Is anyone serious interested in a resurrected TMO? Its like your second grade class. Wanna resurrect that too? In both second grade, and the golden yrs of the TMO, there were still massively moronic and disfunctional stuff going on.
Are we eager to go put up 100 posters around town? Sit around a scuzzy living room putting 5000 labels on news letters? Putting up with odd and quite strange center chairpersons? Live impoverished lives? Get a funky room at a course because the person handling the rooms gave all the good ones to friends? Eat a gourmet meal of cold, lumpy lentils and mashy rice? Get emergency calls to drop everything for some new bizzare project? Listen to really loosey goosey SCI and (some) MIU tapes? One upmanship games as to who is more evolved? Get trampled when the ice cream comes out. Eat a diabetic-inducing meal plan? round while dynamite is being blasted 24/7? Round when a huge partying next door? Partying when someone is trying to round next door? Explain to friends the cult you are in? Repeating stuff with great earnestness and fervor -- without having a clue? Driving 20 yr old clunkers? Dealing with the internal contradictions of the TMO (Charlie and Jerry both coming to town for example). Having some quite looney meditators always hanging around the center? Not sure I would do it even then if I had a do-over. Certainly would not do it now.
