Second, thankz fer tryin' ta e-mail me, Mr Shaman?


I ain't yet got yer message but thingz is so convoluted at this end:



Mrs Odder: Perhaps your secret code word is in THIS batch on this desk?



Mr Odder: No, my dear, I'm afraid it's buried deeply in wunna them heavy boxes in the closet...



Mrs Odder: Odder, you're sick! You aren't REALLY going to try going through all those boxes?




Odder, hours later, groanin': I give up, I'll never find the disk with the password 'n post as Odder on All-forums again...



Mrs Odder: But did you look for your secret code word is in THIS batch on this desk?




Odder, sore of body 'n kinda irritated: Dear, it ain't ever THAT simple jest lookin' at the nearest disk on the nearest table... What's that disk yer holdin'?



Mrs Odder: I don't know it was close by... It's labeled "All-Forums"...




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