Pah! The hypocrisy of a Brad stinks to heaven.
Carrol -----------
It's not hypocrisy, if you believe it. Well, never mind.
One of these days, in some distant winter to come, as I am warming my hands by a small fire at the end of an abandoned rail road line, I'll see a disheavled figure trudging towards Grainger's camp. I'll nod with a knowing smile, `Mister DeLong, I presume. Welcome back from the dead.'
Chuck Grimes