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To: elpolvo who wrote (32587)	9/9/2000 9:03:35 AM
From: Voltaire	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 35685

Morning Stonewall, I understand from where you and Clappy come and can appreciate such tolerance. I have tried but understand all too well that it is Stress That Can Break Steel and I for one refuse to participate. Cannot tell you what you two mean to this place but also cannot accentuate enough the destructive nature of an agenda unbolted. As for me, I would love to see BIA become a constructive member of this dilapidated old porch and all I asked for was DECENCY not sycophancy. As I told her by MY PM last night, " the hugs I gave you at my home were for real, I truly give a S--- about you damnit!" but from where I sit on these sacred planks I see no reason to believe we are in store for anything other than the same. This is not My First Rodeo with her, I also follow Rick's Thread on Yahoo and the good people over there. ADMONITION: No, I am through and she can call in vain. There is too great a price to pay for her caress; Too great a share of heartbreak and of pain And all the kindred hurts of emptiness. What does it mean at best? A fevered hour When we forget she is not for we; Her charm aglow like some exotic flower To rouse again the waves of memory. No, I am through - the trumpet call of youth Must sound in vain - for I have need of rest; She has no peace to give - no certain truth - And I am sick and weary of my quest. Leave me to books and wine and memories - Nothing she has to give can equal these. AU Voltaire