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: : : : Oh, this sounds like a lot of fun!!! Am I permitted to cast a few spells too??? In return I can offer you one of my best brooms!!! I promise that no waddling gunsmith will ever catch you..

: : : : She Who Loves To Trade

: : : Oh for Pete's sake.  What is this?  All of a sudden like the air is filled with loonies on brooms.  Kinda like a demented version of Hitchcock's The Birds, only more sinister while more comical.
: : : Watch out you you broom-powered loonie tunes.....there ain't no stop signs or traffic lights in the sky ya know (OUCH, THAT must have hurt!  Never seen a five witch pile up afore.)

: : : Seems SOMEBODY watched the old (well of course it was the OLD - what else would it be given the source?) version of The Fly recently.

: : : Come, come.  A good witch must at least have an imagination!
: : : Is that the best you can come up with girls?  Ha!  

: : : The only webs around here are the cobwebs in you old babe's brains.  

: : : Bill R
: : : *laughing to himself at the vision of E-Clair the Terrible on her broom, Canadian Trader on her musket, and Doc Mary on her vacuum cleaner*

: : Well, Bill.. I think you sound..BEWITCHED.....

: : Perhaps you'll DREAM OF JEANNIE tonight or better yet..THE WITCHES OF EASTWICK...

: : Sweet dreams...

: : CT

: Dear CT,

: Pay no attention to the Rookie. He's been wandering Gnome Man's Land WAY too long! Cast away! Why not give the gunsmith a very, very, VERY bad rash! Or maybe do him in - lock, stock, & barrel! Ha ha ha! Sorry, Rookie - I promise - no more gunner jokes. But hey - you know me, I shoot straight from the hip!!! Ooops! Pardon - I just can't seem to bite the bullet. Ha ha! Sorry, Gunsmith - I just blow me away. Ooops! There I go again. Okay, okay - just fire away & let me have it. Or how about a cease fire? (Ah - the things I do to amuse myself .... )

:  I promise to leave you alone. You've got all the trials & tribulations you can handle in the lovely, if not depraved, form of Doctor Mary.

: When can I have my broom, CT? I may just have to sweep the blazing cobwebs out of cybersky.

: A five witch pile-up indeed.


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