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To: John who wrote (265265)	10/30/2003 10:01:10 AM
From: Knighty Tin	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 436258

John, I can buy your scenario until you say that anyone at Mr. Softie actually solves customer problems. At that point, you enter the realm of science fiction. May the force be with you. <G>

To: John who wrote (265265)	10/30/2003 10:01:35 AM
From: Bid Buster	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 436258

It was made up...just you watch, it will be revised down.

To: John who wrote (265265)	10/30/2003 11:06:02 AM
From: patron_anejo_por_favor	Respond to of 436258

<<10 "Microsoft technical support telephone representatives" in New Delhi, who can sort of speak English, can respond to 100 calls an hour>> Reminds me of a fine song, written by Terry Allen and recorded by Little Feat, among others..... Some people think that I must be crazy But my real name is just Jesse James An I left them half-crocked, hard-knocks of black rock county Just to ride on that New Delhi Train Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Ridin down that New Delhi Line Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Well I left my love behind Yeah I left my love behind Yeah I'm just a country boy without angels ahhh just a country boy without gold An I been to silver cities load of rainbows Where I pillaged and I killed and I stole Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Ridin down that New Delhi Line Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Well I left my life behind Yeah I left my life behind Then I killed a man named smilin Jordan (Jeer-dun) Yeah I killed him with one of my guns And I knew that I had did what I had not ought to But I welcomed the run from what I'd done Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Ridin down that New Delhi Line Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Well I left my guns behind Yeah I left my guns behind