*NEWSFLASH* (Jul. 19 2000) The GHFC will at some point be completely redone.
Yes indeedy. I was going to trash it or sell it off, but I now believe much can be done with this web empire. Content will change a bit, but we will remain a weirded out humour site. Be patient beloved. Until then, the option is open, but if you join bear in mind things will be a bit different. (Some writers are gone gone gone) But to become an exclusive hostag-- er, member, Click here or E-mail me at gjh_freaksclub@postmark.net with your name, age, state, and anything else you want other Club members to know, either real or imagined.
| Places to Go, things to See |
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| Vote for us at WebbieWorld! Come on, you know you want to... |
| Club Pics! |
| Hear an MIDI of the Official Club Song, The Ballad of Fried Chicken! Read the Lyrics! By Rik Kyser. |
| Download the simple, sick and addictive game Chickens 2 Get Winzip |
| Newsletters past and present |
| Awards! We're gaining notice! |
| What's a Webpage without Links? Well, I guess it's a Webpage without links... |
| Members' JAVA Chat (password access) |
| Gretchen's Philadelphia Flyers Site |
| Mr. Grammar Person Sez... |
| Gretchen's Colorado Avalanche Site |
Recent Newsletter Quotes will soon return. Until then, visit our newsletter archives
Of our own design.
So Far, People Have Freaked Out (Counter lies. Closer to 3000+)
Last fiddled around with: 07/19/00
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| These pages, excepting the current newsletter and the newsletter archives, were created with hand-crafted HTML. No editors were used. All graphics and backgrounds ©Gretchen Horton and John Lavallée, 1999, excepting those used on the links and sign-up form pages. Please do not copy without permission, otherwise John and I will have to come to your house and rip out the hard drive on your computer, then break your legs. Thank you. |
