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To: Tomato who wrote (19376)	6/4/2001 10:08:07 PM
From: Tomato	Respond to of 62569

After Bobby Kennedy lay mortally wounded at the Ambassador Hotel in L.A. in 1968, he moaned, "Teddy, Teddy..." Roosevelt Grier, who had just restrained Sirhan Sirhan, came quickly over and asked, "What can I do Bobby?" "Teddy, Teddy, get me Teddy.." Grier got Teddy and brought him to Bobby. "Bobby, it's me, Teddy." "Teddy, I have to tell you something important..." "Yes, Bobby, what is it? "You promise you won't tell anyone else?" "Yes, I promise Bobby...now what is it? "Teddy, Teddy....(voice fading off) Teddy..." "Yes Bobby, tell me, quickly." "You won't tell anyone?" "No, I promise...now hurry, you don't look like you have much time left." "Teddy.....Teddy.....Kopecne fucks." (Norm, I hope this doesn't mean that karmically speaking I or someone close to me is going to be assassinated. Or maybe it means someone will give me a hot tip? Sounds to me that your definition of karma is like other people's definition of superstition.)