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February 28, 2007


Fiendish Lout

I will neither confirm nor deny Mr. P's claims about my activities while away from him for parts of last Thursday. This refusal on my part is due in some measure to the heavy toll the activities later that fateful night took on my poor brain in general and my memory in particular. Anyway, people are always telling me I dwell too much on things from the past, so I am probably better off without the memory-oriented brain cells I lost during our pub crawl.

Mrs. Peperium

I dwell too much on the past as well. Some say I even live there....

Old Dominion Tory

You, too? Many of my friends wonder when I'll jump back into a "Thin Man" movie.


Mr. P was searching for my rejected manuscripts; TNC keeps a special file just for me...

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