Subject: DOH!!!
From: tbone@ccm.net (LaShawn M. Taylor)
Date: 9/30/1997, 4:00 PM
To: fanfic@fanfic.com

(Scene opens to a jumbled apartment, with boxes everywhere. Strangely
enough, there is a water cooler next to one of the doors, and standing
there, calmly drinking cups of water, is Ranma and Ryoga.)

Ranma: Man, this schedule LaShawn got us on is a killer.  I don't think I
can read another fanfic.

Ryoga: I'm amazed she can do it all. She's been staying up to one in the
morning fixing up this dump, then writing the scripts to our reviews, and
reading fanfics while she works, and on top of that, trying to get her own
fanfics done. I'm surprised she hasn't snapped.

Ranma: I heard that she finally got her computer set up and downloaded her
email. 700 messages.

Ryoga: Ouch.

Ranma: Yeah. I saw her answering some messages as I was heading back to the
dojo. Two in the morning and she was still answering some personal mail. 

Ryoga: Including the one to that guy who returned from Bucharest?

Ranma: How d'you know that?

Ryoga: Didn't you read the list email today?

Ranma: You mean she hit 'Reply to all' instead of 'Reply'? Uh, oh.

(A sudden shriek rocks the apartment, shattering the water cooler and
splashing the contents over the two boys.)

Ranma-chan: Let me guess. She just found out.

P-chan: Bwee.

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Ack! Sorry about that, folks!
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