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To: Charlie Tuna who wrote (8858)	6/11/1998 9:03:00 PM
From: johnny boy	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 11555

ATM. check. Yes! That is a great article, Charlie. C6+. hopefully check. RISC. double check. SRAM. check--the arrival of high speed DSP will hasten success. Everything tells me this stock should be a $30+ stock by the end of the next general upturn. Thanks for inspiring post. I feel secure with a few of the "old timers" coming back. I'd really feel better is Fugazi would come in from the cold. And, what ever happened to Randy Flickerful??? Johnny Boy

To: Charlie Tuna who wrote (8858)	6/11/1998 11:40:00 PM
From: I. N. Vester	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 11555

Hey Charlie, shouldn't you have a new sig? Charlie "sold too soon, bought back to soon" Tuna? Me too! I blew it by selling most of my options on the uptick when it got stuck at 12.5 for several weeks. Then I jumpped back in when it hit 9 with october 10 calls. now looking dumb and glum.... That moron analyst at Gruntal should be SHOT! He/she helped convince me to jump in with both feet when he/she upgraded the earnings estimate by a penny 1-2 days before idt pre-announced. If all the other big guys had figured it out, why did they have to be so stupid. (And why was i so stupid as to believe them.) I'm saying my hail mary's, but something tells me the idt elevator might finally get stuck in the basement a lot longer this time around........... got the idt blues, my shirt is gone, feeling that cold breeze against my chest. nothing left but gooseflesh.