Abu AL-Jazeera should peer her despite the disclosure
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Trimming off the rest of this post is unnecessary.
I will guarantee anonymity except in cases of blatant abuse.
I will achieve anonymity by tallying the results in
uncorrelated tabulations and then deleting the emails.
(I know this loses interesting correlation data, but if
resondents want anonymity it's hard to avoid.)
I know that this anonymity promise depends on trust and that
you have no particular reason to trust me. Someday, I hope.
I will post results Saturday.
xxxxxxxx beginning of survey xxxxxxxx
yes( ) ( )no Should RoadRunner be subjected to some kind of UDP?
yes( ) ( )no ... active UDP (cancels) ?
yes( ) ( )no ... passive UDP (drop messages) ?
yes( ) ( )no ... all-groups UDP? (as opposed to specific groups)
yes( ) ( )no Are you a Usenet sysadmin? How big:_ How long:_
yes( ) ( )no Should another server be subjected to UDP? Who:_
yes( ) ( )no Should UDPs be used more often?
yes( ) ( )no Should UDPs be used less often?
yes( ) ( )no Would you have answered this survey without anonymity?
xxxxxxxx end of survey xxxxxxxx
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examined her but thought she had only hours to
live. I persuaded him to operate to remove the tumor
caused by neglect and too many kittens. She recovered, and
proved to have the sweetest nature of any person or animal
I have ever met. Now, as I write, she is walking round like
the gentle old lady she is. Quite blind, her beautiful blue
eyes radiate intelligence and goodness. The Lady Ku'ei
walks with her, or directs her telepathically so that she does
not bump into things or hurt herself. We call her Granny
Greywhiskers as she is so much like an elderly granny
walking around, enjoying the evening of her life, after
raising many families.
Howth brought me happiness, happiness that I had not
known before. Mr. Loftus, the policeman, or "Guard" as
they are called in Ireland, frequently stopped to chat. He
was always a welcome visitor. A big man, as smart as a
Guard at Buckingham Palace, he had a reputation for utter
fairness and utter fearlessness. He would come in, when off
duty, and talk off far-off places. His "My God, Doctor, ye've
brains to throw away!" was a delight to hear. I had been
badly treated by the police of many countries, and Guard
Loftus, of Howth, Ireland, showed me that there were good
policemen as well as the bad which I had known.
My heart was showing signs of distress again, and my