Gio and the Amber Dodge
gunnora at bga.com
Thu Dec 26 10:54:06 PST 1996
OK, Gio. Your clever ploy worked. You got clear. But Meadhbh
asked me for the list of apprentice tortures, er, ah, I mean, projects,
which I am forwarding to her with my complements.
We are the Laurel. Resistance is futile. You will be assimilated.
(The above is as a result of the following note:)
Mistress Gunnora wrote:
>OK, Gio. You have whined enough.
>In my country, when we find an unemployed vagrant laying about our
>homefields, we make a thrall out of him!
>Suggestions for apprentice projects can be sent immediately following
>your acceptance of servitude er, ahm, I mean, apprenticeship.
Uh...well...umm.... I kinda already promised to Meadhbh to apprentice
to her at Candlemas and...HEY IS THAT A STRAND OF AMBER LYING ON THE
[Gio exits stage left at a full run!]
Wassail and God Jul,
Ek eigi visa (th)ik hversu o(dh)lask Lofstirrlauf-Kruna
heldr hversu na Hersis-A(dh)al
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