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08-18-2015, 01:30 PM,
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L Verge
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RE: Assassination Trivia
(08-18-2015, 01:27 PM)Eva Elisabeth Wrote: (08-18-2015, 10:38 AM)Eva Elisabeth Wrote: Assuming you mean Montréal I congratulate you to brilliantly solving this question, Bill - kudos! Forgot the prize - Wild Bill, what about a Canadian Mountie?
(It was a great guess, Roger - thanks!)
Eva - I'll get killed for this, but I'm pretty sure that the Mounties are already searching for Wild Bill... Love 'ya, Professor!
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08-31-2015, 05:41 PM,
(This post was last modified: 09-01-2015, 04:02 AM by Eva Elisabeth.)
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RE: Assassination Trivia
(08-31-2015, 05:11 PM)L Verge Wrote: Jim is absolutely correct about these trees, and I will pass on receiving one as a prize! There used to be a residential neighborhood in D.C. that was lined with these trees, and it was unpleasant to drive down the street. I wonder what possessed the lady in 1865 to choose this as her tribute to Mr. Lincoln? For the multiple symbolism I suppose. The gingko is a living fossil, the oldest surviving species of tree known to exist and only member of a group of ancient plants believed to have inhabited the earth up to 150 million years ago. Despite, a gingko tree can live over thousand years (which the lady might have hoped for the assassination tree, too). In China, there are gingkos that are believed to even be 2,500 years old. They have a long cultural history as a symbol for peace, hope, and wisdom, and as a medical plant to prevent and treat Alzheimer's and dementia and to enhance brain power. You can simply make tea from the dried leaves. (Unless you reconsider accepting the prize I would gladly take over!)
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08-31-2015, 07:10 PM,
(This post was last modified: 08-31-2015, 07:21 PM by Jim Page.)
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Jim Page
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RE: Assassination Trivia
Wow, Eva, if that Gingko tea tastes anything like the berries smell, it will either kill you or cure you.
Either way, one sip and you'd never be the same!
When I worked downtown, I'd drive home on 22nd Street NW up to Q Street, and there would be Asian women at certain times of the year picking something or other off those stinking Ginkgo trees. I couldn't imagine what the heck they were doing with whatever they picked, but they seemed to enjoy doing it and it was certainly an upscale place to do your picking.
--Jim
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