyboard while there is a female, sexy,
>maniacal laugh in the background...)

PuterGal, from one fryin'pan totin gal to another:

                               WAY TO GO!!

Is this becoming a trend or something?  We now have *two* gals with
frying pans that have to set men straight...*EvilGrin*

GEMR
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat