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Like that wierd Gieco commercial ( an automotive insurance company for you foreigners ;-0). I think the whole purpose of this group is to have fun. People want to have fun. If it serves them to discuss something not wholely dedicated to computing, then let them. We do. We do. We enjoy computers. That is fun. We enjoy talking with each other. That is fun. It is all about fun so ... have some! On topic for this message and in response, I have some rap lyrics for you by Sir Mix Alot. I'm living like hell in a world of death Protectors of the people wear bullet-proof vests You little nit, you flipped him an Uzi took to the street, shot em' up then WHO ME? Locked in a trap by Republican villains pinstripe suits, experts at killin' Civil war, but some want out locked in a trap called the ghetto we shout Heading for the strip cause' the squares ain't hip sell a couple g's, make the homeboys trip The President is a dope-man's friend the government's strong but the dope got in. Punish the accused but the trial was short A black mans' dogged in an all-white court. Jury's dismissed, the prosecutor says "can em'" Now I'm ashamed of my national anthem The Pentagon had a plan for rescue they said intelligence never makes misques The thirty-first was a day of death Lt. Col. Higgins....You know the rest. Not negotiations with a terrorist force but Iran's still buzzin off of Oliver North The Iatollah's dead but the hearts' not gone The burning of the flag Iran goes' on. Anti-Americans - we're loved by few we pay big money to the ones that do The Christian Militia - they give us big knowledge but the Pentagon messed up and wouldn't acknowlege Ollie took orders from the number one man but the crap hit the fan and superiors ran Democrats trip. The committee said 'Can em'' Now I'm ashamed of my national anthem. Am I a communist? No. But my brain ain't slow not long ago Mix-a-Lot was po' Never helped out by the one's with clout I was mad at the world cause' I felt left out Stealin' hub caps, stereos, anything to get paid I realized I'm a modern-day slave Posse downtown, the sight was sad saw my homeboy's mother with a buggy and a bag people walked by, laughing at poverty I looked in her face and I soon saw me College educated, but she can't get a job The American dream once again got robbed Vietnam vets on the street? That's a shame. Fight for the man and the man plays games. Dogged by the hippies. Dope smoking critics. You blame it on the soldier but your government did it. Bolivia, Columbia, the CIA, - any similarities - I won't say But the dope gets in uncut like pfunk headin' over boarders in a scent-free trunk Coffee over dope but the dog cain't sniff it remember that lady that was broke? She's with it. Started with a key, clocked 17g's got another shipment pure D Headin' for Portland, the money was better Rollin' in a Porche and a Cashmere sweater Crime, revenge, I'm telling you this the people that laughed are the people that noticed her community complained, callin' the police but where was her community when she was in the streets? The dope's commin' in. It's killin' em' at random. Now I'm ashamed of my National Anthem. hint. Nationalism never got us anywhere. Ask Adolf if you can find him. L. Jeff In <3AD22D33.99F9223E(a)internet1.net>et>, on 04/09/01 at 06:18 PM, Chad Fernandez <fernande(a)internet1.net> said: -- ----------------------------------------------------------- Jeffrey S. Worley President Complete Computer Services, Inc. 30 Greenwood Rd. Asheville, NC 28803 828-277-5959 Visit our website at HTTP://www.Real-Techs.com THETechnoid(a)home.com -----------------------------------------------------------