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Politics : PRESIDENT GEORGE W. BUSH -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Dr. Voodoo who wrote (182143)	9/15/2001 4:07:06 PM
From: jlallen	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 769667

Don't hold your breath.... JLA

To: Dr. Voodoo who wrote (182143)	9/15/2001 4:17:56 PM
From: 10K a day	Read Replies (5) \| Respond to of 769667

The essence of the entire roadshow Was the I love you's that were said... <when those people knew they were going to die>. That is all that is important here. That is all that really matters. That is all people have ultimately to hold on to. Those memories. That spirit. That moment in time. That's all there is, man. And it hurts really bad. People will always hold on to that moment in time. That will spur them on to whatever they become. All the rest is just noise...

To: Dr. Voodoo who wrote (182143)	9/15/2001 4:53:44 PM
From: Bilow	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 769667

Hi Dr. Voodoo; For impristine, particularly at this moment in time, somehow this partially antiwar song seems applicable: CROWN OF CREATION Gracie Slick, Jefferson Airplane, 1968 ... Lather Lather was thirty years old today They took away all of his toys His mother sent newspaper clippings to him about his old friends who'd stopped being boys There was Harwitz E. Green, just turned 33 his leather chair waits at the bank. And Seargent Dow Jones, 27 years old commanding his very own tank. But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do to lie about nude in the sand drawing pictures of montains that look like bumps and thrashing the air with his hand. But wait! Oh Lather's productive, you know he produces the finest of sound putting drumsticks on either side of his nose snorting the best licks in town. But that's all over.... Lather was thirty years old today and Lather came foam from his tongue. He looked at me eyes wide and plainly said "Is it true that I'm no longer young?" And the children call him famous what the old men call insane and sometimes he's so nameless that he hardly knows what game to play which words to say And I should have told him: "No, you're not old," and I should have let him go on smiling babywide. blueeksimo.dabsol.co.uk -- Carl