From: Garry Lewis (glewis@ftw.nrcs.usda.gov)
Date: 01/14/03-12:57:31 PM Z
Something very similar happened to me. Once, I was setting up my camera in the boonies-
when this old bag, named Grace, piped up and said "Amazing"!we stood on the stone
parapet and watched across the great mountains of our empties disappearing in the
gathering dust.
Yours how that elephant got in my pajamas I'll never know,
Garry
We are born naked, wet, and hungry. Then things get worse.
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