...The tears of a clown, when there's no one around.
Imagine a world without horses: no neighing, no whinnying, no cantoring, no shooting of animals just because they broke their leg, and no beating of topics to death...What a horrid, horrid place the world would become, but at least we have people like Michael Dorosh to ...
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You ain't smelled nothing until you smelled a Dead Horse rotting in the sun. -- Somebody
[This message has been edited by DeadHorse (edited 03-20-2001).]