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Re: Whatever happened to...



the fireclown is still (marginally) alive (damned summer colds!) and 
(barely) 
kicking......but still reading my email when i'm not living at work.  
: P

now, just so there's a bit of Zep content here----when i was in the 
groovy 
ole UK a few years back, i sat on the steps of Tower House whilst i 
awaited 
the start of my "Jack the Ripper walking tour", and i, ah, relived 
myself in 
Robert Plant's shrubberies while hiking through the lovely Welsh 
countryside 
one day.  (only later found out what sacriledge i had committed) 
although i 
feel no guilt for that, i have always wondered if his horse became 
ill from 
the chewy granola bars i fed it.

does anybody else crack up when they hear the "King of Cock Rock" 
croon 
"Inspiration's what you are to me.  Inspiration, look, see." ?

lastly, i now know that the end of the world is near----Michael O. 
has 
suddenly discovered that Robert Plant has talent.  ; )

i now go tho make up my dyin' bed.......
fireclown