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Chapter VA - I (Manassas) Poker Run
(August 28, 2008)

All,

Reminder of our Poker Run, August 30th, registration will from 9-11am at Manassas Honda, 9105 Mathis Ave, Manassas, VA (703)361-2233.

Again this year's Registration is only $8.00 and it all goes to the Pediatric Brain Tumor Foundation of the U.S. plus a chance to win Cash Certificates in the amount of $75 for 1st Place Rider and Co-Rider, $50 for 2nd Place Rider and Co-Rider and $25 for 3rd Place Rider and Co-Rider, a total of $300, also Certificates for the Largest Group and Longest Distance.

Door Prizes, 50/50, bring your spouse, neighbor, friend, co-worker, etc. for this great cause to help find a cure for these Brain Tumor Kid's.

Let's Roll!

-Lou

Other "E" Team News:
You're Day Is Coming!
A father passing by his son's bedroom was astonished to see that his bed was nicely made and everything was picked up. Then he saw an envelope propped up prominently on the pillow that was addressed to Dad. With the worst premonition he opened the envelope with trembling hands and read the letter.

Dear Dad:

It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I had to elope with my new girlfriend because I wanted to avoid a scene with Mom and you. I have been finding real passion with Stacy and she is so nice. But I knew you would not approve of her because of all her piercing, tattoos, tight motorcycle clothes and the fact that she is much older than I am.
But it's not only the passion. Dad she's pregnant. Stacy said that we will be very happy. She owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. We share a dream of having many more children. Stacy has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for ourselves and trading it with the other people that live nearby for cocaine and ecstasy. In the meantime we will pray that science will find a cure for AIDS so Stacy can get better. She deserves it. Don't worry Dad. I'm 15 and I know how to take care of myself. Someday I'm sure that we will be back to visit so that you can get to know your grandchildren.

Love, your son John

PS: Dad, none of the above is true. I'm over at Tommy's house. I just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than a report card. That's in my center desk drawer.

I love you. Call me when it's safe to come home.
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