[1122] in Central_America
New quotes for Sat Dec 3
daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU)
Sat Dec 3 01:28:26 1988
Date: Sat, 3 Dec 88 01:28:37 EST
From: Initializer.SysDaemon <root@CHARON.MIT.EDU>
To: ca-mtg@bloom-beacon.mit.edu
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capsalad (Dave Schulman):
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Just marking time now...
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dkk (David K Krikorian):
Oh, I guess Henry is undergoing therapy.
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jik (Jonathan I. Kamens):
Sniglet of the day:
ARG (AUDIO RETINAL GYRATION)
(ay ahr gee)
v. To move the head in a circular fashion while attempting to read
rotating record label.
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jtkohl (John T Kohl):
Choral Society Concert on December 9, 8pm in Kresge Auditorium:
Music of Ralph Vaughan Williams
Serenade to Music (words by William Shakespeare)
Flos Campi
Five Tudor Portraits (words by John Skelton, Poet Laureate, 1460-1529)
Tickets available at the door. Free for MIT students.
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qjb (Emanuel 'Jay' Berkenbilt):
{From system: I see no .soup file, but then again, that's not what I'm looking
for}
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raeburn (Ken Raeburn):
Sigh.
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rosencra (John R Buck):
"You see, this is soup, not just pure decadence."
-A. S. Rivkin
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vrt (Mark D. Virtue):
Where i live now, the only thing that keeps
the area going is tradition - as you can figure
out - it doesnt count very much - everything
around me rots .. i dont know how long it has
been this way, but if it keeps up, soon
i will be an old men - & i am only 15 - the only
job around here is mining - but jesus, who wants
to be a miner...i refuse to be a part of such
a shallow death - everybody talks about the middle
ages as if it was actually in the middle ages -
i'll do anything to leave here - my mind
is running down the river - i'd sell my
soul to the eleephant - i'd cheat the sphinx -
i'd lie to the conqueror...tho you might
not take this the right way, i would even
sign a chain with the devil...please dont
send me anymore grandfather clocks - no more
books or care packages...if you are going to
send me something, send me a key - i shall
find the door where it fits,if it takes
me the rest of my life
your friend,
Friend
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wchuang (William Chuang):
I can only hope for the future. The present has a very poor
outlook, especially in terms of classes and grades. Hope...
Maybe things will work themselves out.
Can you say friend? I shall work my way up slowly, feeling
for the handholds, and learning the ropes. Maybe I'll learn
enough about her, and her enough about me so that I can plan
and look for better things. A second chance. The song I
put up on Saturday will be about right.
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