En op 13 juni 2002 sprak Yanick: > But, lo and behold, the bearded authority of the original > Mailing List came unto the cavorting crowd and said
Hmmm. The only authority of the mailing list I know of is Vicki Brown. And while I don't know her personally, and haven't seen any pictures of her, ... > And the crowd was driven out of the Garden and afflicted with > all kind of curses like exploding eyes and the such. For 30 > cpu cycles it wandered, living off man pages, until it found > the promised Mailing List. And then began a bout of > serious begotting. Perl Golf already begat the Santa tournament, > which in turn begat the PGAS and TPR($i,$j) tournaments, which > in turn begat the BoG, which in turn begat the Perlgolf Map. > The PGAS also kind of begat the LA tribe's tournaments. Nice story, Yanick. But the true tale starts in 1974. It was a year full of clouded nights, when no human being was seen in the dark forests of Europe and America... Phil, send us all the questions you have. If we can make Ton answer them, we'll all learn. (-ugene -- Brevity is the soul of wit. -- \\/illiam _/`hakespeare
