--part1_29.81516db.26b07d95_boundary Content-Type: text/plain; charset="US-ASCII" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Here is the rest of the poem. The second page did not get printed I don't think. Pat --part1_29.81516db.26b07d95_boundary Content-Type: message/rfc822 Content-Disposition: inline Return-path: <DavenPatA@aol.com> From: DavenPatA@aol.com Full-name: DavenPatA Message-ID: <a8.8523b59.26b07b9c@aol.com> Date: Wed, 26 Jul 2000 13:36:28 EDT Subject: Re: [VAPITTSY-L] Fwd: THE FAMILY TREE To: sc-p@swbell.net, DavenPatA@aol.com MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="US-ASCII" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Mailer: AOL 5.0 for Windows sub 120 Grandma will cook and sew, serve cookies with our tea. We'll all be fat, just as before that wretched Family Tree. Sad to relate, the Preacher called and visited for a spell. We talked about the Gospel, and other things as well, The heathen folk, the poor and then - 'twas fate, it had to be. Somehow the conversation turned to Grandma and the Family Tree. He never knew his Grandpa, his mother's name was---Clark? He and Grandma talked and talked, outside it grew quite dark. We'd hoped our fears were groundless, but just like some disease, Grandma's become an addict - she's hooked on Family Trees! Our souls were filled with sorrow, our hearts sank with dismay, Our ears could scarce believe the words we heard our Grandma's say, "It sure is a lucky thing that you have come to me, I know exactly how it's done, I'll climb your Family Tree!" Linda Coulter Chattanooga, TN Check out my home page at: http://www.angelfire.com/ga2/tncoultel --part1_29.81516db.26b07d95_boundary--