Well...i'm off to see Uncle Remus. He's still doin' that freaky smile...i think he likes this stuff. The Queen keeps giving me the green light to bail, but i'm good. It's not the sharp instruments and cuttin' and all that spooks me, its the collateral. Its the longstanding stainless record i've maintained in never having anyone cut anything on or out of my carcass. I like it that way, i hope after today to keep it that way.
Of course, I'm also not looking forward to being buddies with an ice pack between the wickets, but...if that's what it takes...
gotta go it's gametime...
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Jay, I was in Denver last Saturday night, on the 16th St Mall, and what should I encounter but a piper. Thought of you and took a photo. Not quality, but you'll get the idea. Now if I just had an e-mail address to send it to. ;-) Doc
Hope it all went well, Jay.
So, how's it..........hangin'
Like a headache that just won't go away.
You'll be back in fine piping form in no time, I'm sure...
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