----- Original Message -----
From: Edward Becerra <eabecerr@henge.com>
To: FFML <ffml@fanfic.com>
Sent: Thursday, May 04, 2000 2:57 AM
Subject: [FFML] Emergency
I'm sorry. I don't know if I can stay on the
net, I don't even know if I'll be eating this month.
I'm sorry, and for those of you to whom I owe
C&C, pre-reading, or other promises to, I'll try to
do something. I just don't know what.
I'll see you when I can see you.
Ed.
Gods, Ed. How tough are you, really? So far, as far as I can tell, you've
had your HD fried, your power supply fire, you've been crippled, had a
stroke and had to write with one hand, and now this.
I'm just going to clap my hands in grudging respect, and wait for the day
you come back.
See ya, Ed.
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have is an ability to see the potentialities for impending doom in
everything that happens.
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