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1 If you are in need of help, you need but ask...
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2 *************************** INSTALLED: 12 JAN 85 *******************
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3 Welcome to BWMS (BackWater Message System) Mike Day system operator
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4 ************************************************************
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5 GENERAL DISCLAIMER: BWMS IS NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY INFORMATION
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6 PLACED ON THIS SYSTEM.
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7 BWMS was created as an electronic bill board. BWMS is a privately owned
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8 and operated system which is currently open for use by the general public.
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9 No restrictions are placed on the use of the system. As the system is
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10 privately owned, I retain the right to remove any and all messages which
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11 I may find offensive. Because of the limited size of the system, it will be
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12 periodically purged of messages. (only 629 lines of data can be saved)
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13 To leave a message, type 'ENTER' and use ctrl/C or break to get out of the
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14 ENTER mode. The message is automatically stored. If after entering the
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15 message you find you made a mistake, use the replace command to replace
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16 the line. To exit from the system, type 'OFF' then hang up.
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17 Type 'HELP' to see other commands that are available on the system.
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18 ************************************************************
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19
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20 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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21 The biggest problem we have in the definition of life, is that everyone
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22 wants to apply different qualities to the definition of it. There are
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23 those who are wrapped up in defining life with respect human beings.
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24 (I.E. When does life start for a human.) Then we have those who wish to
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25 draw a line someplace and say, "This is life, and that isn't." Finally,
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26 we have those who wish to apply the definition as a continuous scale of
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27 changing gray, where everything has some aspect of life to it. Of course
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28 there will never be any real agreement between these people, since they
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29 whole purpose of the debate is to expose yourself to alternate viewpoints,
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30 but there is no expectation that you must accept them.
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31 As you have probably deduced, I take the approach that aspects of life can
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32 be found in all things. I define life as 'any organized system'.
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33 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ fred ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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34 P.S. Oh yes, I gues this means I'm at the top. A first for ol' fred. Yawn...
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35 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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36 first time on in quite some time... i tried for an earlier return... but i got held up in stockholm... something about a
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37 all allowed...
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38 friendly message to receive... at least that is what i always think after an extended period of 'enter only'... anyway...
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39
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40 gaudy minsky...
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41 frightfull... imagine what i would think if it happened to me...
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42 chela...
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43 sorry indeed for my absence recently... situations contrived themselves... eventually any motion made to a terminal would
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44 have resulted in ugliness...
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45 guardian...
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46 the Lady s has no terminal at the moment... you knew that... and yet you sent a message to her...?
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47 sorry for thi message to be done in 126 columns... it was an accident...
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48
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49 another situation contrived itself only seconds ago... no time for my
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50 long awaited reply to the chela (CH-ay-la)...
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51
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52 {c}{c}{c}{c}{c}{lurk}{c}{c}{c}{c}{c}{tammy}{c}{c}{c}{c}{c}{lurk}{c}{c}{c}{c}{c}
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53 I had a story to enter but it looks like the Inn has gone into a debate so
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54 I'll save it for when the stories are back. I don't want to bother people
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55 when they are trying to concentrate on one subject. It needed more work any
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56 way. I'd better go.
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57 ---------------------------------------
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58 ANOTHER DAY IN THE POLICE STATION...
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59 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ........
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60 AS I PATROL THE STREETS I SEE A GUY
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61 TRYING TO ROB A 7-ELEVEN STORE. I
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62 IMMEDIATELY STOP MY CAR, PULL OUT MY
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63 GUN ( A CAP GUN THAT IS ), AND HOLLAR,
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64 "THAW, STOP WHERE YOU ARE AT?" THE
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65 ROBBER GIVES ME A STRANGE LOOK, AND
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66 MY CAR, AND CHASE HIM DOWN, I HAD ONLY
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67 ONE CHOICE, TO RUN HIM OVER, SO I
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68 HEADED STRAIGHT FOR HIM, SPLUT, BLOOD
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69 SQUIRTS FROM HIS SQUIRT GUN. I AM
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70 BLINDED, AND LOSE CONTROL OF MY CAR.
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71 I JUMP OUT, AND SEE MY CAR CRASH INTO
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72 A NICE SPORTS CAR, I HURRY ON OVER TO
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73 HER CAR, SHE IS DEAD, THERE WAS NO
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74 PULSE, SO I COULDN'T RESIST, A NICE-
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75 LOOKING WOMAN LIKE HER, AND UNDRESSED
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76 HER, AND HAD A TIME OF MY LIFE. I ATE
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77 HER OUT DRY, I GOT EVERY LAST DROP OF
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78 SNAUGHT. THIS WAS A NIGHT TO REMEMBER.
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79 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911
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80 ------------------------------------
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81
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82 THE POLICEMAN
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83 911 911 911 911 911 .............. 911
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84
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85
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86 ~~~~~~~~~~%%%%%%%%%%~~~~~~~~~~%%%%%%%%%%
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87 TILEAN: It is (chay'-lah) per the dictionary. It is not found in some
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88 dictionaries thou.
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89 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ PaPa ~~~~~~
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90 PROMETHEUS: Good to have seen you again at PorSFiS. You were you usual
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91 self. Glad to have met/seen/been introduced (circle one) to the following:
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92 Zippy; Mig (after at PC&S); Lady S.; Rich (hummm); and other assorted
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93 persons.
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94 Hope to see more of you around here in the future.
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95 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ PaPa Smurf 21:30 12 January 1985
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96 P.S. THE POLICEMAN - PLEASE do not waste lines by putting blank
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97 lines after every line of text. This is a waste of space and you
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98 should be strung up by your toes. This ohever, has been to serve you
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99 the notice that the INNFOLKS do not like blank lines used the way that
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100 you have been using then, so please stop. I took the liberty of
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101 deleting the blank lines only. Your entire text is in tact.
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102 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ PaPa Smurf ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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103
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104 --------------------------------------
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105 Debater: ok, I asked you to stop using
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106 my boarder. You sent me a rude reply
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107 in return. Ok, now I'm telling you to
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108 stop using my boarder. I was using it
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109 long before you got here so why don't
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110 start responding in kind...
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111 -------------------------------Mad Max
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112 There is a msg of interest to certain parties on CBBS/NW.
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113 _________________________________Leonard________________________________
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114 ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
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115 From Zippy;
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116 Tammy, On the contrary, I for one would love to see your story, and I'm sure others would too, as the Inn has
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117 traditionally been very diverse in it's content, and critical of none but the most twitly. So go ahead!
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118 PaPa Smurf, Sondargaard, I must confess that it was a great pleasure to finally make your acquaintences(Oh God,SP)
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119 today at the PorSFiS meeting. It's always a thrill seeing th face behind the name for the first time.
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120 Mad Actor, I must apologize for my hurried exit today(1/12), and I feel that a proper thanking is in order. Thank you!
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121 All, My best wishes for happiness throughout life(I'm just full of goodwill toward humans today).
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122 ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZippydalurker
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123
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124 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ (depressed, sorta)
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125 Messages abound although some of them are lost. Here are the ones I can remember...
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126 a terminal of some other kind, but had forgotten that I had made the entry on a Fri night/Sat morn and that
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127 it would be gone before she would be able to get ahold of it. I'm sorry for having made that Time related error.
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128 Please take notes and relay the information knowing that you see more of her than I do. Sorry for the confusion.
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129 {Tammy}- So, you've returned... I'm not sure if I've already mentioned this but I will (again) anyway.
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130 No matter what topic the writing may be on at the current time, it goes through different styles and doesn't mind
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131 Peter Davison, it does take getting used to. I think we have a few matters to discuss other than the Doctors.
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132 Ian- That definition is suitable. Wouldn't you want to keep up on what's going on with the missle anyway?
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133 Prometheus- Hmmmmm- What can I say? I think I told you that I start acting a little strange (as you do) when
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134 the crowd starts getting out of control, as it did Saturday. I hope that
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135
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136 `'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'
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137 The conversations at the Inn were up to speed and moving along nicely.
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138 A few efficacious patrons but that was to be expected in such a diverse
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139 crowd of individuals. "Warped?", exclaimed the practitioner, "Oh yes, you
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140 Modern culture seems to have this obsession about renaming things. Does
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141 this make people think that something is different when given a different
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142 name? Take a neutral example for instance. Many of the present day buildings
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143 are made of mud (baked into bricks), but people don't want it said that they
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144 live in mud houses. Modern homes are imitations of caves, but no one wants
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145 to be known as a cave-dweller so they are called houses.
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146 There is an ancient remedy for many forms of deafness that still works
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147 wonders today: it is called `praise'.
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148 speed of the wind the view crossed the infinite sands. Eventually a Great
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149 deep within the structure it stopped in a huge cavern. In the middle of the
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150 room was an Emerald Tablet covered with fine gold inscription:
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151 `The miracle of unity is to be attained.'
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152 pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
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153 Another thought on the subject of life-forms:
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154 Consider the corporation. It most certainly is irritable. Try writing
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155 something using the word "Xerox" instead of "copy" and you will (assuming
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156 that someone from that fine company reads it and passes it on) get an amusing
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157 social and economic stuff in environment), alter that environment, use
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158 energy in various forms, and flood the marketplace with their waste products.
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159 I could go on, spinning analogies of most of the things we think of as the
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160 activities exclusivley in the provence of "life," but I'll leave that
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161 extension to you, who read this.
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162 are these:
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163 (1) Evolution -- (tune out here for all die-hard christian fundamentalists,
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164 I have long ago rejected your arguments, and would save that argument
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165 for a later date.)
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166 The evolution of life-forms tends toward greater and greater complexity.
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167 As we understand it now, life appears to have come about via a number of
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168 self-replicating chemical reactions. The interplay between the
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169 self-replicating reactions and the etropic forces that tend to tear these
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170 proto-life forms apart created a continual change in conditions, causing
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171 the equilibrium of this mix to tilt toward those self-replicators most
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172 resistant to destruction. With early proto-organisms, this problem was
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173 go further on that line.
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174 I hypothesise that in our present era, intellegence as such, has gone just
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175 about as far as it can go. Indeed, we can infer from palentological finds
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176 that the early cro-magnon man was little more intellegent than his neanderthal
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177 cousin whom he conquered and exterminated. From what evidence that can be
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178 recovered, given a shave and a two-piece business suit, the average neanderthal
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179 would occasion very little comment in downtown Portland.
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180 The whole of human history, on the other hand, seems made up of attempts
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181 for groups of humans to survive and perpetuate themselves. This social
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182 evolution is a series of battles just as intense as those that were fought
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183 in the primordial sea. Can we not look at the corporation as a struggling
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184 I feel like I took up too much time on this entry, so have at it, anyone.
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185 pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
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186 ________________Melissa--------------------------------Melissa________________
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187 M A G E N (cont.-3)
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188
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189 Raza sat gazing across the elegant wood desk toward the large picture
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190 window. The huge rectangle of tinted glass gave a marvelous view of the main
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191 plant supervisor. The office went with the job.
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192 The scene in the window overlooked the plant complex. When he looked
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193 carefully, and with a little imagination, he could almost see the bay to the
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194 west, between the two stacks that towered above the generator building. At
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195 the present moment his eyes saw only empty space. His mind had been dragged
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196 away by some force he couldn't identify, to some place that seemed strangely
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197 familiar. Meanwhile his seated body continued to lean forward, elbows on the
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198 desk supporting his vacant-eyed head.
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199 The senses in Raza's near comatose body did not register the opening of
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200 the office door. The slinking, sexy walk, reflected in the large window,
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201 went unobserved. She came to a stop near the corner of the desk and waited
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202 for the smallest of moments, then she stamped her foot into the plush
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203 carpet. There was little sound but the floor vibrated with a thud that was
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204 felt rather than heard. Raza's attention snapped back to the room so
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205 "Raza, are you just going to sit there and ignore me?"
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206 "D-D-Dixie! When did you get here? How?"
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207 island this afternoon instead of having to take that dreadful ferry tomorrow
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208 morning. I was so excited to get here today, we can party tonight at the
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209 opening of the new club in town. Imagine, the first island disco. Why the
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210 place is getting positively civilized, in a primitive sort of way. Don't
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211 just sit there like a lump. Say something."
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212 "Oh, excuse me please, I was kind of lost in thought."
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213 "Daddy will be pleased that you are here so late on this beautiful day,
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214 and thinking up new ideas for the project. This island development is one of
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215 his favorite little investments. Now let's get going. We've just got time to
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216 get changed and make it to the yacht for the sunset cocktail hour."
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217 "I can't go right now. It's still an hour until the end of the work day."
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218 "What's that got to do with it? Daddy owns this place, and he said that I
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219 should bring you along on my way back from the hotel. I thought why not
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220 fetch you on the way into town. We can catch up on old times while I get
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221 dressed." A coy little smile crossed her lips.
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222 "Really Dixie, there are a few things I've got to do. Why don't you go
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223 ahead to the hotel. I'll pick you up there in about an hour."
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224 "OK if that's the way you want it. Don't be late now y'hear."
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225 Raza found himself standing at the office door reaching for the knob to
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226 open it. Dixie put her arms around his neck and gave him a lingering kiss
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227 that made his head spin. While his mind was still whirling around Dixie
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228 opened the door and swirled out into the lobby. She turned and said over her
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229 shoulder, "See what you missed?". Her parting smile and little chuckle
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230 burned into Raza's brain as embarrassment rushed into his cheeks. He closed
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231 the door quietly and walked slowly back to his chair. His life had taken a
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232 sudden complicated twist. He plopped down heavily into his chair. He had to
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233 think this out. Things were starting to happen way too fast.
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234 No sooner had he relaxed a little than something again grabbed his mind
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235 and whisked it away. This time a scene emerged from the void. The sun was
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236 setting, casting long golden ripples across the water. There was the sweet
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237 smell of frangipanni on the warm breeze. Raza leaped out of the chair. The
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238 picture in his mind had been much too familiar.
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239 ----------------Melissa________________________________Melissa----------------
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240
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241 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ (and yet another in the massing crowd...)
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242 Melissa: Your entries are marvelous! Just the sort of thing I like to read
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243 before I go off to another day's work to entertain others...(ya, Sunday!)
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244 Gotta go... Keep 'em going, folks!
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245 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ --->the Guardian 1143 Hrs 13 Jan 85
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246
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247
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248 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
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249
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And it's taken many years
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250 And it's taken so, so very many tears
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251 To be here now.
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252 And we're still playing those same old games
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253 Lord, you'd think we'd grow tired of those same old games
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254 That brought us here now, that left us here.
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255
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256 Now I know that I'm still who I was.
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257 But I feel like something's changed deep down inside.
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258 I once had it, but it slipped through my hands,
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259 I said "No more!", you closed the door.
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260
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261 But I know that I'm still who I was
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262 (At least I think so!),
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263 But, I feel like something's changed deep down inside.
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264 I feel like I'm on the outside looking in
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265 Through a window, my face against your window.
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266 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
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267
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268
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269 ************************************************************************
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270 hope the meeting yesterday was a blast. I'm not sorry I missed it,
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271 My first joy is skiing and I made some excellent runs yesterday<boast>.
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272 And when I crawled into bed last night I called my baby on the phone
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273 and said goodnight, I fell asleep before I hung up the receiver and
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274 within a couple of minutes was awakened by the phone beeping at me. My
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275 legs feel tight and good today, NO pain, I feel so good I won't even
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276 toss any stones around. (although it would be too easy to do so)
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277 ***********************************************kathy*********************
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278 ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
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279 From Prometheus; Allowed
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280 All allowed again, oh what fun. No more ritual apologies after messages, no more annoying errors that can not be gotten
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281 rid of. No more undeletable entries (Almost) and very few vandals too!
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282 Life just might be perfect, of course, if it is I am oblivious to it. I have never experienced perfection, so how could I
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283 know what it felt like?
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284
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285 Assorted messages follow;
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286 Sondargaard; I am not really very sure how I ought to take that. I suppose in stride, but, I really don't know otherwise.
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287 Vixen-Mono Corp plans are awaiting us at the planning buildings, shall we? They might be usefull, actually.
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288 Man in Gray; I fail to see how Sarah was offended, she made no referrence to what you said. And has probably gotten used
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289 to that sort of 'Old Timers' sentiment, from hearing me babble endlessly on it.
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290 Bard; Why, thank you. A delightfull song, and it was interesting to hear the referrence. It often seems that others
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291 know more about the myth and the context of it than I do. Disconcerting, to say the least.
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292 Anyway, thank you for the song, although I do wish it to be replaced by another soon.
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293
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297 little while later, with other clothing more suitable to the winter environment that was his destination.
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299 As things were sliding more and more to debates, and all the humans and humanoids started showing their predjudices about
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300 what was life and what wasn't the Former decided to visit a calm little planet where a particular leaf grew in abundance.
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303 the Former that all humans suffered from the very wrong beleif that only huans counted as truly intelligent, or even alive.
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306 word that meansthat they can not initiate a new set of thoughts, at least that is what most humans thought it meant.
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311 Most humans used it to show how superior they were in respect to other animals. Well, if he ever got up the courage, one
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312 of these fine days he would tell them what he thought the truth was about intelligence.
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313
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314 "All animals are intelligent, most of them have not got the annalysis depths or the memory to come up with the complexity
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315 of initiated thoughts that man can. There is no real border where one can say 'To Kill This Is Murder, To Kill This Is Not' "
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316 "That is all I have to point out, and I am only willing to defend it if people don't become to insulting in their replies"
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318 Only after the Former said the last syllables did he reale what he had just done, prepared to leave, and obviously in a
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319 good deal of frustration, he had loudly proclaimed an almost totally alien mode of thought than most humans ever suggested.
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320
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321 Now he had done it.
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322
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324 Former: Here is a quote from a book on the bottle-nosed dolphin by David
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325 and Melba Caldwell.
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326 "Dolphins probably are just exceptionally amiable animals with an
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327 intelligence now considered by most workers, on a subjective basis, to be
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328 comparable to that of a better-than-average dog. WE THINK THAT THIS IS
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329 ABOUT AS COMPLIMENTARY STATEMENT AS CAN BE MADE ABOUT ANY MAMMAL."
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330 (emphasis added)
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331 Read this statement to people and you'll get to responses:
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332 "So?"
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333 and
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334 "Say what!?"
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335 Altogether too many people can't seem to see anything wrong with this
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336 statement. (the "So?" reaction) What's worse, even when you point out the
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337 key point, most still can't see anything wrong with it.
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338 If this kind of idiocy keeps up I have little hope for H. Sapiens.
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339 To: all
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340 No, I'm *NOT* going to tell you. Try and figure it out yourselves. I
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341 _may_ tell you tomorrow.
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342 Note the there are FOUR (4) seperate "hedges" in the first sentence of
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343 that quote. Note also that the authors had doctorates in Marine Biology
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344 and Zoology respectively. Therefore, we must assume that they were trying
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345 to be VERY careful to say EXACTLY what they meant. The fact that they made
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346 this particular error shows a deep-rooted prejudice.
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347 _________________________________Leonard___________________________________
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348
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349 ttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt
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350
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351 leonard... it seems obvious... at least the answer i noticed... in that
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352 the marine bilogists failed to include themselves in the order of mamals at
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353 all... or at least... it seems they failed to place themselves in the order
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354 of mammals... maybe the really beleived people were only as intelligent as
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355 an above average dog... what around them could contradict this...?
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356
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357 ttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt
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358
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359 #$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$#
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360 L'homme: At last, I've figured out the source of my error in that entry. It can be summed up in one statement:
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361 I thought you were INSIDE the room at the time. As Farley didn't know what your name was at the time, you were
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362 referred to as 'the prisoner' because I was holding a gun on everyone in the room. Does that explain things to you?
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363 #$##$##$##$# (Hmmm.... bit twiddling?) #$##$##$##$##$##$# Farley #$##$##$##$##$##$##$##$# 01/13/1985 - 06:08pm #$##$#
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364 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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365 After weeks of preparation, I was ready to begin the enchantment. Many days had been spent already studying the
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366 art of healing. Restoration of vitality to the countryside wasn't going to be easy, here in the battle-torn Ruby
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367 Valley.
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368 Alas, I was at fault for a good deal of this destruction. Weeks ago I decided to restore what I could as a sort of
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369 recompense for the damage.
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370 And so, after day upon day of painstaking work, performing each ritual with an exactness that was required of
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371 such spell-casting, I was ready to initiate the final steps toward Reconstruction of the Ruby Valley.
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372 I grasped a large red ruby from the stand beside me. It pulsed oddly, like the heartbeat of a wounded man. Indeed,
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373 it WAS wounded, for after my work this stone had become a small model of the valley itself. Now, following the laws of
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374 Sympathy, if I healed the stone...
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375 I had repeated the spell countless times in the last few weeks, practicing again and again- nothing could go wrong
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376 while I cast the final spell, or I would cause more damage than I cured. I remembered the words in the Healing Tome:
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377 'Perfectly it must be said, and three times in succession. Each repitition of the charm is twice as hard as the
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378 proceeding recitation: thus, the last time through will be four times harder than the first. The Rule of Three binds
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379 things so.' The damage incurred by the valley would be nothing compared to the backlash I would receive, so I repeated
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380 the charm once more to be sure.
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381 Everything was set. I drove the fear of failure out of my mind, for I had no time for such luxuries.
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382 Gently, I sprinkled a bit of earth upon the ruby. The stone reacted, pulsing madly, but still in an irregular pattern.
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383 I began the charm. Slowly at first, I enunciated each syllable clearly. Almost before I knew it, I finished the first
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384 recital.
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385 I began the second. My mouth began to feel as if the air inside of it were gelling, slowing my lips. I forced the
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386 last word out of my mouth- and so I finished the second recital.
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387 The gel became as a large pillow in the third recital. Each word was a chore to complete, the whole charm was the
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388 toil of countless centuries. I did not quaver, although fear of failure came back unbidden to my mind. I was only two
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389 syllables away...
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390 It seemed that an infinite amount of time passed before the first was complete, and the second seemed four times as
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391 long as that. The ruby erupted with a blinding brilliance upon the utterance of the last syllable.
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392 Abruptly, the landscape began changing. Black swaths of grass turned green as if vitality swept out from me in a
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393 circle.
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394 Trees, flowers, even the Gazebo... Yes, a wave of healing swept over all in the valley. A few scars remained, for
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395 after all no power in the universe could restore life after it has gone- but the creatures and plants that had been
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396 wounded had been restored.
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397 I began to see the Valley as I used to: beauty, serentiy, happiness. Everything emitted a healthy glow that was
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398 a tangible presence. I smiled broadly. The Valley was restored.
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399 Try to tell the creatures HERE that they are not alive.
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400 ++++++++++++++++ Milchar ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ 06:50 - 1/13/85 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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401 :::::|||||:::::|||||::::::|||||::::::||||||:::::|||||:::::|||||:::::|||||
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402 A New Story part 2
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403 by John Kingman
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404 As ERIK walked toward Zach's cottage he noticed how everyone was going
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405 about their everyday chores. Not many knew about Marjot's invasion from
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406 the North, for the general populous was not to be alarmed, just yet.
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407 Soon they would be told, the vast legion and home guard would be
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408 organized and reinforced.
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409 The sun played along the lawns and gardens that he walked by. Such
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410 beauty here, he thaught. But no time to admire it. As he walked up to
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411 Zach's cottage, he read the simple sign which hung off to one side of
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412 the door. Zach Dunbar Jabon Elrich
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413 Royal Advisor
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414 Erik knew that Zach rarly was at council. If his father wanted his
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415 advise, he went and sought it. Zach had been Royal Advisor now for
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416 8 sovernigns. Longer than anyone can remember. He was the oldest
|
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417 and most respected man in the country. If he decided to give you advise,
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418 you had better take it.
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419 Erik knocked on the big woodden door. The door opened as if by
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420 itself and he stepped in. He saw nothing but darkness. His skin
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421 started to crawl with fear. He started to think of a saying he had
|
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422 been taught when he was younger "Fear is the mind killer, I must not
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423 Fear. I will allow fear to pass over me." The door shut suddenly
|
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424 behind him, and he was alone in the dark . . .
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425 :::::|||||:::::|||||:::::|||||:::::|||||:::::|||||:::::|||||:::::|||||:::::
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426 -> -> -> -> -> -> -> -> -> -> -> -> -> -> -> ->
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427 Just a note from a lurker: Writing these stories looks like
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428 it would be fun. But how would a person (me) go about writing
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429 my own story? Should I just think up a story line and go from
|
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430 there? Well, I'll hang around for a while longer before I stick
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431 my nose out into the light.
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432 <- <- <- <- <- <- <- <- <- <- <- <- <- <- <- <-
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433 TO A LURKER: Yes, just think up a story line and go from there. I can tell a
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434 story has been forming in your mind. Don't be afraid to write it. If you want
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435 to write it down on paper first, go ahead. But, don't nitpick it to much before
|
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436 you put it up. We might never see it. I'm waiting not very patiantly.
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437 **************************************** GROUP DU
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438 GROUP DU JOUR
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439 Sat 19 EAast ave tavern with Jamie hagerty and Sun 20 PC&S!!!! with Sun Construction........
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440 Cover's cheap
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441 Music's great
|
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442 Make it if you can!!!!!
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443 New tapes to be released!!!!!!!!
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444 **************************************************************Lorac*************
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445 (++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)
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446 (++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)
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447 To the Lurker:
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448 Please do write up your story
|
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449 line as soon as you will. I am rather
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450 new to this whole thing, and am dying
|
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451 to see an example from someone else
|
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452 who hasn't written anything before.
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453
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454 To All Experienced People:
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455 Do you ever have stories that
|
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456 people start, and then contribute to
|
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457 each time? That is what I thought was
|
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458 a major activity here, but I haven't
|
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459 seen much of it here.
|
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460
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461 To the Policeman:
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462 Your stories are interesting, but
|
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463 thoughrouly disgusting! I mean really,
|
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464 sucking a girl's snot out of her nose?
|
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465
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466 To Melissa:
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467 Wow! Wonderful stories you are
|
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468 creating! Please carry on...
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469
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470 BYE ALL!!!!
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471
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472 (++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)
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473 (++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)
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474 (++) The Jiz /// (++)
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475 (++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)
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476 (++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)(++)
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477
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478 )-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-.
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479 Sysop Mikey: Have you considered acquiring a 1200 Baud modem? At 1200 baud,
|
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480 all us lurker types could set our comm. programs for capture, hit list, and
|
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481 then get out of the way for the writers... I realize that BWMS is costing
|
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482 a great deal of your money already, but have you considered asking for (or
|
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483 allowing) donations? Or have you not done that because it might change
|
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484 (sort of) the ownership of the system? You would get a very good response,
|
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485 I'm sure... "Robin"
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486 )-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-)-.
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487 07070707070707007007007007007007070707070707070700700700700700700707070707070707070707070700700700700707070707070707
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488 MFJEP D[AEE CZADC PPA[V P[[D_ MF\AE DTC]A DYAAL DAEPC YRFET AI[[D _TXSD
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489 IXAED FPHBR XXODX LDUXG JDALI [YD_E PFRRD SCFPF LZDMX JDKXE TGCDP XDALP
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490 AJD[A EECZA [[HB_ RAXLC JI[N_ TXSDI FIDUX GDRFO ADZCZ ADCLI DNFLI U[YD_
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491 FDSXJ ODSFP TDZCZ ADCPH BVVE[ [D_MC JRAUD FEDEP FRRDT C]FLZ DVJXY RA[E[
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492 [D_TA DFEDC DRXLZ DSCUD XMM[[ HB_FC L[N_P TCLOE DMXJD PTADL ASDZG L[MHB
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493 07070707070707070707070707070707070707007007007007007070707070707070707007007007007007070707070070070070070707070707
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494
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495 !#)%*&_)*_)#@*%_)@!*%_)*+!@*%_+)*%_)$%*_)$#*%_!)*%_)$*%_#)*%_#)*%*#$_%)*@#_%)@_*%_*_%_)%*#_$)*%_)#%*_%*_)%*%$
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496 Slowly he approached the media. A delicate operation dictated the utmost in care. The tools in his hands
|
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497 were like extensions to his fingers. There was no clumsiness as he peeled back the protective coverings. At last,
|
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498 his goal: that precious magnetic medium normally held with the utmost in security, security that had fallen by
|
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499 the wayside before his mighty tools. With even more care now, he swabbed the surface with a special chemical. A
|
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500 chemical with near magical qualities. Now he could do nothing but wait until the chemical did its work, and dried
|
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501 up. A few minutes later, he replaced the priceless surfaces in their respective jackets, and then in turn placed
|
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502 the jackets in the device. The success or failure would soon be known. He keyed the proper commands on the ancient
|
|||
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503 letters, making extra sure no mistakes creeped in. There was a slight pause, and then...
|
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504 the screen came to life! IT WORKED! The old archives were safe. He had done it. Now to tell the others!
|
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505 _*)^_)#$*^_#)*^#
|
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506 Farley: OK...you can have that decoder ring back. And hey...watch out for those sheep droppings...
|
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507 Milch: Remember, anytime you want the royal tour down at school, let me know... Thanks for the graphics stuff.
|
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508 Joshua...as usual...tap tap tap tap...
|
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509 Kathy: I trust you didn't see any of the horrible monsters, the snow snakes. Perhaps you aren't familiar with that
|
|||
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510 particular legend of the mountain. All I can tell you now is that if you see them, it is probably too late.
|
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511 Gaudy Minsky: Never, I repeat NEVER will I play cards with you again when you are wearing those long-sleaves. Folks,
|
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512 maybe I should warn you too. This gal, and I swear to this, managed to lay down more ace of trump than any human being
|
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513 has any right to. Trick after trick, old miss Minsky seemed to come up with the perfect card. It was only a great ending
|
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514 hand that kept me and my partner in the game at the end. Sore loser, maybe, but if you were there, you might say the
|
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515 same thing! (in truth, good game GM!)
|
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516 Alchemist: Your wit does not go un-noticed. I applaud thee.
|
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517 Ian: Send some more.
|
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518 Ada: Ditto to the above.
|
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519 Mad Max:Thanks for giving Leonard a lift. The rest of us didn't leave until 2:30 or so. Merci!
|
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520 !_^*$#_)^*!#_)^*_&^_)!*^#_)^*! L'homme sans Parity *%)_@#*%_)*%@#)_*%_)*%_)*%)_*%)*_)*%_$)#*%@_)%*_#)%*_)*%_#)$%*%
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521
|
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522 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ (confused and amused)
|
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523 There seems to have been a Border War generated amongst some that take their "creativity" too much to heart. In the
|
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524 case that *I* have just been part of, I say that I don't mind in the least. If it was Bard that has decided upon a
|
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525 different approach, I too am perfectly willing to partner with another that can co-exist peacefuly here at The INN.
|
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526 Although if, Bard, that this was not the case, I still seem not to mind. It is strange indeed since that poem/song
|
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527 has almost the exact flavor of being that I have been experiencing for the last day or two. Quite strange.
|
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528 {ALEX, have you been practicing you psionic abilities via long distance again?}
|
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529 Although not word by word, I shall remember the meaning of "Still who I was", a feeling I often have at times such as these.
|
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530 I am "On the Threshold of a Dream." (The Moody Blues, {c}1969)
|
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531 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
|
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532 On another subject that I have just remembered concerning my self-proclaimed title, a few comments are given.
|
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533 1) No, I am NOT the guardian of this establishment and would not claim the honor unless duely (sp) bestowed from
|
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534 the one currently currently reigning within. I feel that THE Cistop is doing a Fantastic job retaining his system.
|
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535 2) Although I know of others (in England) that are also called by the name of "the Guardian," I do not claim to be
|
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536 the personification of either entity, White or Black. I am not an eternal, and would feel to be too biased to become
|
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537 either. On the other hand, there is another guardian that I would most like to be, even if it is not of the stature I
|
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538 had originaly intended. That is the reason for the lack of the color in my title. I prefer anonimity at times.
|
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539 (there I go blabbering-on again...) I have said my peace and shall go for now.
|
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540 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ --->the Guardian 0422 Hrs 14 Dec 85
|
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541 ^^^^^Fog THAT!^^^^^
|
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542 -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
|
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543 A mist of uncertainty cleared from in front of the many images clouding
|
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544 the kid's mind. As soon as one image could be identified, it faded to become
|
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545 part of a collage of faces that were just beyond his grasp. Some faces were
|
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546 known to him, others were not.
|
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547 "Hey Mister, isn't... isn't your name Floyd?" stammered the kid.
|
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548 "Wait! Don't go... not you too!" There was nothing he could do, the image
|
|||
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549 kept on going as if merely floating.
|
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550 The next image came for it's short yet frustrating stay. A name would not
|
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551 fit with this face for this time it was a woman instead. Women agents were hard
|
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552 to come by these days, or so the kid believed.
|
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553 "Mink... Misty, no... Milky... Minsky... That's it! You're Minsky!
|
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554 "Hold on! Don't leave me!" But it was no use, these things were beyond his
|
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555 control. She, too, was fading.
|
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556 The kid couldn't decide which was more confusing- being able to
|
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557 determine who it was that kept passing him by or not even knowing who the rest
|
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558 were, or why they could not be reached.
|
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559 It was happening again, this time a couple of men were what formed in the
|
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560 image. As they "walked" by, the larger of the two only gave the kid a nod in
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562 from before. Having known them was probably why these two passed him by the
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564 "Aw, come on you guys, I know who you are! You're sans Parity and you're
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565 Ian! Where are you going? Why are you doing this to me?"
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566 "We must go now," said sans Parity.
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567 "The time is almost at hand," said Ian.
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568 "I don't understand..." The kid searched his pockets and then looked back
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570 "I only need a little more time!" shouted the kid.
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571 "Once you have it in its pieces," Ian said almost unheard, "return them
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573 The images became clouded into obscurity and faded until all that could
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575 The kid awoke from what must have been a dream. He awoke in an instant,
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577 memories onto paper so as not to forget them. This was very important to him.
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578 "Cola," said the kid aloud, "is not good enough for this. It is time I
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579 reflect on these things with a drink more suited for the ocassion."
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580 The young man then proceeded to the cooler and removed what was left of
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581 his favorite bottle of white wine, and did so with a smile. It's not much,
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586 Aren't some dreams just a form of a memory of past events?
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587 _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ abacab _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_
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589 pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
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590 Couple a thots-- (Above) John Dunne even thought that dreams could be
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591 memories of things that had not happened yet. See An Experiment With Time.
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592 Did anyone else catch the piece in the paper about the gorilla ,Koko,
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593 whose pet kitten was killed by a car? Seems that the gorilla communicates
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594 in American Sign Language. When told of the death of her kitten,
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595 she cried ....
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596 Having raised animals for food, I am perhaps less inclined to deny them
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597 sapience then some who have had no contact with them. Pigs in particular are
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598 (in general) more intellegent than most inhabitants of our homes for the
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599 slightly retarded. (I'd put their average IQ in the 50 to 80 range.) It
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600 has, also, reduced my moral objections to cannabalism. The sacrafice of
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601 life such that life may continue seems a reasonable trade-off.
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602 ppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
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603 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ (oh...)
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604 Is that a novel or an entry somewhere? Also, I have pondered on that idea before. Have you heard of the Dream Master?
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605 Another thing... It sounds like you've come from Aloha A;2 or 3... Have you? Thanks for the reference, Piper.
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606 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ ---the Guardian 0635 Hrs 14 Jan 85
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607 { ^+/* ---------------- ^+/* ---------------- */+^ ---------------- */+^ }
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608 For a moment there was hesitation to bring forth yet another perspective on
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609 the 'question of LIFE'. Why not?
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612 entropy and/or a very high ability to manipulate entropy. There are even some
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613 theories around that suggest that use of the mind, and hence creativity, is
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614 one of the few, if not only, processes which exhibit a decrease in entropy.
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615 If this line of thinking is extrapolated far enough it becomes apparent that
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616 the ultimate life form would be the one that had complete ability to modify
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617 or manipulate the entropic process.
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