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daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Initializer.SysDaemon)
Fri May 18 01:40:51 1990

Date: Fri, 18 May 90 01:40:22 EDT
From: root@charon.MIT.EDU (Initializer.SysDaemon)
To: ca-mtg@bloom-beacon.mit.edu



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amberle (Amberle S Ferrian):

All right, now we're alone		No, it wasn't always like this
I know you're expecting me		I used to be the one who was smart
To tell you all that I've been through	I was a hard girl, 
Oh, sorry, it takes so long		I couldn't get caught, I was strong
And anyway, it's hurting me		Oh, but then I got hurt
So don't ask, it might hurt you too	Oh, how I got hurt
Maybe, I'm a fool
To turn down the love you're offering	Oh, darling, take a little time with me
					Oh, darling, take a little time
Chorus:					Just a little time
Thanks, but love's a no, my baby	
There's too much at stake		One day, I don't know when
It's too soon, I know, my baby		Maybe we can try again
And just too much to take		Maybe all I need is time
					Hold me, then say goodbye
Sometimes, I get scared			Don't hate me for all the things I've
Living on my own again				said
Some days, I just want to cry
Memories won't set me free		Thanks, but love's a no, my baby
Those memories of how it used to be	There's too much at stake
					It's too soon, I know, my baby
Thanks, but love's a no, my baby	And just too much to take
There's too much at stake
It's too soon, I know, my baby		Oh, darling, take a little time with me
And just too much to take		Oh, darling, take a little time
					Just a little time....

					---Kim Wilde, "Love's A No"


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caesar (Lorin R Jurow):

{From system: This user's .plan file is not world readable}

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cordelia (Reality Check I GM):

Black		0
Brown		1
Red		2
Orange		3
Yellow		4
Green		5
Blue		6
Violet		7
Gray		8
White		9




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henry (Henry Mensch):


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Planned absences:


  >20 May:   NCSU Installation: Raleigh, NC
  >20 May:   Iowa State Installation: Ames, IA
   10 Jun    UA   95 Dp BOS 0910 Ar SFO 1220
             UA 3562 Dp SFO 1335 Ar SNA 1455
11-15 Jun:  Usenix; Anaheim, CA
   17 Jun    UA 1070 Dp SNA 0900 Ar ORD 1500
             UA  106 Dp ORD 1700 Ar BOS 2020



---------------------------------

Plans for this month:

 D	organising the PANSS tape (and thinking about off-site support)
 *	North Carolina State University installation
 *	Iowa State University installation
 *	finding and retaining a man who can pass the "breakfast" test
 *	workable solutions for qa problems with respect to courseware
		and other materials developed by non-athena personnel
 *	shoveling out my apartment
 *	considering moving the rest of my furniture (and books,
		and tapes, etc.) back into my apartment.
 *	release 7.0
 !	treatment of athena network services as layers upon vendor os.

legend: * = "in progress"
	+ = "in 'bureaucratic-wait' state"
	! = "a future problem," in proposal stage
	D = "done"


--
>off-campus readers will want to know that you'll find me here usually
>... when i'm not travelling to somewhere exotic, i'm a member of MIT's
>Project Athena Systems & Operations and External Relations Groups,
>where i handle a potpourri of systems development related tasks,
>including quality assurance, software export issues, etc. ... other
>details: i'm an alumnus of syracuse university and purdue university
> ... i like to travel often, and hate answering the phone.


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horiuchi (Junjiro Horiuchi):

"Wagahai wa neko de aru"

Logged out last from M16-034-11 at Thu May 17 13:10:11 EDT 1990.


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irfan (Irfan A Essa):

Currently, one and only one, TO GRADUATE  (HA HA)

Office: E15-386,                         Home:  71 Fulkerson Street, #305
	M.I.T. Media Lab			Cambridge, MA  02141
	20 Ames Street,
	Cambridge, MA  02139
	(617) 253-0368  			(617) 225-2425
	(617) 253-0655 (Group Secretary)        

	If unable to locate me call home and leave a message
	^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^  


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jcbourne (Juliet C Bourne):

From "Spirals" by Larry Niven and Jerry Pournelle

... when my turn came, Jill's reaction was automatic. Slap him down
before it's too late for him to back away. And when she slapped me
down, I stayed slapped, more hurt than mad, but less than willing to
try again.
    I hadn't stopped being in love with her. So I worked at being her
friend again. It wasn't easy. Jill was cold inside. When she talked to
people it was about business, never herself. Her dedication to the
Shack, and to all it stood for in her mind, was hardening, ossifying.

(Sounds familiar...)

------
God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can't change,
The courage to change the things I can, 
And the wisdom to know the difference.
------



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jtidwell (Jenifer P. Tidwell):


A long time ago came a man on a track
Walking thirty miles with a sack on his back
And he put down his load where he thought it was the best
He made a home in the wilderness
He built himself a cabin and a winter store 
And he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
And the other travellers came riding down the track
And they never went further and they never went back
Then came the churches
Then came the schools
Then came the lawyers
Then came the rules
Then came the trains and the trucks with their loads
And the dirty old track was the telegraph road

Then came the mines -- then came the ore
Then there was the hard times, then there was a war
Telegraph sang a song about the world outside
Telegraph road got so deep and so wide
Like a rolling river...



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mar (Mark A. Rosenstein):

He who has diarrhea cannot hold up him who vomits.
				- Philosophical Ruanda Proverb


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stafford (Bill Stafford):

{From system: This user's .plan file is not world readable}

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swmpthng (Tim Stellmach):


 The last light of day crept away like a drunkard after gin.
 A hint of chanted prayer now whispers from the fresh night wind
 to this shattered heart and soul held together by habit and skin
 and to this half-gnawed bone of apprehension
 buried in my brain
 as i don't feel your touch, again.

            -- Bruce Cockburn, "Don't Feel Your Touch"


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tom (Tom Coppeto):


If you put garbage in a computer, nothing comes out but garbage. But
this garbage, having passed through a very expensive machine, is 
somehow enobled and no one dare criticize it.



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tytso (Theodore Y. Ts'o):

Underneath your seat you will find the pieces of a disassembled Turing
machine and three miles of paper tape.  In thirty minutes thirty
NP-complete problems will be let into the room.  Do whatever you feel
is appropriate.

----- setenv TEDPATH 3-7788:3-4261:5-6389:3-3791


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wesommer (Bill Sommerfeld):

I close my eyes
	only for a moment and the moment's gone.
All my dreams
	pass before my eyes a curiosity.

Dust in the wind.
	 All they are is dust in the wind.

Same old song, 
	just a drop of water in the endless sea.
All we do
	crumbles to the ground though we refuse to see.

Dust in the wind.
	All we are is dust in the wind.

Don't hang on,
	nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky.
It slips away,
	all your money won't another minute buy.

Dust in the wind.
	All we are is dust in the wind.

	"Dust In The Wind", by Kerry Livgren of Kansas.



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