In a message dated 12/5/2000 10:59:38 PM Eastern Standard Time,
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> Tonight the
> smell of sycamore sap blows in through my open kitchen window and permeates
> the apartment like the scent of fresh blood.
Oh, Don. How sad it is to lose a big old tree. I remember that smell, which
filled my yard after a fine old one crashed into my driveway during Hurricane
Floyd. Thanks for reminding me. My sympathies.
Julep