Aaron OReilly said: > "Yeh" replied Rohgen. "I then washed them 5 times over and they still > smelled funny. I'm just lucky that those gear ninjas didn't steal my > wardrobe while I was away". "Smell my hair, damn it!" Rohgen leaned > close. "Thats not Southern Sassoon or Northern Spring! No shampoo can > challege canal sewage!". Rohgen slumped on his stood and started to > fiddle with a bullet from his new found love, the chaingun. Saddik chuckled, nervously. He looked a little out of place. Apparently, he didn;t handle social events too well. Karl nodded at the bullet, while he began pouring Rhogen a conncoction of whiskey, rum and other ingredients. "What's that?" Karl inquired. "--Good luck piece?" [...] -- Dennis D. Kirkpatrick dkirkpat@xxxxxxxxxxxxx http://www.bluething.org ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This message brought to you by the HG-PBEM "OVERDRIVE" mailing list. http://www.bluething.org/overdrive/