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-Football joke ----------------------------------------------------------------------
Date: Mon, 27 Nov 2000 09:42:27 -0800
Subject: Football joke
Joke:
The NFL announced today in
a press conference that one
team from the league needed
to be eliminated. What officials
have decided to do is combine
the Green Bay Packers and
the Tampa Bay Buccaneers
and form one team therefore
saving jobs. They will be known
as the TAMPACKS. They're
only good for one period and
have no second string.
Subject: Clubhouse problem
As I announced recently on the lists,
the Silverfoxes Clubhouse is moving to a new domain.
It has been in process for more than
a week. The server has served me
badly by taking much longer than
promised, and now both sites have
been blocked during the changeover
from one to the other without their
informing me in advance.
You should be able to access the
Clubhouse from both URLS for awhile,
but not until the present operation is
completed.
I will let you know when all is resolved.
Subject: Ricky Martin
Ben Boxer notes: I know that
some of the silverfoxes on the
list drop their pants and get off
on Puerto Rican Ricky Martin.
Not me. My taste is more for
Emanuel Ortega, the sugar
pussy from Argentina.
Headline:
Text:
Quote: "I don't think it's
necessary to either say I'm gay
or I'm straight. I'm an artist,
and you can take my poster
and fantasize about me
however you want."
Luscious pop star Ricky
Martin has gone on record yet
again to answer -- or not -- the
question everybody's asking: is
he or isn't he? "I can't get
hung up on people whose lives
are that empty," he said in the
December 4 issue of People
magazine. "I'm an artist and
you can fantasize about me
however you want." Advocate
editor-in-chief Judy Wieder
told the Associated Press that
Martin's coyness is a turning
point in pop culture. "He's
responding without squelching
the rumors or immediately
running around with a woman.
And it doesn't seem to have
impacted his sales at all," she
said.
Rumors have been rampant
ever since Livin' la Vida Loca
became a mega-hit. The sexy
star owns a Puerto Rican
restaurant in Miami's gay
hotspot, South Beach, and he's
been sighted in New York's
Chelsea district with other hot
guys. Martin has been the
object of Barbara Walters's
interrogation and Camille
Paglia's speculation, but no
one has teased him into talking.
All he will say is that he's
happily single. If any lucky guy
(or gal, for that matter) knows
what's up, that person is
keeping his or her lips sealed.
Born Enrique Martin Morales
in 1971 in San Juan, Puerto
Rico, Martin wasted no time
finding the spotlight. He began
starring in television
commercials at the age of six.
From1984 until 1989, he was a
member of the famous
boy-band Menudo. He
appeared in an episode of The
Love Boat and soaped it up as
Miguel on General Hospital. All
the while he has continued to
build his solo career, bringing
the house down and playing to
sold out crowds of screaming
girls and, yes, boys. His latest
album, Sound Loaded, was
released this month.
Subject: Any computer knowledgeable people near NYC
Hi. I need to install a printer, and am still using Dos and WordPerfect
5.1. Are there any knowledgeable Dos users who don't live too far from
Brooklyn, NY? If so, could you contact me off list?
Thanks!
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I prefer
his looks and his voice, plus I
used to live in Argentina and
still get hot with the memories
of those frisky gaucho guys. I
also used to spend a couple of
weekends a month in Puerto
Rico when I lived in New York
City many years ago. For $90
round trip, Pan Am had a
six-hour red-eye flight that got
me to San Juan at 6:00 a.m. on
Saturday and got me back to
New York at 6:00 a.m.
Monday in plenty of time for
work -- not that I felt like it
after a weekend of dancing the
merengue at an open-air club
set by the waterfall in El
Yunque's tropical rain forest
and hour after hour spent
fucking a variety of Puerto
Rican men, most of whom
looked more like Emanuel
Ortega, but some of whom
could have passed for Ricky
Martin. Isn't variety the spice
of life? Well, it was then, but
now I like what I've got -- one
man, one love, and that's all
this old man can handle.