From: John Young <jya@pipeline.com>
Date: Sun, 31 Mar 1996 03:07:32 +0800
To: cypherpunks@toad.com
Subject: The limits of my patience.
Message-ID: <199603301518.KAA12640@pipe1.nyc.pipeline.com>
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Responding to msg by unicorn@schloss.li (Black Unicorn) on Sat, 
30 Mar  8:43 AM


>On Fri, 29 Mar 1996, jim bell wrote:

>> Explains a lot!   You _are_ paid for this.  In an earlier 
era, you would 
>> have gladly run the ovens at Auschwitz if you'd gotten paid 
for it.


>Black Unicorn wrote:

>You're way out of line here. I expect an apology.



Uni, thanks for noting Bell's XXX-poison, I'd stopped reading 
him, presuming his prescription was a dumb placebo for helpless 
hypochondriacs.


Now, his clumsiness is revealed to be a trick to conceal the 
deadliness of his toxin. Still not sure if he's understands the 
sickness he's spreading. He probably hasn't checked his 
contaminated sources very carefully, or maybe got infected and 
is terminally out of his mind.


Is there a doctor on the list, or a mortician?