>From: "Parkhurst, Scott Contractor" > >El Grande is my shepherd Yet in the Valley of the Hotluck: Chile-Heads have encompassed me. Firey samples of El Grande have beset me round. I gape upon them with my mouth, as a ravening and roaring lion. And I pour out water. My eyes are out of their sockets and my heart is like wax; it is beaded from the pores of my brow. My strength is shrunken as a chipotle. My tongue and palate gasp together. And thou hast brought me unto the dust of hab. _________________________________________________________________ Chat with friends online, try MSN Messenger: http://messenger.msn.com