Since nobody...

reads this but me, I'm using it to say that... the deadline has passed... SLAM!@ no more Free Lunch!

Nobody, if they do read this , has even bothered to comment, so Nertz to you!

my sitye, you can't bother to even say- "Duh"

So don't bother!

In the mean time, Google insists that thias blogsite is invalid... so why should I waste my time with them?

It's interesting to note that every rip-off scam group DEMANDS you use Google...

emails, "very interesting," as Arte Johnson use to say.
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Preface to The 121st Day: "The Preacher hast looked upon hell! Before his eyes, in the

wicked fuming fires, he ciould see the impaled counselors, bloody, eviserated,smoking corpses of

young adults, who only wanted to bring hope and love to the poor, unfortunate inner-city kids.

Now being dragged off in shackles, by whip wielding thugs in dark cowls and robes, laughing as

they reined in and shoved the shivering children, many of them barely dressed, and some even

naked. Like something out of Heironymous Bach! Dark hordes of evil ghouls terrifying the little

ones. Leaf recalled the words of Christ Jesus, "If any harm one of these little ones... better

a millstone be hung around their neck and they be drowned in the sea..."

He heard the moans and groans of the Bank President, still alive- "Noooo!" he cried.

Then a shot! The Evangelist raised his head... a blow! Stars! And then... nothing as the lights

went out, in obscure darkness of the light lost night