SC - bread and spelt and my feast

[Gaylin Walli]

On Thu, 8 Apr 1999, LYN M PARKINSON wrote:

>  Dunking a tea bag I can manage first thing!

I am not human until I have bathed and put tea- Irish Breakfast, with
milk- into my body. A dear friend of mine presented me with a mug that has
a crab painted on it, so that those who approach and see the mug in my
hand will know that I haven't finished my tea and the 'crab' is still
present. If I haven't gotten that far, they are greeted by a
fire-breathing dragon! And if I ever get my hands on the bagpiper who once
fired up with reville some six feet from my pavilion at 8 a.m., there will
be a crossbow bolt in the bag. And if he is between the bolt and the bag,
more the better. (I believe pipes belong on a mist-covered hill somewhere
in Scotland- and far away from me.)
	There is always tea and hot water to be had in my camp. Tea and
brownies are my bending of the 'rules', and for those, I will brook no
opposition. Call them my vices if you will.

Not A Morning Person By Any Stretch Of The Imagination 'Lainie-
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Laura C. Minnick
University of Oregon
Department of English
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"Libraries have been the death of many great men, particularly the
Bodleian."
	Humfrey Wanley, c. 1731




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