From: Loren Miller (firstname.lastname@example.org)
Date: Sat 10 Jan 1998 - 00:35:15 EET
Something that Nick Brooke wrote the other day made me laugh, then after it
percolated for a while I wasn't laughing any more. According to Nick, I am
NOT one of the people who writes "sheer unadulterated guff" and posts it to
this digest, unlike Sergio, Stephen, the false Davids, Divad Llah, Peter
Metcalfe, Joerg, and a few others. I'm ashamed! Here I am, fully capable of
sending guff off to this mailing list, and either I haven't or I have
disguised it as something other than guff so well that it isn't noticed.
So... while I hadn't made a resolution this year, I will institute a new
year's resolution retroactively, or perhaps I'll make it for the chinese
new year only early, to produce MORE GUFF for the glorantha digest.
And wouldn't it be GUFFerific if everybody else decided to throw caution to
the winds and produce a LITTLE or a LOT of GUFF and SEND IT to the digest
RIGHT away? Please, help us in our crusade to thwart the ever-encroaching
officialists and their cult of the holy wastepaper basket. Send some GUFF
to the Guff Digest. For that is what the G in GD *SHOULD* stand for. Not
Glorantha Digest... GUFF DIGEST FOREVER!
Loren Miller <email@example.com>
A priest, a rabbi, a Penn student, and an elephant walk into
a bar. The bartender says, "what is this, some kinda joke?"
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