Ha, it does mean something good! I, "Fool of a Took" though I may be, am officially "Prince of the Halflings!" Take that and smoke it, Gandalf! Other than that, I am starting to regret volunteering for this job. Hardly getting any food, waking at dawn, and babysitting guards' kids (who insult me and threaten to beat me up) is no piece of cake. But I look good in uniform. Too bad none of the girls will ever see me in it, since I'll probably die as soon as those Mordor freaks attack us. They almost killed Denethor's son, Faramir. That's really encouraging. And I'll never see Merry again either. I'm starting to miss him, even though he is going a little crazy. Probably comes from getting nothing to eat. If that's the case, it's a wonder we're not all mad by now.
[ April 03, 2002: Message edited by: ElanorGamgee ]
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