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daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Initializer.SysDaemon)
Wed Nov 20 01:35:16 1991
Date: Wed, 20 Nov 91 01:34:02 EST
From: root@charon.MIT.EDU (Initializer.SysDaemon)
To: ca-mtg@bloom-beacon.mit.edu
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aleonard (Annette Leonard):
"Oh the kiss! so alcoholic and slow" -- The Cure
She wonders: "I wonder if anyone ever reads this?" Je pense que non.
LLOWS! WARNING! BAD FRENCH FOLLOWS! WARNING! BAD FRENCH FOLLOWS! WARNI
Ce que je cherche-- La realization dans ma vrai vie d'une reve
ancienne: un ami, a ce temps la il n'etait pas un bon ami, mais dans
ma reve nous avons eu une embrasse manifique. Mmmmmmmm... De quoi
pense-t-il de moi? C'est dommage qu'il ne me pense pas comme je lui
pense. Mais il est beau. Peut-etre je vais attender pour lui deux ou
trois ans plus. ;)
**** OK, IT'S SAFE NOW! READ ON IN SAFETY (NO FRENCH AHEAD) ****
* another trip to San Francisco et environs ??/??/92
* still trying to discern the difference between reading my Accounting
text and taking SleepEez
* celebrating my birthday with good friends and fun relatives
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asshole (Marc Bejarano):
Party early, Party ofter, Party till you drop ! ! !
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bhmughal (Bilal H Mughal):
STRANGE MEETING
It seemed that out of battle I escaped
Down some profound dull tunnel, long since scooped
Through granites which titanic wars had groined.
Yet also there encumbered sleepers groaned,
Too fast in thought or death to be bestirred.
Then, as I probed them, one sprang up, and stared
With piteous recognition in fixed eyes,
Lifting distressful hands as if to bless.
And by his smile, I knew that sullen hall,
By his dead smile I knew we stood in Hell.
With a thousand pains that vision's face was grained;
Yet no blood reached there from the upper ground,
And no guns thumped, or down the flues made moan.
`Strange friend,' I said, `here is no cause to mourn.'
`None,' said the other, `save the undone years,
The hopelessness. Whatever hope is yours,
Was my life also; I went hunting wild
After the wildest beauty in the world,
Which lies not calm in eyes, or braided hair,
But mocks the steady running of the hour,
And if it grieves, grieves richlier than here.
For by my glee might many men have laughed,
And of my weeping something has been left,
Which must die now. I mean the truth untold,
The pity of war, the pity war distilled.
Now men will go content with what we spoiled.
Or, discontent, boil bloody, and be spilled.
They will be swift with swiftness of the tigress,
None will break ranks, though nations trek from progress.
Courage was mine, and I had mystery,
Wisdom was mine, and I had mastery;
To miss the march of this retreating world
Into vain citadels that are not walled.
Then, when much blood had clogged their chariot-wheels
I would go up and wash them from sweet wells,
Even with truths that lie too deep for taint.
I would have poured my spirit without stint
But not through wounds; not on the cess of war.
Foreheads of men have bled where no wounds were.
I am the enemy you killed, my friend.
I knew you in this dark; for so you frowned
Yesterday through me as you jabbed and killed.
I parried; but my hands were loath and cold.
Let us sleep now. ...'
Wilfred Owen
OZYMANDIAS
I MET a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And Wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed:
And on the pedestal these words appear:
`My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
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bitch (Bitch from Hell):
Unified sucked.... but it's over now!!!!!
Kim gives good head.
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bjaspan (Barr3y Jaspan):
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boomer (Andy K Scott):
I was dead once....I forgot to renew my subscription to "Life"
TALK to me..
TALK to me..
I'm offline, leave me mail
I'm offline, leave me mail
I'm offline, leave me mail
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brlewis (Bruce R. Lewis):
A quote from twiddle dot slash dot dash R C:
*rude: False
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carla (Carla Jean Fermann):
Sorry, I wasn't using this account yesterday. You should have
used it, Jim!
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dhbernst (David H Bernstein):
Last login:
Tue Nov 19 22:34:21 EST 1991
Teaching: 1.201 -- Transportation Systems Analysis
M,W 3:00 - 4:30 Room 5-217
Research: Congestion Reduction Policies
Transportation and Land-Use Interactions
Visualization and Data Management in Transportation
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dom (Dominic J Sartorio):
Dom logged out at Tue Nov 19 18:57:01 EST 1991.
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ericding (Eric J Ding):
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genenvb (Julie J. Han):
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honor (Andrew John Cassidy):
I am loggen in. I logged out. I changed my .plan. That is the way of
Whay Sing Lee.
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jinx (Guillermo J Rozas):
I hardly ever use this account.
Do "finger -l jinx@zurich.ai.mit.edu" for more up to date information.
Written on Tue Nov 19 07:00:02 EST 1991
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kenneths (Kenneth J. Schneider):
Address at Theta Chi: Address at Home:
528 Beacon Street 4005 Birdwell
Boston, MA 02215 Tyler, TX 75703
(617) 267-1801 ext. 142 (903) 581-0216
Last logged on Mon Nov 18 20:33:03 EST 1991 on host w20-575-72 .MIT.EDU
Last logged on Tue Nov 19 14:26:15 EST 1991 on host e40-008-13 .MIT.EDU
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livewire (Live Wire):
GETTING THE HELL OUTTA DODGE!!! YIP!!! YIP!!
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rjbarbal (Richard J. Barbalace):
"You know what I'd like to be?" I said. "You know what I'd like to be?
I mean if I had my goddam choice?"
"What? Stop _swear_ing."
"You know that song 'If a body catch a body comin' through the rye'?
I'd like-"
"It's 'If a body _meet_ a body coming through the rye'!" old Phoebe
said. "It's a poem. By Robert _Burns_."
"I _know_ it's a poem by Robert Burns."
She was right, though. It _is_ "If a body meet a body coming through
the rye." I didn't know it then, though.
"I thought it was 'If a body catch a body,'" I said. "Anyway, I keep
picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of
rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody's around - nobody big,
I mean - except me. And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff.
What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the
cliff - I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going
I have to come out from somewhere and _catch_ them. That's all I'd do all
day. I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it's crazy,
but that's the only thing I'd really like to be. I know it's crazy."
_The_Catcher_in_the_Rye_
Jerome David Salinger
"Just go to bed, now. Quickly. Quickly and slowly."
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starflt (Derrick Kong):
I'M LATE, I'M LATE FOR A VERY IMPORTANT DATE
In Marvel Super Heroes (TSR), a hero gains more experience points by
showing up at a charity function on time than he loses by not stopping
on the way to halt a bank robbery.
from Murphy's Rules
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therese (Therese):
One day in a nuclear age
they may understand our rage
They build machines that they can't control
And bury the waste in a great big hole
Power was to become cheap and clean
Grimy faces were never seen
But deadly for twelve thousand years is
carbon fourteen
We work the black seam together
- Sting
Dream of the Blue Turtles
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vholmes (Victor F Holmes):
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warlord (Derek Atkins):
From: schinner@hpihoah.cup.hp.com (Jim Schinnerer)
Newsgroups: rec.aviation
Subject: Re: Re: passengers piloting the plane (was: Legalities)
Date: 14 Nov 91 17:12:21 GMT
Organization: Hewlett Packard, Cupertino
Speaking of dogs flying airplanes, I think there was an artical in
the Globe or Sun (tabloid papers printing stories that really aren't
true) about a pilot on an IFR approach into Fullerton (CA). He
passed out due to a heart condition of some kind, and the dog
flew the plane by grabbing the yolk with his (her) teeth.
This was about a year or two ago.
I for one believe it...hell, my dog is smart...too small to fly a plane,
but certainly smart enough to do so. And it was in a newspaper...gotta
be true...
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Jim Schinnerer - PP-ASEL-IA | Hewlett Packard
Mooney - 350X - "Buster" | Cupertino, CA
Hang IV - Magic KISS | (408) 447-6319
email - schinner@hpihoah.HP.COM |
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From: gregk@cbnewsm.att.com (gregory.p.kochanski)
Newsgroups: rec.aviation
Subject: Re: Re: passengers piloting the plane (was: Legalities)
Date: 19 Nov 91 18:28:53 GMT
Organization: AT&T Bell Laboratories
In article <5860205@hpihoah.cup.hp.com> schinner@hpihoah.cup.hp.com (Jim Schinnerer) writes:
>I for one believe it...hell, my dog is smart...too small to fly a plane,
>but certainly smart enough to do so. And it was in a newspaper...gotta
>be true...
We've taken our dog flying. The only problem is that he chases birds
and squirrels...
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wong (David C Wong):
To finish the semester and perhaps kick some academic ass!
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wslee (Whay Sing Lee):
Move on, move on, never look back. That is the way of life.
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Address: Box 52, 3 Ames Street, Cambridge, MA 02139.
Tel: (617)225-6211 (H) (617)253-6048 (W)
Alternate e-mail address : wslee@ai.mit.edu
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xluo (Xiaodong Luo):
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