Natwar Rice

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Dearest Dr. Rice - a pining opinion

Well to the upset lass who ran away, me and my ten toses are guessin whoever she was had Cankles, who knows, who cares, what's important are that you scored some bonus shoes, and well there you have it. In case you were wondering yes - it's a plug for some buds down in Rockbridge County Virginia, where if you need attention to each and every toe, take yer' tootsies on down t' Healthy Hand Made Shoes.

Also check out the sweet machines in the make Rockbridge Guitar - cause it's ars...

Anyhow, rock on, google alerts is now keeping me posted on your whereabouts - that's pretty dern cool - guess Google's in your fan club too now ;)

rock on / hasta

Dear Dr. Rice

Dear Dr. Rice,
Hope your day is going well - we're fine here, well those of us your cronies haven't imprisoned. Yup, that's right, we are now holding you personally accountable. What!!!!! You're used to it though - heck you're being blamed for the hurricanes 'cause you didn't hold back the toxic gasses created by the tons of junk that we continue to buy. Whatta load of crap.

You will not, in the final analysis, be blamed for the hurricanes, cause those were the hand of the Almighty cleaning a city that needed it - badly and sadly. The War on Drugs, however, is in your sweet hands, cupcake. You have plenty of power to say STOP. Enough!!! And you know better. You know that this is not a good idea - fighting all these atoms. You know this, yet you continue to make little mention of it. And so people are getting violent over it.

Well, it's time time for peace. if that is not acceptable let's settle this old school - Butter Battle style you and your henchmen line up with your toys, and we'll line up with our toys, and hooever is standing at the end wins???

Love,
another lover from the middle of nowhere.