[3295] in Central_America
New quotes for Thu Mar 21
daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Initializer.SysDaemon)
Thu Mar 21 01:31:12 1991
Date: Thu, 21 Mar 91 01:30:37 EST
From: root@charon.MIT.EDU (Initializer.SysDaemon)
To: ca-mtg@bloom-beacon.mit.edu
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amgreene (Andrew Marc Greene):
Spring is sprung,
The grass is riz.
I wonder where
The birdies is.
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celine (Robert Fullmer):
"Whoever loves, goes to hell. I want to break Venus' ribs with blows
and deform her hips. If she can break my tender heart, why can't I hit
her over the head"
Ooooh, I like it.
UNC(1)__________
\UNC(1)_____
E.Michigan(12)__/ \
\UNC(1)________
Oklahoma St(3)__ / \
\Temple(7)__/ \
Temple(7)_______/ \
\
SOUTHEAST (at Charlotte, NC, March 21 and 23) \UNC(1)___
/
Arkansas(1)_____ /
\Arkansas(1) /
Alabama(4)______/ \ /
\Arkansas(1)___/
Kansas(3)_______ /
\Indiana(2)_/
Indiana(2)______/
WEST (at Seattle, Wash, March 21 and 23)
UNLV(1)_________
\UNLV(!)____
Utah(4)_________/ \
\UNLV(!)_______
Seton Hall(3)___ / \
\Arizona(2)_/ \
Arizona(2)______/ \
\
MIDWEST (at Pontiac, Mich, March 22 and 24) \UNLV(!)____
/
Ohio State(1)___ /
\St John's(4) /
St John's(4)____/ \ /
\Duke(2)_______/
UConn(11)_______ /
\Duke(2)____/
Duke(2)_________/
And the winner is... UNLV. Big surprise, eh?
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hetrick (Brian Hetrick):
Dad's Shaving Brush
I tried the shaving brush Dad left. It swept
around the mug, and foamed the soap to thick
white creamy warmth spread on my beard. I felt
the stubby bristles, worn short with age, like
daggers lightly drawn across my throat, each
scrubbing plain white soap to cleanse the field
where bright sharp blades excuse the manhair, scrape
the skin, caress the artery. I held
the white bone handle as he had, years past,
with three fingers -- two fingers, really, and
a thumb -- as though to paint a scene in frost
on pasty rouge. Through years of silence, Dad
brought home his pay, made sure that we were fed,
and kept this morning ritual of men.
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lavin (Anne R LaVin):
Sometimes I think
Life is just a rodeo
The trick is to ride
And make it to the bell...
-Dan Fogherty, "Rock and Roll Girl"
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leira (Rev. Linda L. Julien):
She will bring the buds in the Spring
and laugh among the flowers.
In Summer's heat Her kisses are sweet;
She sings in leafy bowers.
She cuts the cane and gathers the grain
when the fruits of Fall surround Her.
Her bones grow old; in Wintry cold
She wraps Her cloak around Her.
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livewire (Live Wire):
GETTING THE HELL OUTTA DODGE!!! YIP!!! YIP!!
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lnp (Lisa N Paradis):
In the future:
1.101 experiment stuff due Thursday (3/21)
March 22 -- SPRING BREAK!!!
(house hunting, plant trips, etc)
March 28 -- 2nd interview at ERA
March 29 -- 2nd interview at SRA
gotta send out resumes to companies...
this may qualify as a bulk mailing
(but I'm not gonna dish out the $75 for a bulk rate permit)
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Words-n-stuff for the day:
Today's secret word is McCabe.
No definition for 'McCabe'.
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morton22 (Michael Saltsman):
Well, I hope to spread peace and joy to all the
peoples of the earth......
And if they don't cooperate, I'll nuke 'em all
till they glow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!
And, I'd just like to say, to all the women of the world:
What have you got against me? What did I do?
Oh well, enough whining about women, time to whine
about classes...........NO........STOP THAT...
HEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
All right. We've taken care of him. HE won't be
whining about ANYTHING any more.
-MIT Management
(Aren't you glad you took the time to finger me?)
(So to speak.........)
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pmlouie:
{From system: This user's .plan file is not world readable}
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sker (Mic.O.):
Another plan just went the way of a passing cloudburst.
Tears did not fall, I have grown colder since last time.
Ya, too bad for me huh?
So what that the words are meaningless now? My emotions are
not defined by my words. And what I say rarely alters what I feel.
I write so I can see the visual manifest of what has happened.
It usually laughs back at me, because I created it and I can not
change the written sentiment once i commit to word. I cannot feel
for editing what is not the whole story to begin with. ( I may not
even understand what I have said, perhaps it can release from my
depths a key or just an additional enigma. )
Prose just happens.
Just like me.
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therese (Suntioinen Therese M.):
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star
Like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are
How fragile we are..
-- Sting
Nothing Like the Sun
--- End of Central America ---
