| From: | Fred Michael Sloniker <lazuli@*.washington.edu> |
|---|---|
| Subject: | Re: Lazuli |
| Date: | Fri, 26 Jul 1996 15:40:25 -0700 (PDT) |
>>>>>[I have the package you wanted, but there's a complication. I'll
explain when we meet. I recommend the fast food place on 45th and Stone,
tomorrow night at 22:30, but you can suggest another location. If this
place is okay, you'll be meeting with me and my brother; I'll be wearing a
glow-in-the-dark stars-and-planets T-shirt, he'll be wearing his 'dwarven
chain mail' shirt. Your contact(s) will identify themselves by buying
both a chicken and a grilled chicken sandwich; I'll be eating the same.
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'A complication', he says. That has to be *the* most godawful ice I've
ever hit. All nice and friendly on the outside, a coupla walls, a couple
blaster types, an alarm here and there. Just enough to keep the riffraff
out. Then you get inside and *bam*, the Black IC hits, and you can't
Sleaze past it because there *are* no users authorized for that node
unless they're physically logged in from *inside* the drekking complex at
one specific drekking terminal. I'm lucky to be alive, much less have
gotten out without setting out fifty gajillion alarms...
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Oh, by the way, Evita said you wanted some more info on Toad Tech: floor
plans and general information. I think this can be arranged. We'll talk
at the meeting; send someone who can set a price. Oh, and no guns: it's a
family restaurant.]<<<<<
-- Lazuli <15:43:18/07-26-57>
