Once upon a time, in a land quite near, lived a beautiful young princess who had already met her Prince Charming. Together, they sealed their troth (whatever that means), first with a Contessa 26 and then to accommodate their tousled blonde haired baby, with a Contessa 32. The Princess had been smitten with Contessas for some time and had made friends with the high panjandrums of the Contessa class in their enclave far, far away and she was encouraged to perform missionary work on the savages she lived amongst and encourage those that also loved Contessas to get together and so she organised rallies and dinners. Time passed and the Contessa people in Scotland, for that is where she reigned, loved their Princess and enjoyed their dinners and bought her high quality calendars but lo and behold the Prince and Princess produced another golden hair child, sold their Contessa and bought an even bigger boat to cope with their expanding family. No longer owning a Contessa, the Princess decided to abdicate from her missionary role and looking around she found a grey haired old git, a sucker for a pretty face, and batted her eyelids provocatively until the GHOG cracked and agreed to take on the Scottish Contessa Association role.
As you may have guessed, I am that GHOG and am aware that I have none of the allure, social graces, charm, etc. of the Princess but I am certain that if I shout loudly, look fierce and abuse any Contessa owner I come across, I too will be loved and respected. To that end I would like to elicit the aid of the forum to find the whereabouts of all the Contessa 32s in our soon to be (or not to be) free nation.
I know the whereabouts of 35 of the things but if you nice people could clype on any other Contessas that you know of and let me know the name and whereabouts and if you know the owner and email address, even better. You can PM me and I promise not to reveal my sources or you could ask them PM me (and maybe add to the forum list). Thank you all.
