Gio and the Amber Dodge

Gunnora Hallakarva gunnora at
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,

Gunnora Hallakarva
Ek eigi visa (th)ik hversu o(dh)lask Lofstirrlauf-Kruna
heldr hversu na Hersis-A(dh)al

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