There are 3 messages totalling 93 lines in this issue. Topics of the day: 1. Duncan Donuts (was-- Re: The Kurgan wears a suit on Bravo) (3) ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Tue, 23 Jul 2002 22:47:52 EDT From: RED57@aol.com Subject: Re: Duncan Donuts (was-- Re: The Kurgan wears a suit on Bravo) In a message dated 7/23/2002 7:52:37 PM Central Daylight Time, mac.westie@verizon.net writes: > Nina (And I'm a Southern girl, so Crispie Creme donuts will always be near & > dear to me.) > You know, I just can't share your enthusiasm for them - I can't eat even one of them without feeling sorta urpy and yucky afterwards. Yet that first bite, if they're warm and fresh is yummy. It's the subsequent bites that make me feel queasy later. ------------------------------ Date: Wed, 24 Jul 2002 01:29:28 -0400 From: Anna Wooten <awooten@esper.com> Subject: Re: Duncan Donuts (was-- Re: The Kurgan wears a suit on Bravo) Nina... I think you are *lying* about being a southern girl... Everybody knows Krispy Kreme is spelled with K's!!!!!!! LOL :) Tennessee girl here, I otta know. No offense meant, God forbid I find any dead horses on my back porch. BTW, Chocolate covered creme-filled~ Anna! (new geezer (oxymoron?) back to lurking) > > >>Nina (And I'm a Southern girl, so Crispie Creme donuts will always be near & >>dear to me.) >> > > ------------------------------ Date: Wed, 24 Jul 2002 09:02:49 -1000 From: MacWestie <mac.westie@verizon.net> Subject: Re: Duncan Donuts (was-- Re: The Kurgan wears a suit on Bravo) Anna-- > Nina... I think you are *lying* about being a southern girl... > Everybody knows Krispy Kreme is spelled with K's!!!!!!! LOL :) Oops...I _knew_ that didn't look right before. Just goes to show that spell-checkers are useless for the crucial stuff. What can I say--I've been gone far too long. Actually, I felt a shiver of anticipatory glee reading in the paper just the other day that a Krispie Kreme shop was coming soon to Maui (right across the street from my gym!), where we have plenty of other temptations (French pastry chefs seem to gravitate to Maui) but never that one before.... > No offense meant, God forbid I find > any dead horses on my back porch. No dead horsies, I promise. I wouldn't get too attached to any local ferrets, though.... Somehow, I see Methos as a Krispie Kreme man, washing them down w/ beer, of course; now, if he _invented_ them, that would be a HUGE step toward redemption for that Bronze Age unpleasantness. Or, maybe not.... Duncan--"Did you make all those donuts?" Methos--"Yes--is that what you want to hear? Making donuts was all I knew. ... I made 10,000 donuts [per day]. And I was good at it. And it wasn't for vengeance, it wasn't for greed. It was because I liked it. ... I was the donut king. ... Donut king on a horse." Duncan [looks down at his ever-widening waistline] & is shattered--"We're through." Nina mac.westie@verizon.net ------------------------------ End of HIGHLA-L Digest - 23 Jul 2002 to 24 Jul 2002 (#2002-107) ***************************************************************