Re: End of the Year State of the Gutter and Woods Outback Report for 2001

["Quindo Ma" <quindo.ma@xxxxxxxxx>]

> Item 2:
> Relating to Quin's missing office chair - we have received conflicting
> reports that our Security Chief is not tied to his chair but to his desk.
> The report further indicates that he has been stripped down to his "Tweety"
> boxers and a pair of black socks. Either way I'm not going into his office
> to confirm that particular rumour... some things even "I" don't want to
> know. Volunteers to actually confirm this report are being sought... and
> yes-combat pay will be offered to actually go in there and look.

::launches nukes at his office::
Whatever was in there, I don't want to know, but if it weared Tweety boxers, it had to be bad. Shad,
the remains of my office are as of now ground zero, until the radiation has dissipated, keep the
forcefields up.
Anyways, about my 'absence' I was sick, and still not fully cured, and had bed time, so don't just
write me off.

For the rest of the day, I'm back in my bed, sleeping my illness out.
Quin

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Through the dawn of day, I see your shadow, through the echoes in the night, I hear your whisper. In
the light of the midday sun, you are nowhere to be found, yet I always feel your touch. It's a touch
of an Angel.

In a place of fantasies, where nothing exists but the fragrance of reality, where everything you
want to do is but a thought away, that is where I hold out for the day when my dreams come true.