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freeflir29, From the looks of her, it's gonna be a long time before I have to worry about her being 60...but yeah...if it walks, crawls or flies and hasn't been dead over three days, I MIGHT be interested...lol. And don't any of you dudes go telling Kylie on me, now...she already knows I'm a "Provert"...and I take enough crap about it...lol. FFF

freeflir29, So, when ya' gonna' start??..Just wondering...lol. FFF

Hey, Ya'll, I gotta agree with SkymonkeyOne on this one...one on the left and one on the right...that's fine with me...besides, when she's 60, she won't need a face lift - she can just walk around with no bra and they'll pull the wrinkles in her face right out...lol. FFF

Aliala, Ok, here's the deal...1.5 hours from Melbourne in a generally S.W. direction ia a place called Barwonheads..a pretty fair DZ. And 2.5 hours from Melbourne in a generally N.W. direction is a DZ called Bridgewater that is a smaller place but just as friendly. David, the DZO is pretty cool, I guess, and will work with you. Hope this helps you a little... FFF

Viking, Keep me posted...HONK! HONK!. I kinda like the dude...he sounds like a lot of fun to me... FFF

Billy, Damn, dude...I hope you meant that for skybytch...lol. I don't know if I could stand the pressure if that was meant for me...lol. FFF

cyberskydive, Are you trying to say he is a lesbian?? Now, just what is wrong with that?? I've been a lesbian (trapped in a man's body) all my life...lol. Come to think of it, I can't think of a better occupation..lol. (Whoops, here comes Kylie - I gotta go). FFF

LittleJumper, Now, Terri, don't count us "older" guys out...after all, experience DOES count for something... Not sure what, tho. I can't remember that far back..lol. (Ok, so I'm gonna take some shit from Kylie for this one...lol. But we all know it's all in good fun) FFF

BUMP!!! Oh, Hi SkymonkeyOne...didn't see you there...lol. FFF

Jesus H. Flipping Christ on a Rope..Did I just show signs of being a mature, growing adult?? Somebody just go ahead and kill me... FFF

Lisa, As a first time parent, I have no idea what I'm doing but I can say this. If the love of my life turns out as good as you think yours did, I'll be fulfilled as a parent. FFF

Skreamer, Man, I wondered why Judge wasn't up to the task...lol. Him and Justin are "partying"...I knew he said something about his BITCH but I had no idea that Justin was "that way"...lol. Hey, Justin, can you say WOOF, WOOF?? FFF

PhreeZone, Hey dude..How's it hanging? I promised Kylie I wouldn't get involved politically anymore here. That's why I stopped posting. But if the BossMan brings back FFF's Fantasy, I'll be back in true form...meanwhile, ya'll really be safe upstairs. I'm tired of reading obituaries.. FFF

Viking, How's the granddad? Hope he's doing great and still having fun... FFF

HH, Whoopsplat.com FFF

Hey Screamer, Don't worry too much about Merrick. His hearing (and everything else) has been a little warped since I took custody of his dog..lol. FFF

Freeflir29, Uhh, a date with Huffermoose's old/true/ love??? The One, The Only, The original, FreeFallFreak

SkymonkeyONE, Hey dude, I thought it was pretty funny...at least he didn't ask the question "If a man and woman from Alabama get married in Georgia and move back to Alabama, are they still married or does it revert back to brother and sister?"... The One, The Only, FreeFallFreak

FastEd, BEER!!! FFF

Of course...tee-hee...as always... TripleF

-- Sent: Wednesday, September 12, 2001 9:12 PM Subject: what doesn't hurt us... We'll go forward from this moment Leonard Pitts, Jr. Published Wednesday, September 12, 2001 It's my job to have something to say. They pay me to provide words that help make sense of that which troubles the American soul. But in this moment of airless shock when hot tears sting disbelieving eyes, the only thing I can find to say, the only words that seem to fit, must be addressed to the unknown author of this suffering. You monster. You beast. You unspeakable bastard. What lesson did you hope to teach us by your coward's attack on our World Trade Center, our Pentagon, us? What was it you hoped we would learn? Whatever it was, please know that you failed. Did you want us to respect your cause? You just damned your cause. Did you want to make us fear? You just steeled our resolve. Did you want to tear us apart? You just brought us together. Let me tell you about my people. We are a vast and quarrelsome family, a family rent by racial, social, political and class division, but a family nonetheless. We're frivolous, yes, capable of expending tremendous emotional energy on pop cultural minutiae -- a singer's revealing dress, a ball team's misfortune, a cartoon mouse. We're wealthy, too, spoiled by the ready availability of trinkets and material goods, and maybe because of that, we walk through life with a certain sense of blithe entitlement. We are fundamentally decent, though -- peace-loving and compassionate. We struggle to know the right thing and to do it. And we are, the overwhelming majority of us, people of faith, believers in a just and loving God. Some people -- you, perhaps -- think that any or all of this makes us weak. You're mistaken. We are not weak. Indeed, we are strong in ways that cannot be measured by arsenals. IN PAIN Yes, we're in pain now. We are in mourning and we are in shock. We're still grappling with the unreality of the awful thing you did, still working to make ourselves understand that this isn't a special effect from some Hollywood blockbuster, isn't the plot development from a Tom Clancy novel. Both in terms of the awful scope of their ambition and the probable final death toll, your attacks are likely to go down as the worst acts of terrorism in the history of the United States and, probably, the history of the world. You've bloodied us as we have never been bloodied before. But there's a gulf of difference between making us bloody and making us fall. This is the lesson Japan was taught to its bitter sorrow the last time anyone hit us this hard, the last time anyone brought us such abrupt and monumental pain. When roused, we are righteous in our outrage, terrible in our force. When provoked by this level of barbarism, we will bear any suffering, pay any cost, go to any length, in the pursuit of justice. I tell you this without fear of contradiction. I know my people, as you, I think, do not. What I know reassures me. It also causes me to tremble with dread of the future. In the days to come, there will be recrimination and accusation, fingers pointing to determine whose failure allowed this to happen and what can be done to prevent it from happening again. There will be heightened security, misguided talk of revoking basic freedoms. We'll go forward from this moment sobered, chastened, sad. But determined, too. Unimaginably determined. THE STEEL IN US You see, the steel in us is not always readily apparent. That aspect of our character is seldom understood by people who don't know us well. On this day, the family's bickering is put on hold. As Americans we will weep, as Americans we will mourn, and as Americans, we will rise in defense of all that we cherish. So I ask again: What was it you hoped to teach us? It occurs to me that maybe you just wanted us to know the depths of your hatred. If that's the case, consider the message received. And take this message in exchange: You don't know my people. You don't know what we're capable of. You don't know what you just started. But you're about to learn.

Skreamer, Doesn't "stuffing" something in the Isle's mean -uhh, "intercourse"?? I'm not sure "stuffing" the pub is the right thing to do...what if Kylie catches me "stuffing" the pub?? Man, how would I explain that?? (And I am for sure not gonna' "stuff" you or Iflyme.) Later, dude... FFF

Iflyme, Are you being "naughty" again?? Tee-hee... FFF

Froggie, Hon, I hate to tell you this but the bear is as finished as it will ever be (on my part. It is now up to someone else to spend money on him) and is now up for sale...I can't take it to Australia cause they don't allow left hand drive cars on their roads and I just don't have it in my heart to let him sit idly by while waiting on race days...he needs to be driven daily to keep him going strong...besides, somebody needs to feed victims to him every once in a while...he thrives on fresh blood...click on the "attachment" under my name to see him for the last time... FFF

skySue, BEER!!! FFF P.S. Green bottles, too...No Foster's in the cans...later...