Feet and boots

[Forty Rod]

You're gonna hug me an'  expect me to behave? 

What a wonderfully naive idea. 

C'mon!  Gimme a hug!   

[Joyce (AnnieLee)]

< Puts on the flannel corset, the steel corset, an underdress, shirt, vest, flannel pantaloons and six skirts, THEN hugs Forty-Rod >

There!



AnnieLee

[Forty Rod]

Well, what the hell.  I got nothin' to do for seven or eight hours.  Let's see how this turns out. 

[Trinity]

< Puts on the flannel corset, the steel corset, an underdress, shirt, vest, flannel pantaloons and six skirts, THEN hugs Forty-Rod >

There!



AnnieLee

Dang, AnnieLee,  You must be waddling like that kid on "A Christmas Story"!


... Steel corset?  Tsk Tsk Tsk.  Ole Forty Rod must be a devil.

... what's your secret, Forty?? 

[Four-Eyed Buck]

Practice, practice, practice...............

[Doc Shapiro]

I busted up one foot pretty good some years back.  It never healed right.  I have a devil of a time getting boots (and shoes) that fit!

So, I bought a pair of custom Earthwalkers.  Those I absolutely love! 

Good luck on your quest.  Maybe you can have someone outline your feet on a peice of paper (if they'll get that close  ) and send that to Del along with some measurements around various parts of feet and legs up to calf.  That will help them get the right fit for ya.

Doc

[Old Top]

Miss Annie,

After putting all that armor on you forgot to holster "Ellie Ka-bong"  you may need it with Forty Rod 

Old Top

[Joyce (AnnieLee)]

Don't worry, Old Top, I have her little sister in hand.



AnnieLee

[Joyce (AnnieLee)]

Well, it didn't take the horrid, incorrigible, and lacivious Forty eight hours to get me to hug him without the armor.


Leigh Ping is still handy, however.



AnnieLee

[Trinity]

Is that her new name, Leigh Ping, Miss Annie or am I out of the loop?  If that is her name, it's a great one.  If that is a real person's name, my appologies to Ping for thinking she is a miniaturized cast iron skillet.  "Ping" is a perfect name for small skillet, though!  I can hear its sound now:  "Piiiiiiinnnnnnnnnngg!" 

[Forty Rod]

Get one between those two in size and call it Les Clang.

(I'll stand here patiently waiting for applause and another hug.)

[Trinity]

You might get some applause from me, but let's just stop there, ok? 

[Joyce (AnnieLee)]

Aye, Trinity, Leigh Ping is the small skillet's name.

And I like Les Clang, too. A male skillet sandwiched between two female ones. Who else but Forty would think of that?

: hugs him anyway :



AnnieLee