Re: summer breezes

["Vince J. Pujalte" <pujalte@stic.net>]

Thom,
  
  "Love is a snowmobile speeding over the Tundra.
   Suddenly, it flips over pinning you beneath.
   At night, the ice weasels come."
                   -Nietzsche 

Ain't it the truth,
-Vince
San Antonio

Thomas James Pokrefke, III wrote:
> 
> wedding and brough home a bad case of the 'funk'.  You know the type:
> you meet a wonderful girl and then you can't eat for the next three days
> because you're too damn sick mooning over her.
> 
> just plain Thomas
> (with apologies to Phil)