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> -----Original Message-----
> From: Ken Follett
> Sent: Monday, June 03, 2002 10:03 AM
> To: [log in to unmask]
> Subject: Re: Dangling in High Places
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> 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.
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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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