At 9:38 AM -0800 2/24/98, Ellen Stauder wrote:
>Sylvester,
>It works
>
>The clouds have gathered, and gathered,
> and the rain falls and falls,
>The eight ply of the heavens
>are all folded into one darkness,
>And the wide, flat road stretches out.
>
>Ellen
 
thanks, Ellen. Keep your powder dry.