I don't think the Dick Skinner will ever get hold of "the rosters."
I'm still fuming about that stupid tree elmer, bad-mouthing us like that.
The deal is, the owners and operators of the elm-infested ulmic shores are nice people; they're no Moe (my fellow alum Skins), Curly Joe (Lord Marblehead EarlG), and Larry (the elusive enigmatic Elad).
And the elmers themselves have
some sensitivity and refinement; not nearly as much as we do, but mountains more than the primitives on Skins's island.
I was stunned to see that comment.