Date:         Mon, 23 Nov 1998 08:52:00 -0500
From: "the rags of time..." <mbarker@MIT.EDU>
Subject:      [WRITERS] INT: The eMJay Runway...(8)

We've spent some time considering various questions, conundrums, inquiries,
prying, and other irrelevancies.

It's probably time to let the contestants strut their stuff, so to speak.

So erect your runway (a 4 in. beam hung between two hundred story buildings?
An avenue built of moon beams glittering across the waters?  A pathway
edged with mushrooms, ending in a fairy ring, with stepping stones of clover
and wildflowers?  Or something extravagant?)

Don the gay apparel!  (swimsuits?  evening gowns?  Coveralls?  Whatever
sartorial splendor you prefer, from rags to extravaganzas, just tell us
about it!)

And tell us of the bumps and grinds, the pause, the posturing, the turns and
all the rest as the contestants walk the walk.

"Oh wad some power the giftie gie us
To see oursels as ithers see us!
It wad frae monie a blunder free us,
An' foolish notion."
     Robert Burns

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