Over the last couple of days, I've been getting the prereader drafts of
fanfics from various authors.  This is just a note to say that if I
haven't responded, it's not because I don't like you, but that the CWRU
servers IP functions were not working until late today.  I'll try to get
to everyone's stuff, provided they haven't already posted the story to the
ffml. 

My apologies for spamming the list, but I don't have everyone's e-mail
addy on hand, and this is the only way I can think of getting to everyone 
who should be getting this message.

"Server problems?  We have no server problems."
"So, when are you going to look at my computer?"
"Look at your computer?"
"Yeah.  If your server is okay, then Netscape, telnet and my mail suddenly
died for 'no reason'."
"Um...it *is* working.  You just don't think it does.  You're
hallucinating."


-Natsume Ranma Ranma
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The sardines weren't worth the trouble.  A few more shots, then 
Ryoga-san would overheat and explode.  Ducking around a corner, 
I managed to lose him as I entered the ramshackle residence of 
my Anime supplier.

One look at his face and I knew that I was betrayed.  "Tell me."
I insisted.  He refused, so I slammed him against the wall.
"Last chance.  Where can Ranma-Ranma find good fanfics?"
"Try Jason Liao." he whispered, before he slumped to the floor.
I heard the sounds of a door splintering as I left through the 
window, one step ahead of Tendo Heavy Industries...