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If you want to be blackholed at the gweep.net mail server, thou venomed dread-bolted lewdster, send mail to my old flame-bucket or to an old address. If you don't like something about these pages, or wish to correlate address scraping thou infectious idle-headed horn-beast, send mail to my current flame-bucket. If you like something about these pages, send mail to web-comment where scraped appears in the mailto link.
Peeve-of-the-Moment:
Abuse of the word "virtual". If something isn't "real" in the first place, there CANNOT be a "virtual" form of it; eg ALL internet domain names are "virtual domains".
Totally Random Catfish Provo Fact Number 81:
"A construct made of cloned human tissue, augments, anxiety, depression, and unforcused rage, a killing machine for whichever humans rented me, until I made a mistake and got my brain destroyed."
Might I suggest visiting GweepNet and you visit the Hunger Site once a day, and help feed hungry people, NOW!
Want more spew? We have some oddly-named place in New England.
And as a parting shot, meditate upon this classic Zen koan:
Some years ago, a young student met a master by the marketplace. The student humbly said, "How can I come to know deep justice?" The master replied: "When the fig is overcome by the sunset, then there shall be fulfillment." With that, a beatific smile of Satori came across the seeker.
Cheers,
joe