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In Love With Shakespeare This is a cautionary tale about two friends I'll call Steve and Annie. Technology Theatre is a play told in three acts, a chilling tale of two would be lovers. A work so epic in scope that Shakespeare himself would enjoy it -- or at least get incensed over the blatant plagiarism -- and an eventuality that Marshall McLuhan and Nostradamus predicted long ago and Wired did a cover story on last month.
Prologue: Two households, both alike in dignity, in fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
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Act Two: The Chase
Wow, we seem to have so much in common. I'm glad we went for coffee. Let's meet again, shall we?
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Today's quote: "A cup of coffee, a sandwich
and you."
Path: alt.flirt
Your eyes glow like cathode ray tubes and your voice is as soft and sweet as an analog synthesizer.
I hope to see more of you soon. ;-)
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Today's
quote: "Take a chance on me."
Path: alt.wink.wink.nudge.nudge
In science I learned that gravity is the force that makes the planets revolve around the sun. I think there must have been an anomaly yesterday, as you made the earth move for me.
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Today's quote: "You bring me
closer to God."
Path: alt.morning.after
Wow, I agree. I've never had that much fun. That opened new "Windows" for me. I assume that was as you like it.
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Act Three: Game Over
Path: alt.dumpsville
Windows? I had a fling with an IBM user? I should have known. Yeach! I hate IBM's with a passion. The only thing I have in common with IBM's is that we both accept 5 1/4" floppies. I feel so unclean. Yet here's a spot. Out damned spot! Out I say! I'm afraid like the Capulets and the Montagues, we're just not compatible. This tragedy could have been avoided. (Poison optional)
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Today's Quote: "Drop your disappointment, like
you'd drop a grand piano."
Path: alt.grovel
Please come back. Don't relegate me to your trash can. I can change. It's not too late to say 'undo.' You're still the Apple of my eye.
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Here are some long stemmed roses, for you. :-)
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Today's Quote: "What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way. What a
wicked thing to do. To let me dream of you."
Path: alt.clever.reference
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Path: alt.dizzing.spiral.of.mental.decay
So I'll assume from [hic!] your lack of reply that it's really over. Well, don't think that I haven't gotten on with my life. I've [hic!] spent the last four days listening to Hatful of Hollow and talking with my good buddy Ron Bacardi. He agrees with me when I say that I've been mistreated by you. [hic!] He said love is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing. I've considered suicide, but I'd rather stay alive and torture you with guilt. [Hic!] To be, or not to be - that is the question- Whether 'its nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles, and by opposing end them? -To die, to sleep.- So I'll just sit here, alone [hic!] and try not to be bitter. But I think you deserve to know that I faked all my orgasms.
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Today's quote: "They went down to the river,
on a warm summer night. And the air was thick with the smell of
temptation . . ."
Epilogue: For never was a story of more woe,
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