Subject: [SPAM]
From: Sean Connor
Date: 11/26/1997, 5:49 AM
To: fanfic@fanfic.com

I beg your indulgence for this piece of spam, but...

My father has long suffered from clinical depression.  He had tried more
kinds of medication than can be counted, but nothing quite stopped the pain. 
Yesterday, he finally found something that did: carbon monoxide from the
farm machinery that he loved.

Wherever he went, may he find the peace of mind that he never found here.

On matters more directly related to the FFML:

Since I'm not the moderator on duty for the Synopses Lists this week, and
will not be for several weeks, there won't be any problems.  Unless there
are more surprises in store, I should be able to take my turn as moderator
when it comes around.  (I'm mighty glad now that we decided to go with
rotating moderators now! )

So, anyways, it's business as usual.

-- - Sean Connor (sec@frodo.com) "It jams." - Intel TV ad, referring to the Pentium chip.