Account Options

  1. Sign in
The old Google Groups will be going away soon, but your browser is incompatible with the new version.
Google Groups Home
« Groups Home
Message from discussion The Space Shuttle and ISS are FAKE!!!!!!!

Received: by 10.68.125.201 with SMTP id ms9mr2875001pbb.3.1337105407815;
        Tue, 15 May 2012 11:10:07 -0700 (PDT)
Path: pr3ni2308pbb.0!nntp.google.com!news2.google.com!border1.nntp.dca.giganews.com!nntp.giganews.com!npeer01.iad.highwinds-media.com!feed-me.highwinds-media.com!cyclone01.ams2.highwinds-media.com!news.highwinds-media.com!voer-me.highwinds-media.com!news.unit0.net!eternal-september.org!feeder.eternal-september.org!mx04.eternal-september.org!.POSTED!not-for-mail
From: Eugene Griessel <eug...@dynagen.co.za>
Newsgroups: alt.astronomy,alt.conspiracy,sci.military.naval,alt.atheism,soc.culture.israel
Subject: Re: The Space Shuttle and ISS are FAKE!!!!!!!
Date: Tue, 15 May 2012 20:10:12 +0200
Organization: Noordhoek Henge and Solstice Society
Lines: 16
Message-ID: <nv65r7hfruhfrh879kiegaht9lgk9phdnb@4ax.com>
References: <jotj0c$160$1@dont-email.me> <v5k4r7l8v9srqrk2hsmupv9dvqhhp3neg3@4ax.com> <jotlhe$gg9$1@dont-email.me>
Mime-Version: 1.0
Injection-Info: mx04.eternal-september.org; posting-host="UNXo4sq2zchj3tsQt83ADQ";
	logging-data="30538"; mail-complaints-to="ab...@eternal-september.org";	posting-account="U2FsdGVkX18N67wvPgGhYLa4nlTfLBCAqzsvbQCroLo="
X-Newsreader: Forte Free Agent 2.0/32.652
Cancel-Lock: sha1:BAuo1v+hTfribZGfRNcwmTrjnaE=
X-Received-Bytes: 1994
Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii
Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit

Op Tue, 15 May 2012 15:25:59 +0200, Warhol <mol...@hotmail.com>
wrote:


Eventually,word came that College had been evacuated to Scarborough, and we
had taken over the old Scarborough School and a number of seafront hotels.
A small advance party, had made initial arrangements for our arrival. We
arrived in the depth of the blackout, coming to a strange town, looking for
an unknown hotel in zero visibility. Fortunately, we were met at the
station by the large but shapely figure of Meg Dearden, who was to become a
close friend. She lead us, bags and all, through the town, over Valley
Bridge and onto the seafront, where we finally found ourselves put up in
Villa Esplanade, a Rowntrees Hotel on the sea front.

Andrew Robert Breen