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19 October 2003, 10:54 PM
Argeaux
Bits 'n' Pieces


Alison and I at the Gristmill.



Shawn and her truck (yes - another Texan, ANOTHER truck!)



zoom in her natural environment.



Is it just me or does this devil dolly look suspiciously like Xena from the Herc episode Stranger in a Strange Land?

[This message was edited by Tantric Yumyum on 20 October 2003 at 03:24 AM.]
20 October 2003, 03:29 AM
Amethyst
I think the xena cut out is a prerequisite for any xenite who has xena visitors... *G*

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20 October 2003, 05:03 AM
Salem
What's a Gristmill?..?

That Xena cut out is really cool by the way. It looks like she really is there, sneaking up behind eyezoom, ready to snatch the devil doll and keep it for herself Big Grin

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20 October 2003, 11:33 AM
Shawn
It's a very old water powered grain mill converted into a restaurant.

The Grist Mill, Gruene Texas

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She likes what I do.
20 October 2003, 01:10 PM
Fahrenheit
quote:
Originally posted by Salem:
It looks like she really is there, sneaking up behind eyezoom, ready to snatch the devil doll and keep it for herself Big Grin



That's what I was thinking Smile
21 October 2003, 10:37 PM
Cora
Ahh the much searched for and coveted Xena cut out. do you know how many stores I had to go and ask if I could have their cut out? and still couldnt get it. *hangs head* for Rellik of course. that Devil girl is EVIL!! lol hehe

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'The Road goes ever on and on
Out from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone,Let others follow it who can!Let them a journey new begin,But I at last with weary feetWill turn towards the lighted inn, My evening-rest and sleep to meet.'