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(this issue dedicated to ZoeB)
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THREE . THREE 99
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qrn . . digruntled
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ooIcu812 . . states of amerikkka
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( . bill . THREE
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) . . ooIcu812
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bogus 4all . u ben hadd, chief
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debts apologist
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THREE THREE
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AAA oct. 27, 1997 in the year of our
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A A expansion team world series...
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AAA
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IV.
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ATI99. Activist Times, Inclusive. Your parametric poems in a
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petri dish. Metaphor for life, or just plain putrid???
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This issue written on a Macintosh SE using Microsoft Word 5.1 and a version of Excel
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that none of us know the number of because we still haven't sent in our registration yet. Wish us luck.
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If you receive this fine it was uploaded using a USRobotics 14.4 Mac&Fax.
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If you don't:
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It was STILL uploaded using said, just the same.
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###############'s
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# # # # # # # # # #
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# # # # # #'s
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### ## # #### ##
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/pap/ #'s run, a prime anarchist production since 1990!
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http://www.sierraclub.org
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http://www.enn.com
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http://www.greenpeace.org
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http://www.nrdc.org/nrdc
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http://www.nwf.org
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http://ccwf.cc.utexas.edu/~panicbuy/HaTeMaiL/altjournalism.html
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http://www.angelfire.com/wi/kokopeli
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http://www.speakeasy.org/citizen
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http://www.tao.ca/earth/damn
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http://artcon.rutgers.edu/papertiger/nyfma
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(did you know there are 3,131 counties in the united states?)
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I get my cola from the kettle,
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I don' care how you dilute it;
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Roots go with the ginger n lemon,
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Drink up : Seed and stemmen...
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ATI 99 - The Last Windows Based Activist
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Tool You'll Ever Need...
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(besides u'r trusty bike-lock! ;)
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/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
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\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
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And now we continue with Sisyphus continuing saga
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about continuing in cyberspace.
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"A Day In a Life (One of Many) Of a Pot-Smoker"
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(CON'T From Last Issue.)
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Call Stidfole. No answer. Call the other number leave a futile message asking if I can
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exhibit a bomb at the Hygienic. (OK so the pot got the best of me.) Can't think of
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anyone else to call. Call information and get the number for the Keep. There's gotta
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be a way to recoup these little bills I incur on the part of the Hygienic. That cost 75 cents.
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Call The Keep. L e a v e a m e s s a g e o n t h e a n s w e r i n g m a c h i n e .
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Gahhhhhh!!! No. NOT another cup of coffee. I'm coffee'd out now.
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Look I gotta lotta calls out and I should really leave the line free for incoming calls.
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I go get a drink of Kool-Aid. Fruit juice and sugar water, but it's soothing. While in the
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kitchen I look outside. A miracle! I can see through the window. It's warm enough
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outside to evaporate water! How nice on a late January day. I feel instant guilt that I'm
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not outside in it with the dog. The lawyer's cars half fill the backyard parking lot and
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there are no squirrels, no dogs or cats or raccoons, moose, elephants, nor any other
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critters around. (See? Works good, dont it? ) no people either. The sunlight is
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rather harsh due to a high haze in the sky. There are a few fleecy cumulus around,
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about scattered I'd say. The colors are all brown and gray, with a thin film of salt
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washing even these colors almost into a black-and-white world. It's winter, that's
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for sure. I pick up my book (Haggard's "King Solomon's Mines") and head
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back into the bed/computer/telephone room. There's no one I can call now. Time's
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passing. I know Scott's typing away, but there's nothing I can do at this point.
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Well, I'll read about Alan Quartermain as Macumazahn and Bougwhan (Good)
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killing Scragga to stop him from massacree-ing some beautiful maiden in some
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sort of put-up job by Twala the King and Gagool the evil witch-crone who'd
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lived forever. Haggard took 5 pages to describe the scene in the book but this
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will have to do for us because Vinnie called. Ah! The time for Albert's poetry
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reading is 7pm but Vinnie doesn't know if he's got dancers. He does know
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that there's supposed to be someone else who'd like to do a dance piece, but he's
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rather vague about the fringes of that, too. At least I got one hard fact. Vinnie
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says he'll call Bill, then Scott. I tell him I'll call Scott in the meantime. We hang
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up. I do so. I tell him the time for Abert's poetry reading and that he is to expect
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a call from Vinnie and/or Bill with any further information they might have.
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He's happy with that. I hang up and wait. Nothing happens so I go find
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the roommate and tell him it's time to move. He's lying across the kitchen table -
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spread quite like an omoeba absolutely zonked on pot. He sort of effervesces
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with amoeba-like colors of chartreuse, whit-orange and pink with narrow
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bands of blue forlining. It's pitiful. I scrape him into a glass jar, and
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abjure JACS quite strenuously that he is to STAY! Dog cringes. I tuck the
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glass jar containing my roommate into a coat pocket and head out to the car.
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When I got outside, my roommate came to life again, the car started on the
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first try and it was almost spring for a mini-microsecond. But it's still winter
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so we threaded our way through traffic to his old apartment.
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ATI. Not just for modems anymore.
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-------------------------PAWN------------------------------------
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PRIME Anarchist World News - HEAVEN, Gate.
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A little boy wanted $100 badly and prayed for two
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weeks but nothing happened. Then he decided to write a letter to the Lord
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requesting the $100. When postal authorities received the letter addressed
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to the Lord, USA, rather than take up arms and lock themselves in local
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McDonaldses and Taco Bells, they decided to send it to President Clinton.
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The Prez was so impressed, touched, inspired, teari-eyed, and amused
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that he instructed Madeline Albright to send the little boy a $5 bill. He
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thought this would appear to be a lot of money to the "kid."
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The boy was delighted with the $5 and sat down to write a thank -
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you note to The Lord, which read:
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Dear The Lord,
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Thank you very much for sending me the money. However, I noticed
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that for some odd reason you had to send it through Washington, DC
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and as usual, those jerks deducted $95.
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Love,
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Tommy
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--------------------------PAWN---------------------------------
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Since it's impossible to mention everyone who has
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contributed to this PAWN, Prime Anarchist World
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News Tonite, I'll keep my trap shut.
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calendulariums make great pets
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29 october national end corporate dominance day
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30 oct. 1938 famous war of the worlds broadcast
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31 all hallows eve. And a new moon at that.
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5 November. 1991. Illegal logging causes floods
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killing 7,000 humans in the Phillipines.
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7 nov. halfmoon. some call it the Heyoka.
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I'll be different and call it the hokahey.
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9 nov. 1965. NYC goes dark. famous blackout.
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14 nov. full moon.
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21 nov. another halfmoon for you.
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24 nov. 1968. WITCH. (Womens Int'l Terrorist
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Conspiracy from Hell) storms NY Stock Exchange
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dressed as witches.
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Lets call that the BigApple BrewParty.
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1 dec. anti-rent movement born when in 1839 thousands of
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Wisconsin farmers get many others to join them refusing to
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pay land-rent and chase sheriff's posse out of town.
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2 dec. forget the alamo; remember Bhopal!!!
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31 dec. 1972. DDT banned in US. (sick joke from the prime anarchist:
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(brace yourself:
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(4 days later, first bill drafts begin circulating around Capitol Hill asking
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for GATT, NAFTA and Fast-Trac)))
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(-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-)
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additional ascii art-clips
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at the suggestion of
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Sisyphus
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(-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-) (-)
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As per usuality, we end with a poem, because Myth is All You Can Eat.
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JOURNAL POEM 28 from the book, "I Slurp My Coffee" by
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Marco Capelli
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Can something taste brown?
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Or does "Obla Di, Obla Da"
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Just mean life goes on?
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Some guitarist once told me
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"Silence is a part of music."
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Ate Mississippi Mud ice cream &
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Hot Cocoa awaiting sugar buzz.
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You mean a Boston creme pie
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Donut is NOT health food???
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Midnite trucker's special: Coffee,
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Pancakes, scrambled eggs, homefries,
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Price? All-U-Can-Eat, for just 3.99
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"Scallops aren't animals," asks
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The clueless waitress, "are they?"
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What's Guatema doing with ESSO
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Stations all over it?
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How many babies in strollers
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Parked on front porches 2nite?
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Abandoned - left 2 chance.
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Saturday, November 7, 1992. 8pm.
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I counted one here -
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Fuel of the revolution.
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