"It is!!!.. It is!" "They've come to resuce me", she thought.. "Over here! Over here" "you dim blind wits"... "No use putting on any lippie or eyshadow" she thought... "Now... where's my....."
.... in need of the influence of a good woman. "Hit the skids".... SCREEEEEEEEECH!.. "Hey Mrs Distress.. Get up offa dem tracks. We need a new railroad Director" "Your first job will be to......."
[This message has been edited by Woodie (edited 04-08-2001).]