Palace of Dreams, Palace of Glass

Being a member of an international occult conspiracy that hopes to bring about a magickal renaissance by passing out minor pieces of mojo to unsuspecting mundanes is not as much fun as it sounds. Most of your days are spent flipping burgers in the world's largest fast-food chain, and asking "would you like fries with that?" So when you get the chance to go on a real mission, your crew jumps at the chance.

[The crew]

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Subject: [MA] What's up with Torteval?
Date: Sat, 27 Oct 1990 19:58:11 -0700
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From: Superconductor <superconductor@makatt.com>

Hey to all you kids out across the pond. If you have some free time over the next couple of weeks, I need you go to Torteval, if you remember, there's a 'haunted house' that we helped a member purchase about six months back. He and his crew have not posted any findings for about a month or so, and I'm worried.

The list member is Blackdog, and the thread is "[MA] Let's purchase a haunted house"

It's not too far for you, and I'm sure we can spare you a few bucks for travel expenses, so check it out please.

-S

...so this Zen master goes in the drive through and says 'make me one with everything'...


Today's special is Tai Steyn on toast.