the "ever popular" peachtree thunder parade of motorcycles just happened---website said over 3, 000 entries---i believe it---up peachtree to buckhead or somewheres then back down peachtree to wherever they started from---benefit for the march of
dimes---
i like the red boots
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10/01/2006 02:09:00 PM
Each of us is all the sums he has not counted: subtract us into nakedness and night again, and you shall see begin in Crete four thousand years ago the love that ended yesterday in Texas.
The seed of our destruction will blossom in the desert, the alexin of our cure grows by a mountain rock, and our lives are haunted by a Georgia slattern, because a London cutpurse went unhung. Each moment is the fruit of forty thousand years. The minute-winning days, like flies, buzz home to death, and every moment is a window on all time.
john northbrooke, c. 1570
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