Gandalf, dude, you rock! ... er... (ahem) ... My dear Gandalf, how kind of you to think of all this and stock up your cart so. Why, look, here's a hammer (how thoughtful of you to bring one.) Which tree shall we start building in? After the campfire gets going, of course.
Bethberry, m'dear, you whip up those marshmallows; I'll unhitch the pony, and go buy the hershey bars and graham crackers. For dessert. And how about some brown sugar for that squash? Be right back.
**curtseys**
--Helen
[ October 12, 2002: Message edited by: mark12_30 ]
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