Path: utzoo!utgpu!watmath!att!dptg!rutgers!apple!sun-barr!cs.utexas.edu!uunet!yale!Horne-Scott From: Horne-Scott@cs.yale.edu (Scott Horne) Newsgroups: news.admin Subject: Re: Franchise Opportunity Message-ID: <71116@yale-celray.yale.UUCP> Date: 30 Aug 89 18:00:16 GMT References: <434@tp2.Waterloo.NCR.COM> <948@utoday.UUCP> <5862@ficc.uu.net> <949@utoday.UUCP> <2006@avsd.UUCP> <951@utoday.UUCP> <70973@yale-celray.yale.UUCP> <955@utoday.UUCP> Sender: root@yale.UUCP Reply-To: Horne-Scott@cs.yale.edu (Scott Horne) Organization: Yale University Computer Science Dept, New Haven, CT 06520-2158 Lines: 33 In-reply-to: greenber@utoday.UUCP (Ross M. Greenberg) In article <955@utoday.UUCP>, greenber@utoday (Ross M. Greenberg) writes: > In article <70973@yale-celray.yale.UUCP> Horne-Scott@cs.yale.edu (Scott Horne) writes: > >> > >> Richard: it was a joke! > > > >Not a funny one, though, particularly in view of the controversy over the use > >of the maps (and *your* use of the maps). > > Lighten up, huh? Without the ongoing discussion over the use of the maps, > it wouldn't have any element of humor. For you not to remember--or, worse, intentionally to ignore--all of the controversy over your use of the maps when posting that "joke" is at best irresponsible. > As it is, I'm thinking of submitting this whole thread to r.h.f... Do. Correspondence with Brad Templeton, the moderator of `rec.humor.funny', leads me to believe that he would welcome your "humour". By the way, I hope you were being serious when you underscored "Undergraduate" in my signature and told the net that you'd remove me from your magazine's mailing list. Even though I'm "only" an undergraduate, I'm on all sorts of junk-mail lists, including your magazine's. Do be so kind as to keep your ads out of this undergraduate's mailbox. --Scott Scott Horne Undergraduate programmer, Yale CS Dept Facility horne@cs.Yale.edu ...!{harvard,cmcl2,decvax}!yale!horne Home: 203 789-0877 SnailMail: Box 7196 Yale Station, New Haven, CT 06520 Work: 203 432-1260 Summer residence: 175 Dwight St, New Haven, CT Dare I speak for the amorphous gallimaufry of intellectual thought called Yale?