here at the frontier, there are falling leaves. although my neighbours are all barbarians, and you, you are a thousand miles away, there are always two cups on my table.
...well it's not that I'm gloating, but I don't believe I was the one who was feeling sunburnt the next day, so I wasn't. *grins*
The Brown Girl says......fair play to you, that's true. but that day is over and I'm now quite brown...so I am. *grin*
oh you stinker! :) I am one of those eternal pinkies
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