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Date: Mon, 16 Dec 1996 16:04:19 -0500 (EST)
From: Rudolph
Subject: BLAGUES-L: Rudolph

From: Philippe Reid
From lmcanca Fri Nov 15 12:57:09 1996

This is the first sign of X-mas...


In one of the remote camps out on the Bering Straits Rudolph was
in a bad mood.  He had always been a admirer of the comunists but
after the brakeup of the Soviets people paid little attention to him.
        "It is just the weather," explained Mary.  "I think it is
     going to snow."
        "It is not going to snow," stated Rudolph.  "It is going to
     rain."
        "It can't possibly rain at this time of year, but it does
     look like snow," said Mary as soothingly as possible.
        "Rain!" said Rudolph, in a most impolite manner.
        "Snow!" insisted Mary.
        The exchange got louder and louder, until it was interupted by
the sounds of raindrops beginning to fall.  Andrew, who was Mary's
husband,
began to laugh and laugh.
        "And what is so funny?" asked Mary.
        To which Andrew replied, "It is just that Rudolph, the red,
knows rain dear."



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