Re: Trip Asking for Prime Rib
That is beautiful Gov Kodos.
Brought to you by your serendipitous misspelling, and the numbers 7 and 9.
We are quicksilver, a fleeting shadow, a distant sound... our home has no boundaries beyond which we cannot pass. We live in music, in a flash of color... we live on the wind and in the sparkle of a star! Endora, Bewitched