In a message dated 11/15/2007 3:34:12 P.M. Eastern Standard Time,  
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One night I, generous soul,  walked poodle.  Poodle tripped  me.  Front teeth 
hit the concrete - after going through upper lip.   It is tonic to have your 
whole family look at you in horror as you walk  through the door.



A do-it-yourself curb job, and you didn't even have to go to home  depot.  
I'd rather have a model P-38.
 
Ralph



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