From: deuman04@comcast.net   
      
   Fly Delta   
      
   Written by computer alias names Rita, Rit, Ri, Billieo and Twodar. My   
   favorite was Twodar. The name was chosen because of a retired lad who didn't   
   pronounce $2 correctly, he would hold up his hand with two fingers in clear   
   view, saying, "Two dollars worth, please".   
      
   Last night September 11, 2005 Sunday, I couldn't see how the Spybots were   
   sabotaging the download on my computers. I knew that it had something to do   
   with the new version of Microsoft. I had three high alerts, one from   
   Microsoft automatic download, Dick Silk from the alt.dream newsgroup and   
   David V from the talk.philosophy.humanism newsgroup. I entered the two   
   newsgroups to inform the replies that they each had a High Alert spyware   
   attachment. I had no idea how to contact Microsoft. I saw on Microsoft   
   website that they had a newsgroup, so I went to that name. I could tell that   
   the Microsoft person answering questions was trying to fluff me off. I had   
   no other places to go, except to 30 newsgroups, mostly political to warn   
   them about the Microsoft automatic download.   
      
   I decided to take a spacey walk, with my spacey blaster gun, to the Spybots   
   playground. I was shooting in Larry's direction, but I was aiming at the   
   Blaster Worm that was standing to Larry's right. The Blaster beam hit the   
   Worm, and all the spacey robots could hear the crunch. The invisible robots   
   momentarily creased to play. I was surprised that they all looked my way.   
   God said that I could only have two shots, and the second one was at the W   
   Worm. The Washington D.C. shot was more fun than the Blaster Worm. The W   
   Worm also crunched.   
      
   After I knew that Larry had a High Alert, I thought that God was going to   
   protect me, so I placed two of Larry's replies back to back. My computer   
   crashed. I came tumbling down from my spacey walk through the ground to the   
   center of Earth. I don't know how I became afloat in the Adriatic Sea, but   
   when I saw the land, I knew that it was Italy.   
      
   I remember that I had written to the USP people in Italy for the Adriamycin   
   antibiotic patent date. The date was prior to 1968 and patented in Italy.   
   The other Adriamycin antibiotic was patent in Africa in 1968, so when the   
   Italians purchased the second Adriamycin, they then had two antibiotics with   
   one name.   
      
   It's always been known that the sun and the moon effected the oceans tide.   
   Sabotage has always been taking place in the USA, dating back to Benedict   
   Arnold. A computer specialist could sabotage many USA places ranging from   
   Airplanes to banking, yes and even produced tidal waves like the Tsunami. I   
   believe that the saboteurs would have to have an abundance of political   
   help, which they probably do. The political saboteurs turned my Blind Anger   
   into Raging Blind Anger. I started walking across the Atlantic, saying God's   
   name backwards, "Dog, Dog, sick-um and sick-um."   
      
   When I could see the White House, God said "Stop, and change your tune."   
      
   I remember the theme was "Give me antibiotic treatment rights or give me   
   death." I quickly changed my tune to "Delta Dawn". My steps moved in the   
   direction of the White House and to all USA Congress people, singing, "Delta   
   Dawn, what's that flower you have on?" A flower representing, "We all have   
   our own cross to bear." Do you know how many times I have said, "God told me   
   to do this?" I really don't have a problem with death, itself. To die to   
   Saboteurs with Congress people protecting the saboteur's human rights and   
   then to leave the poor people like me without the simple better antibiotic   
   choice. I believe that there are other people living in the USA who also don   
   't want to die to the USA saboteurs, and that thought cheers me up enough to   
   be happy, singing the second verse, "Could it be a faded rose from days gone   
   by? And did I hear to say he was a-meetin' you here today to take you to his   
   mansion in the sky-eye?"   
      
   When you look into God's eye, you know why you're standing in the Atlanta.   
   My daughter will be on a plane soon, flying over the Atlanta. If that plane   
   crashes, I will curse you USA Congress people with every breath I take, so   
   back to the song.   
      
   "She's thirty-two and her daddy still calls 'er "baby   
      
   All the folks 'round Brownsville say she's crazy   
      
   'cause she walks downtown with her suitcase in her hand   
      
   Lookin' for a mysterious dark-haired man."   
      
   Let me guess, you want to know what daughter did Sunday, while I was   
   scanning all the new Spyware files, Defragment, Norton Anti-virus, and Trend   
   Anti-virus, looking for start figure in order to notice any uncalled for   
   changes. Daughter stopped to see if I would dog sit, while she rode her   
   black 2003 Yamaha 650, which is about 500 pounds. She hasn't rode the   
   motorcycle in several months. I asked, "Where are you going?"   
      
   "Just riding around with my biker friends."   
      
   I gave her a hug, saying, "We worry about you baby. Did you know that Jimmy   
   (a few houses down) has a Harley? He rides with a bigger gang that yours.   
   When Jimmy saw your Yamaha, he said that you were welcome to join his   
   motorcycle gang anytime. Daughter used to ride with Christy. Little Christy   
   had a 1000-pound Yamaha, which she dropped once. It took four men to help   
   her pick it up. Christy's dad was a Yamaha dealer and she didn't want him to   
   see any scratches on her new bike. Christy quit (a Raytheon associate) job   
   so that she could go to Africa to learn Compassion. Recently Christy passed   
   her first worm, which upset her. So which is better the living in a third   
   world country, knowing that modern medicine isn't available, or living in a   
   modern country where medical liars keep simple worm medicine from the   
   children?   
      
   "Delta Dawn, what's that flower you have on?   
      
   Could it be a faded rose from days gone by?"   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)