In a message dated 11/15/2007 3:34:12 P.M. Eastern Standard Time, [log in to unmask] writes: 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 ************************************** See what's new at http://www.aol.com -- To terminate puerile preservation prattling among pals and the uncoffee-ed, or to change your settings, go to: <http://listserv.icors.org/archives/bullamanka-pinheads.html>