Ray faovrs us with
J. Michael Diehl writes:
According to rjc@gnu.ai.mit.edu:
I'm coming to kill your family tommorow with a rusty razor.
This is a bit tasteless, don't you think. Come on, grow up.
That was sort of an inside joke directed at Perry. (it's the motd of the Extropian's mail server) However, if it sapped any of LD's bodily fluids, I'm happy. I'd have to be, since I'm an evil, treasonous Benedict Arnold of cypherpunks who should be hung by the neck or deported off the net.
No, in point of fact, you're a poorly adjusted infant who finds it amusing to stand at a safe distance and clog up the net with threats which he surely would never dare to make face-to-face. Ray, before you recommend psychological evaluation for others, it might be worth considering looking into some for yourself. You might also want to give Jacoby and Meyers a call and ask them for a quick rundown on the prevailing assault statutes. Please take your cowardly bravado to private email. You're about as impressive as a third-grader sticking out his tongue at the playground bully from behind the safety of his mother's skirt, a situation with which I can't help but feel you have some personal familiarity. -- Lefty (lefty@apple.com) C:.M:.C:., D:.O:.D:.