This didn't seem to show up on Boston.pm yet and, well, it should:

    ---------- Forwarded message ----------
    Date: Mon, 17 Dec 2001 20:37:33 -0700
    From: Nathan Torkington <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
    To: [EMAIL PROTECTED]
    Reply-To: [EMAIL PROTECTED]
    X-Mailer: VM 6.96 under Emacs 20.7.1
    Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii
    Subject: Re: re: re: re: AW: re: Re: RE: Make a dream come true!!!

    Dear [EMAIL PROTECTED],

    I got this from a friend!!!!  It came from the interweb!!!!!!
    It must be tr00!!!! 

    --N@!!

    ---start-infinitely-forwarded-message---

    Damian and Dan are cute kids.  They smile and wave when you enter
    the room.  But in 2003 they won't be smiling.  See, Damian and Dan
    are dying. They have a fatal disease called ovacheveritis, which
    speeds up their metabolism and shortens their lifespan.  In less
    than 18 months, they'll be nothing but a greasy stain on a coroner's
    floor. 

    But Damian and Dan have a dream.  With only one year left to live,
    the Make A Dream Corporation AG GMBH Inc. Co. Ltd. has offered them
    each a one year for Perl and Parrot development.  You should have
    seen how their little faces lit up when they heard about it!

    But friends, that dream is still just a dream.  They need over a
    hundred and fifty thousand "postcards" to make this a reality.
    You can fill out a "postcard" for any amount by including your
    credit card number in the form at:
      http://www.perl-foundation.org/index.cgi?page=donate

    If this story has touched your heart, send them a "postcard".  
    It doesn't matter if you can't send them a big "postcard", every
    "postcard" helps.  And your company can send "postcards", too!

    So forward this to everyone you know and make two cute kids very
    happy, or those you love will be plagued by boils and forced to eat
    their own earwax and listen to "My Sharona" until their heads explode.

    Little Randal didn't forward this message and his ass ate Manhattan.
    Big Tom forwarded this message and ... well, never mind.  Little
    Larry didn't forward this message and his car imploded.  Big Greg
    forwarded this message and married a major hottie.  Phwoa! 

    "POSTCARD"!  NOW!  OR I'LL GET GEORGE BUSH TO TELL TONY BLAIR TO
    INVADE YOUR FUCKING LIVING ROOM!  IT'S FOR THE KIDS!

    ---end-infinitely-forwarded-message---


Be sure to bring postcards to the next tech meeting... :)


-- 
Chris Devers

"People with machines that think, will in times of crisis, 
make up stuff and attribute it to me" - "Nikla-nostra-debo"


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