Apr 29, 2003 17:00
Captain Storvic. I'm fine, these aren't real cheerleaders...(stop tickeling me)...and this isn't a tall cool
mint julep...(I said stop tickling me there...) All is well...who was I talking to...(ssshhhh...I'm on the
communicator, and stop tickling there...) uh..No one. Retirements great...ah...I'll send you a post card...
Don't need to be rescued... quite alright here by the pool... I mean at the resthome here...
Well over and....uh out...stop tickling.....(female giggeling heard)