>Ron O., Newton; > Geez you really shouldn't let images like this get out..............but >since it did, it probably needs some interperstation for the innocents on the >list.......ergo; Oh Jim, I see I'm going to have to help you a little here. That look on Ron O's face isn't studious, he's horrified by whatever random turn of conversation it was that I imposed upon an otherwise sedate gathering. A look at me in the photo should confirm this, and I expect you remember the process. Del, meanwhile, had intended to peruse the menu for something a little darker, and a little less Guinness, but grabbed some manufacturer's propaganda literature accidentally and became absorbed in the charming story of how they carefully tune their soundboard ribs of magical resonant glow in the dark SuperSpruce. Loui was acting as the early warning system for incoming industrial spies in case a purloinable secret slipped out in conversation - provided that any of us happened to have one with us at the time. Newton, while not visible, was hiding under the table waiting for the waitress (who took the picture) to get a little closer. Ron N
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