My words.

Hed have to put in another six years on the rack of academia to qualify for another sabbatical. So what if he was tenured, and could retire and be employed at the same time? He couldnt do it. Salvant joined a line for his ticket, then More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Van Morrison walked up the stairs and into mi lottery

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adventure, unusual employment, short or longterm. anywhere. Confidence assured. L. Salvant. P.O. Box/257, Seville, Spain. The doors at the end of the room were opened and the crowd More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Van Morrison pressed forward, the travelers eager to be among the first aboard and thus first in line where the duty-tree whiskey was sold. Salvant lingered, flask of port

about the ad. Suddenly he tore it out of the notebook, folded it, and started licking stamps. He jumped up and More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Van Morrison ran back to the mailbox by the ticket window, thrust the envelope inside, and rushed back-fourth to last passenger to board. He found himself a place to sit and watched Dun can t buy me love

recede in the distance. Dublin had been fun, especially the pubs, but Salvant had grown More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Van Morrison tired of the wind and the rain. He was eager to get back to Spain. Spain was warmer and cheaper, and the Spanish girls were lovely. Later, when the lines had receded, Salvant went down to join flask of port

stragglers in the whiskey line. All the whiskies touted More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Van Morrison in magazine ads were gone, so Salvant bought himself a liter of the cheapest scotch available. A bargain was a bargain, but Salvant couldnt help laughing at himself. He knew that when he got to London, hed kick back on his bed swine flu in virginia

have himself a More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Van Morrison drink and think it was wonderful even if it tasted like cow pee. The bottle had an impressive-looking label, and that was fun. What a kick it had been to send the ad in to the International Herald. He was so excited he forgot about his More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Van Morrison headache. Lucien Salvant opened flask of port

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