On Tuesday, August 21, 2001, at 10:45 PM, Aimee Farr wrote:
On Tue, 21 Aug 2001, Aimee Farr wrote:
spotlighted a tree around here, you would think it was Secret Squirrel mating season. (If you know anything about raccoons and Crawford, Texas.)
~Aimee
I know raccoons like my garbage and are creative about getting to it. Does that tell me something about Crawford, Texas? MacN
Uhm, no. The SS is very pro. And that is THE DETAIL. (As for me, I figure somebody can read my communication attributes. On second thought... *ponder* I think a keystroke logger would be a good thing for me.) Realize the cultural differences. A bunch of highly-educated, clean-cut professional agents breaking into a female's house around here... it could be that some women around here don't want to issue warrants -- they want to issue invitations.
I have an interest in VIP privacy problems, so I'm appalled by the circus and fanfare. I imagine they wanted some solitude -- what little they can steal. I had a cabin in CLOSE proximity, and I didn't gawk once. All I know: I now have take-out prime rib down the road.
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I can't make sense of _any_ of this. Do you _ever_ write clearly?
--Tim May
It went through some redaction. It gives rise to a form of elliptical conversation. ~Aimee