Hmm I am a 500 year old Troll that lives at the end of the earth. A little corner of the world I call home, with moo cows on one side, corn field in front of me and woods around the rest with a stream running along the south end of my territory. This corner is also refered to as the land that technology passed by, Cable TV, broadband and hard top roads, do not exist here. Actually I am lucky to pick up the phone and not here snap, crackle and pop talking up a storm on it.

During my days I try my best to make electronic gadgets to produce lots and lots of acrid smoke that seems to linger in my shop for days and days. When I fail to be able to do that I am usually foraging on the Internet for some obscure part that one only or two companies make or has been obsolete for two decades.

I used to live in the city but due to stress, smog and general need for a slower pace and sanity I moved out to nowhere, VA. The Woodrow Wilson Bridge is not a troll friendly bridge. Still years later I will drive 40 miles out of my way to avoid it.

Ok it is Godrichs turn!

Ted Kaczinsky the Unabomber? I am surprised and insulted that I could be compared to somone who tried to hang himself with his underwear. I am not anti-tech I make my living off of it and have all sorts of gadgets, but I do not want to be immersed in it 24/7/365. That and the whole bombing thing was just insane.

<<A little corner of the world I call home, with moo cows on one side, corn field in front of me>>

Man, and here I was thinking "Hey! He's from Iowa too!" ::snickers::

Luckily my parents and us kids escaped when I was still young and relatively untainted. :-)

~ Kwa Cyn

>with moo cows on one side<

>Moo cows. Hee hee.


Reminds me of the original Aloof hehe

Annandale

G'day,

Very nice work Gossford.

Regards,

Godrich de'Finchal

"You are like a mouse arguing with an owl. You think the owl is wrong, he thinks you are dinner."

http://webpages.charter.net/plblack/trader.html

Oh, c'mon people... didn't anyone else find that funny? Sheesh, must be losing my touch...

- S., et al.

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