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Friday, November 5, 2004 - 2:32pmSanction this postReply
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Mr. Cordero's whereabouts are now being tracked by the FBI.

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Friday, November 5, 2004 - 4:50pmSanction this postReply
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For some odd reason that I cannot understand, I have recieved a private mail from Linz, MH, and Rowlands. Can someone explain the meaning behind the 3 identical messages?

The messages had no text, only the photo you see below:




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Friday, November 5, 2004 - 6:44pmSanction this postReply
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Hey, man, this is all I have to say 
 

Hang in there, we'll get through this together.


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Friday, November 5, 2004 - 7:45pmSanction this postReply
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George, you want I should call my cousins Tony, Vinny and Rocco in Brooklyn?  They can take care 'a dis, no problem...

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Friday, November 5, 2004 - 7:56pmSanction this postReply
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I've already booked 'em.

Godfather-Linz

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Saturday, November 6, 2004 - 1:11pmSanction this postReply
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Jesus! You guys don't let me have a nervous breakdown or a goddamned hangnail without getting in trouble. That's the last time I disappear(mostly) for a few days. All I know is that Matt is EXACTLY the type of person that has me so excited about working with Solo.
So..not burdened with the facts, I say hang Lindsay. No, Wait a minute. He writes the checks. Wait! Come to think of it, Joe writes the checks. Come to think of it, NOBODY writes the checks. Hang 'em all!

Matt. You stay.

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Saturday, November 6, 2004 - 1:24pmSanction this postReply
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Deleted due to the poor taste of the orginal post.

George

(Edited by George W. Cordero on 11/06, 2:38pm)


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Sunday, November 7, 2004 - 12:44pmSanction this postReply
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After jogging in circles around sandtraps, our agents have decided to play tennis rather than stalk the not-so-tanned Mr. Cordero. Should he insist on spreading satirical havoc though his broadband windows PC, we'll send him a message via a wayward paper-covered golfball through another window.

Belated Happy Birthday from the Feds!
;-)

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