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^^^^^^GREETINGS FROM^^^^^^^^^^ Ivan Suzman 47/10 [log in to unmask] Portland, Maine land of lighthouses deg. F *********************************************************** On Mon, 6 Oct 1997 09:18:54 -0400 KEn Becker <[log in to unmask]> writes: >Ivan, I can almost feel the heat from the stoves, and smell the >aromas, you >REALLY have to write the book! Don't worry about who will read >it...write it >and they will come! >Ken B > Dear Ken, So can I!! Nothing like a penetrating woodstove-heated house on a dreary, wet day in November, to ease away those Parkinsonian muscle cramps!! So when are you "snowbirds" gonna fly up to Maine and roast yourselves with me, and sip hot spiced cider, and have bowls and bowls of Casco Bay cookie dough ice cream? Stan, y'all listenin'?? How's that shoulder, BarbM>?? Sonia, is the Aarhus Aardvark coming with you?? Lisa, will you bring some reggae tapes? Janet, will you do the poetry reading with Marvin? IVAN