first_of_july johnny west It's the first of July, everybody! Let's all love one another and have sex! The first of July! The blather screen...there's a seven...and a...yeah. Love! Everyone! Let in the love! Sex! ::: spontaneously breaks into song ::: He used to do poodles Not the way another poodle would But the mutual respect was there And the talent was too So he told all his friends About what poodle loving could do And then you know all his friends Well they were poodle-lovers too! Poodle loving! Loving...uh...a poodle! A poodle is a dog! Dog rhymes with frog! I will go sleep now! ::: thunderous applause as Johnny removes all clothing and dances into his bed with smiles floating throughout battered pigmentation and noodles ::: 010701 ... Casey And it's cold outside 010701 ... nocturnal which means less than two months left of this class-free existence. also no more earning of a decent salary. but also...NO PARENTS!!! and less than two months till I have my apartment and am taking good classes, no more math or science ever!!! otay, now I'm all confused. I don't know whether I want the summer extended or rushed. 010701 what's it to you? who go blather from