Coming to the end of the song...
|From:||Sally Caves <scaves@...>|
|Date:||Wednesday, December 15, 1999, 4:53|
On that note, I bid you all farewell for a while. Herman,
if you have any new revelations about the Pook, write me
privately! I need to hole up here, nurse the wolf, grade
my papers, do Christmas. I'll see you sometime in the last
year of the twentieth century (by which I mean after January
I guess we aren't looking into the jaws of the New Millenium
just yet. Hope the Y2K doesn't bite!
http://www.frontiernet.net/~scaves/teonaht.html (T. homepage)
http://www.frontiernet.net/~scaves/contents.html (all else)
Niffodyr tweluenrem lis teuim an.
"The gods have retractible claws."
from _The Gospel of Bastet_