>For being the laughing man, you're killing your own humor :) I try, I do try, but it keeps coming back in its darkest form. The other day I dreamt of our fat Prime Minister of Sweden. He sat in a train with me and threw his pompous smile at me the entire journey, accompanied by cliche highlights from his latest speeches. Kill that humor someone, please. Throw neo-liberals at me, gimme fascists in my sleep, only not this! >We need Scottie to step in and rescue us. > >Jim > A terrible condition indeed. Some epidemiologists claim > to detect an infective element in the pattern of distribution. > I personally doubt this, but it may be wise to avoid too close > or too prolonged a contact with affected subjects. > > Scottie B. Hey, didn't I specifically warn Scottie and Jim? *Looking back at text* Hmm, guess I deleted that. Well, Jim you cry-baby, uncle Scottie rescued us alright, so if only for that well needed diagnostic of his, I forgive you for telling on me and pointing his old eyes in the right direction. And Scottie, since you're coming to the Proust 2000 party to show off you talent in baking madeleines, I don't know about that advice of yours... /TLM ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com