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From: "J.Oakes" <>
Subject: Re: [Lon] serendipity's etc. Sorry Liz
Date: Sun, 7 Mar 2004 21:06:30 +1100
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An elderly lady sat in the bus shelter crying heartbreakingly, I stopped to
see if I could help. In between racking sobs, she told me she had been
married for just a week to a 23 year old fitness fanatic who found her
irresistable,. not only that, he catered to her every whim as well as being
a gourmet cook with a fascination for house cleaning and
gardening......"Then why on earth do you weep?" I asked.
To which she reponded "I can't remember where I live!"
Sorry Liz...............the devil made me do it
---- Original Message -----
From: "David Halliday" <>
the trouble begins when you *age* and wander....
you can't then remember where the heck you were looking in the first
sound familiar to anyone (or partially familiar!)
Oh - it's quite OK when you've gone to a particular place and can't
remember what it was you had gone there for.
The real worry is when you can't remember where it was you had come from!
David of ................... bugger it, where was it?