Silicon Investor (SI) -- The First Internet Community

STOCKTALK

We've detected that you're using an ad content blocking browser plug-in or feature. Ads provide a critical source of revenue to the continued operation of Silicon Investor. We ask that you disable ad blocking while on Silicon Investor in the best interests of our community. If you are not using an ad blocker but are still receiving this message, make sure your browser's tracking protection is set to the 'standard' level.

Pastimes : Don't Ask Rambi -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Ilaine who wrote (21818)	4/15/1999 1:56:00 AM
From: nihil	Respond to of 71178

<<before I had a chance to be oriented, or debriefed, or whatever training it is that auxiliary muses get, a gentleman (would you call him a patron? a client? what is the relationship if I am the muse and he is the bemused?) showed up at my atelier.>> Excuse me for butting in, but the person you bemuse is said to be "museated" or an "artist." A "patron" pays a certain kind of professional lady, and a "client" pays a lawyer. And a junior or assistant muse is known as a "musette." I have learned to be quite careful in debriefing lady lawyers. Either way it goes, you're in deep gumbo.

To: Ilaine who wrote (21818)	4/15/1999 2:42:00 AM
From: Gauguin	Respond to of 71178

I get that you are Spring, for some reason. eom

To: Ilaine who wrote (21818)	4/15/1999 9:06:00 AM
From: Rambi	Read Replies (4) \| Respond to of 71178

Madama Frustrada ran for her Zolar's Dream Interpretation Book and was terribly disappointed to find that there was no mention of blue feet. Perhaps you were cold last night? Your dreams are so much more intellectual than mine. LAst night I dreamed I had a new baby, only he was extremely precocious, and looked rather like the Dancing Baby. As I held him in my arms he began to talk to me in a very sophisticated voice and advise me how he wanted to be reared. I said, "Oh you're going to be a hard one, aren't you?" ANd he said, "You'll thank me for it." THen all these military planes started flying overhead and he said, "Here comes the starship." ANd this plane in the shape of a star landed right in front of us and I realized we were standing in the quad of the women's part of the University of Richmond. I put him down and he said, "Follow me," and then I woke up.