Ancient sages pondered the stars. 'Tis said that when wise men are to meet the heavens are arranged such that, cross-eyed and painless, your vision is drawn thither..
The crack of Destinee will open! And between her legs you will dive!
In the gathering gloom they will come and imbibe the cloudy spirits and spout forth dreams of leaving...
XenoxNews Summit 3
June 3 2005.
The wise will come. And come and come.
Robinson...Planet Robinson...
Gentle Readers; Agenda Please!