GALS Club Newsletter for August 17, 1996

Hello to All who need to Get-A-Life-Soon!

Say "Happy Birthday" to me. Usually I do a week of celebrating, but with my birthday falling on a Monday, 5 days is all I'm gonna get out of it this year. Wait! I forgot about us GALS getting together Tuesday, make that 6 days.

Josh had decided to start buying Adidas products. "After all, I own stock in it, I might as well help myself out a little."

rev looks for *any* excuse to have a party. This time it's to commemorate her new shed. It has electric and phone lines running to it, so she can listen to the radio or call somebody while she's in it. She tells us it looks like a little church, minus the steeple. Refreshments will be a burgundy wine with crackers.

Alan immigrated to the USA a few years ago to escape the Hells of Vietnam. He was telling us about the place. Somebody in the crowd asked if they really ate cats and dogs in his homeland. He told us that some did, but it wasn't common. Then he told us that cat smells bad and is primarily eaten only by men. (Hmmm...So THAT'S where the term...uh...nevermind. )

Rick told us how much trouble his girl friend goes through to make a particular snack for get-togethers. There are only two ingredients, and we can imagine that it would taste good. BUT! A platter of Corn Flakes individually spread with peanut butter?!?!

Nikki jumped a curb and climbed a small hill in her Jeep. It was that or go around the block to get into the parking lot. "I've got the resources, I'm gonna use 'em!"

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NUMBER OF PERSONS SERVED BY A POUND-----

Well, now I know how to plan for dinner.

Your President,

Kaye Coffey


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