4 Mar
2001
4 Mar
'01
5:29 p.m.
The Most Honorable Sir:
And the girl was amazed and reached out with both hands to take the lovely toy; but the wide-pathed earth yawned there in the plain of Nysa, and
At 12:51 PM 3/4/01 -0600, Aimee Farr wrote: the
lord, Host of Many, with his immortal horses sprang out upon her -- the Son of Cronos, He who has many names.
Not bad, AF, but you're no John Young.