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CraigC

I sent Ana her stuff via e-mail, cuz I'm a goofball. If anyone else is interested...


I've been beating my head against the wall at the up-to-ten level. How about $15?

Reds

Casa Lapostolle Classic Cabernet Sauvignon, Chile
Los Vascos Cabernet Sauvignon, Chile
Beringer Founders' Estate Pinot Noir, California
Columbia Crest Cabernet Sauvignon, Washington
Martinez, Faustino Rioja Crianza, Spain
La Vieille Ferme Côtes du Ventoux, France
Gallo of Sonoma Merlot, California
Santa Rita 120 Cabernet Sauvignon, Chile

Whites

Robert Mondavi Private Selection Chardonnay, California
Hogue Fumé Blanc, Washington
Chateau Ste. Michelle Riesling, Washington
Fetzer Echo Ridge Riesling, California
Buena Vista Sauvignon Blanc California
Kenwood Sauvignon Blanc, California
Kendall-Jackson Vintner's Reserve Riesling, California
Gallo of Sonoma Chardonnay, California

"Can't Cry Anymore"

Took your car
Drove to Texas
Sorry, honey
But I suspected we were through
And I can't cry anymore
Since I left
Been feelin' better, cause that's
What you get when you
Stay together too long
And I can't cry anymore

Wouldn't it be good if
we could hop a flight to anywhere
So long to this life
So much for pretending
Bad luck's never-ending
And now I know that

Money comes in
But the fact is
There's not enough to
Pay my taxes
And I can't cry anymore
Well, got a brother
He's got real problems
Heroin - no
There's just no stopping him tonight
And I won't cry anymore

Wouldn't it be good if
we could hop a flight to anywhere
So long to this life
So much for pretending
Bad luck's never-ending
And now I know that

It's never ending

It could be worse
I could've missed my calling
Sometimes it hurts
But when you read the writing on the wall
Can't cry anymore

Wouldn't it be good if
we could hop a flight to anywhere
So long to this life
So much for pretending
Bad luck's never-ending
And now I know that


And too much time I've been spending
With my heart in my hands
Waiting for time to come and mend it

I can't cry anymore

Ana

While you all are creating art and fiction and getting your faces in publications with extensive readership I'm cleaning my dryer.

Oh, my, but there's a lot of lint in here. Honey! Come check out this lint!

gail

Maybe you could make a sculpture out of lint!

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