<people mosh to anyhthing now a days.>
As apposed to the good old days when we'd all stand around drinking mint
julips while commenting on how remarkably civil everyone was.
<it was ridiculous.and they crowd surf too ? ? ?>
Egad. And the next thing you know they'll start moving rythmically, swaying
back and forth like they've got some small live animal in their pants. And
if things get really crazy, they might even touch one another.
<completely ruining it for short or small people who have no idea they
just ended up in the middle of a pit. then get worked.>
It is the curse of the short person, I can never find shoes in my size, and
you always have to watch out for the crazy person who's about to start
throwing his weight around. I think they've taken to calling it "life" or
some such thing.
Mark
http://www.singinst.org/singularity.html
Bleib Immer Locker.
