wrote on May 31^st, 2005 at 3:24am:

Since I dont take a razor into the woods, seems I'd ask for the fabulous door prize to be a full can of Nair, that is providing you've booked your bet on me. I've known since day one at meeting WW that he could whoop two of me. :P Probably could whoop Stumpy too. That's two of me and one of Stumpy.  ;D I'm glad to know we can have some good hearted fun.  I'm truely looking forward to the BWJ.  I hope to live through it, (find the dang place) and maybe attend again in five years.  Who's to say. k

K as you know being the only male living in my house I can clearly tell you that the NAIR thing is a long gone deal.  You need a new product called Veet!  Yes you read that right, Veet, Not Deet, nor Feet, but Veet.  As soon as I find out  if it doubles as a bug repelant I'll post the info here.  ;D
I've heard though, from the room across the hall, at times very loud screams.  But I think that was the candle wax and not the Veet.  But this is only hear say.  ;)  Run Forest Run  Oh! Oh! I mean Run K Run!
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