Symposium on Pathology AKA Study of Dead Things

[Christian Remoc]

I regret I must leave to Babson College for a symposium for Medicinal trainees. Don't let the big name fool you, I should spend most the time sleeping and poking dead things.

Much like I do now...

Anyhow, at least this time there will be no chance of getting killed by a Hobo like there was in washington. Heh, fun times. I remember batting off those blood-thirsty monsters with a silver stake. What? Vampires? No, I'm taliking about politicisans. But there will be none of that THIS time! Well, I suppose there always is the chance.

One never knows... Shall miss you all!

PS Dead things rock. Indeed (149) [Message intended for Seoras]

PSS Shall continue my unhealthy worship, unabeted. [Message intended for Linds, Claudi and especially Arty]

PSSS I shall kill you all! [Messgae intended for Vampires, Zombies, and to an extent, Seoras.]

[Seoras being lazy]

1) Post Script Script? No. Post Post Script? Yes. PPS, not PSS, foolish commie.

2) I think you're forgetting someone under your "PSSS". He looks kinda like this... (O,O)