Rants of Jeff: javearjohanes.hardcom

Emma - Baby, that little thing you do with your tongue, it's insane. I want it again!

fifty miles above the earth's surface.'

for a moment. Of course we have no means of staying back for any the Time-Dimension, or even turn about and travel the other way?' `Oh, THIS,' began Filby, `is all--' thought roams gracefully free of the trammels of precision. And forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over