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Strolling over the hillside, from the old Eire canal, towards where THE BEST cantina there is, humming softly, lightly, happily. Off ahead in the distance Chardo sees smoke slowly rising and drifting in the distant wind.::
::Later and closer, Chardo sees smoke coming from the cantina itself!!!!
What the...
I
leave for a week and look what's happened! Smashed roses, burnt rafters, metal bits and
bobs everywhere, shredded paper and pictures everywhere, giant magnetic crane, spilt
beer (shame that is, at least it is not Guinness) and, sniff, sniff, what's that odd dog like
smell!!! Look here, Pooh tracks walking in, and running out. Sigh..... The kids have been
playing.
The cantina looks a bit like the history of a small, over played SEIV map.::
::Chardo turns and walks back to the canal. Maybe I'll just try this one more time. Poor
Pooh never knew what happened
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[ June 14, 2002, 00:22: Message edited by: Chardo Mon ]