screw the beach, let's go to the lake

[wheelyapplegate]

i made a friend named Edmonton recently. we hung out a lot and became somewhat close. we spent a lot of time alone together and she told me her secrets and i loved and appreciated her more and more. things were great during the playoffs; she looked bright and happy and vital for a while. summer weather accentuated this too. don't get me wrong, she

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[halftruths]

Edmonton is pretty cool once you get to know her, eh? :) I'm glad you gave her a chance and let her tell you a few things.

So I take it you found quasi-gainful employment in the mountains. What are the particulars? I'd love to know...

Mountains are entities unto themselves. They've got their own secrets to tell, and they've always whispered them low to me. You have to listen and not let them push you around - rock plates are like that. I had looked for a job between the mountainsand the ocean, but they didn't want me. So I'll be with Edmonton for a while longer. :) But the job is turning out to be *very* good.

[deweydell]

say hi to galena bay for me! yay for free ferries :P

[anonymous]

James. Edmonton's a boy.

-- SMW