Hello gang: I could not pass this one up. When I was younger and chasing the girls, the chasing routine was known as "The Submarine Races". Anytime anyone scored, he had "won" a submarine race. I don't know if this was unique to rural Arkansas in the late 60s and 70s only, but I have never heard it before or since. Oh well, things were simpler then. I'm going to bed-good night all and Carsten: Guten Nacht. Will surface sometime again tomorrow. Mark Steed ---------- Original Message ---------------------------------- From: Michael B Holt <tlohm@juno.com> Reply-To: personal_submersibles@psubs.org Date: Thu, 30 Jan 2003 19:34:06 -0500 >On Thu, 30 Jan 2003 14:36:40 -0700 Coalbunny writes: >>Are you thinking that we could match them two up? Interesting idea- >>marraige in a psub. But where are ya gonna stuff the preacher? > >Psubs are too small for real weddings, I think. > >I heard about a wedding in this same spirit. They were married on the >deck of his sailboat. He wore a black trunks, a cummerbund and a >collar and tie; she wore a white bikini and a veil. After the >ceremony, >they untied the boat and sailed off. But it would take a very special >lady to agree to that. > > > > >Mike H. > > >________________________________________________________________ >Sign Up for Juno Platinum Internet Access Today >Only $9.95 per month! >Visit www.juno.com >
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