Clyde, here I've opened myself up to mortification, bared my inninnermmost soul, and you want me to "spill the beans", and you're not sure you're going to Reno? Bill << > << OK, Bill, now that you have the rest of us curious, why not just "spill the > beans?" > > Clyde >> > > Promise to buy me lunch in Reno? > > Bill That depends on two things. First, that I actually make it to Reno, and second, that this "faux pas" wasn't something like spilling gravy all over Brian! <G> Now, out with it! Clyde >>
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