It's just as if we've all come chatting, to your house for tea But don't fret, if you don't want to listen, there's always Ctrl-D! ----- Original Message ----- From: "Edward Lakin" <EdwardL@cleghorn.co.uk> To: <orb@mailman.xmission.com> Sent: Thursday, January 03, 2002 5:48 AM Subject: [Orb] Stop it! You're frightening me!
Call me a daft old bugger if you wish, but I was not sorry to have blown all my pension on a copy of the Cydonia CD when it was released last year; the fact that I had to live on boiled shoe leather and earwax for two months was of no concern. That Doctor Patterson is a jolly decent chap and how he dreams up those wonderful tunes I simply cannot conceive; perhaps he's sold his soul to the devil? Who can say?
But all this stuff on my PC every morning; what the hell's it all about? A cheery note from Sissy and a newsletter from the Dunroamin Crematorium Savings Fund and then this:- some crazy rantings about clashing mountains and forgotten kings without thrones; what's it all about eh? Have I stumbled upon a parallel universe? Somebody please explain.
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