From: scottamerica@ixpres.com   
      
   Ah, in the old days love children used to come up to the car and put dimes   
   my the parking meter. Now that I don't have a car anymore they shall throw   
   flowers at my feet. Talking about Asbury Park, of course. Bruce Springteen   
   country.   
      
   I'm taking the rail which is a step above the bus. And with the rail there's   
   no chance of being stuck on a "bone cruncher" for three hours.   
      
   Who knows? Maybe I'll "get lucky" and stay for a few days. Little do these   
   ppl know what they're in for. I'm bringing several copies of One day in   
   1974... which tells the story of how I aced the nation and the world to be   
   the only one to capture "the only three hours of radio that matters" when   
   the time came.   
      
   I am the ony one who matters in and around the cameras. Shoving off!   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)