When I got up this morning my mind was still reeling What exactly was the ~foundation? What would ~ mean to me? What exactly were the profound experience it promised? Any cult you had to send money to and had bribed a postman was surely genuine and I was just about to send my life savings (£2.76) to the ~ foundation, when I stopped dead in my tracks. That Ian bloke was involved. From painful past experience I have learnt he is a shady character. Just look at the time he persuaded two innocent victims that Jacobs Ladder was an illegal substance which should picked at night and then smoked. Look what happened to those two poor souls both ended up fleeing the country...rumour has it one spends his days walking around a bit lost mumbling to himself whilst the other well I dont think you really want to know what happened to her No some caution was needed here. I needed to find out more. Trouble was how? Carsmile Steve had already thrown some light onto the mystery the ~ symbolised the ancient myth of the Northy Snake. But how had Ian suddenly learnt the powers of this mysterious creature? Society had changed. People were no longer: happy bunnies humming happy bunny tunes. What could the Northy Snake possible mean to a legion of bedroom saddo devotees. In my experience, the answer to a puzzle always arrives when you are least expecting it and whilst in the shower pondering the mystery of the ~ I looked up. There written on the handle of the shower was something which I must have seen every morning since I had lived in this house: MIRA ~~ shower I fell back in shock. It had to be a clue, 2 whole ~s right there in my very own bathroom. I still couldnt quite fathom what it could mean. Frantically I searched the bathroom, but could extract no further clues from the toothpaste, shampoo, water heater or bottle of bleach. I slumped down at my desk. I really thought I had been onto something then. Instead, being the good geneticist that I am, I got on with an honest days work plotting to mutate and clone the human race. I was staring at the keyboard slowly and clumsily typing my plans. That ~ just kept staring me in the face. Taunting me by its very presence. What had the letter to Ian said? p.s. you're nearly 30 now, its time you learnt to use capital letters I looked at the ~ and there is was the capital letter of # (at least it is on my keyboard) I decided it was time to look at all of the clues: 1) I had suddenly looked up to see the brand of the shower had been mira- so if I substituted the a for see or rather the letter C I get MIRC 2) Ian was wanting us to JOIN the cult 3) and # was the alternative name for the cult 4) and finally the headquarters were in Birmingham very SINISTER. I stared at the clues long and hard. There just didnt seem to be a pattern Ahh well not every mystery can be solved. Time for a cup of tea I think. Take Care, Rachel ************* With the current crop of disposable jaw lines and manufactured inanity, it seems that we need our heroes now more than ever before. http://www.friendsoftheheroes.co.uk ***************** _________________________________________________________________ MSN 8 helps eliminate e-mail viruses. Get 2 months FREE*. http://join.msn.com/?page=features/virus +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+