brotherblue93@hotmail.com (Blue Resonant Human, Ph.D.) wrote in message news:<2eddbb8b.0409161629.66d7159f@posting.google.com>...

::: What Has Become of Brother Blue? :::

When your life
 is on the blink
You never think
 of worrying.

What's the use of worrying?

And when your bus
 has left the stop
You better drop
 your hurrying.

What's the use of hurrying?

In fact...

What's the use of anything at all?

At least that's how it seems to me
 speaking straight up through the mask*
 of eight equals three.

All the best to all of my friends and fambly out there.

-Fratre Cobaltus, B:.B:.

[* = mask = Brother Leon Russell:
"What can make us keep on playin'
  these crazy games we seem to always play?
 I think we're LOST 
  in some kind of mad mascarade**."]

[** = MASK-arade:
 Not a Gatorade(tm) or a Thirst-Aid(tm)
 Not a Rite-Aid(tm) or a First Aid;
 But a twisted, whitebread mascarade]

We've decided to open up the 800 lines for feedback.

What DOES make us keep on playin'
 these crazy games we seem to always play?

Give us a call.

Your vote counts.

It's NOT "beyond your grade."

93's all 'round.

-Blue

Welcome back.  Lots to talk about...