| From: | Michael Heinrich <slight@**.NET> |
|---|---|
| Subject: | Another ordeal |
| Date: | Thu, 23 Jan 1997 19:38:49 +0100 |
>>>>>[My buddy Trike didn't make it, but that's part of life as well.
I just hate it when I can't blame anybody else but me. I really want to
find out what those things were. I'll leave a package at the corner of
Klondike and Fallon Road, at midnight, with the silver foil, an
(probably fake) ID card. My voicebox/(if i'm around i'll answer myself
LTG 525-2552.
It might be seaweed of some kind but I included a sample in the bag as
well. It got stuck under my shoes, so no funny jokes.
]<<<<<
-- Slight <13:12:20 / 01-23-58>
****PRIVATE: Big Oaf
>>>>>[You better spill yout bones out or'll suck'm out myself. Where's the
kid. Even better meet me at Cyrano's at noon tomorrow or I know how to find
you.}<<<<<
-- Slight <13:24:52 / 01-23-58>
