> -----Original Message-----
> From: Ken Follett
> Sent: Monday, June 03, 2002 10:03 AM
> To: [log in to unmask]
> Subject: Re: Dangling in High Places
> 
> 
> the stonemason, my former 
> helper, that lives up the road from Kent Diebolt and who kept 
> wood matches in his shirt pocket and whom I jumped down off a 
> scaffold for and got him away from the 500 gallon Agwway gas 
> tank as quickly as possible, stomping out the fire, before we 
> both got blown up.

I can picture you being so delighted by this development, that you took
special pleasure in stomping out the fire while the matches were still
in his shirt pocket.

_________________________________________________________
Dan Becker,  Exec. Dir.,   "Help me, Mr. Wizard!  I don't 
Raleigh Historic            want to be here anymore!"
Districts Commission                 - Tooter the Turtle
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919/890-3678

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