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|    Sweet Poly to All    |
|    Rancho Christmas    |
|    25 Dec 09 21:47:28    |
      From: poly@ningal.eanna.net              The big old house is outlined in white christmas lights, and cold blue       and silver icicles hang jagged and sparkling from the porch roof. The       light from the house reflects off the fresh snow, and the bright stars       glitter like diamonds in the cold black winter sky.              Inside all is warmth and color and light. The christmas tree is an old       fashioned balsam fir, so tall the star on top just misses the high       ceiling. It is hung with glass ornaments in gold and red and silver;       small toys made of wood and felt; santas and cowboys, cactuses and       candycanes, angels and teddy bears, sachet hearts and art glass. There       Near the top are two flameskimmer dragonflies in red enamel and gold.       The tips of the high branches are hung with hand-twisted crystal icicles       twinkling with reflected light.              Below the tree are presents for all; the mantle is crowded with       stockings stuffed with treats. The dining room table is set in white and       silver and crystal; there is a seat at the table for all the alt.cp       rancheros. Poly is in the kitchen supervising the daemons who       are putting the finishing touches on the feast. There's ham and roast       beef, sage stuffing, mushrooms in butter, candied sweet potatoes,       creamed spinach with bacon, and mounds of fresh mashed potatoes and       plenty of gravy.              The raven is perched up on a high shelf, looking down on the proceedings       with intense interest - first with his head cocked to one side, and then       the other. "Craaawk!"              Poly looks up at him with a smile. "Don't overthink it" she says. Then       she picks up a platter and heads for the dining room, followed by the       raven and the daemons.              "Time for diiiinneeerrrr!!!"              At the head of the table is Sourcerer, with Poly at the other end. Down       either side are the raven, Zaren, .mpa, Gene and Ed, Lisa, the Little       Girl, and everyone else who can make it and be here tonight...                     For this meal with friends and for all Life's gifts, we are grateful.              A toast - with crystal flutes of Veuve Clicquot demi-sec:              Wishing you all a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!                            --       Sweet Poly       poly@circuit-riders.net              T---A       C---G        A-T Real life is a story told in cyberspace.        C        T-A       C---G       G---C              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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