Newsgroup: it.sport.americani
Titolo: [OT] nuovo nick

Non c'è motivo di mantenere una pluralità di nick, tanto più che lo
spirito della Scortesia ormai dilaga in lungo e in largo nel NG (basta
leggere un 3d a caso o dare un'occhiatina in chat), quindi riunisco
tutti i nick con cui mi presentavo (bdc, bigdaddycool, 'cool, fancool,
vaffancool, darth cool, bigsmooth e chi più ne ha più ne metta) in
quello cui sono più affezionato:
d'ora in poi chiamatemi 
FletcherLynd
PS: il nick Darth Cool lo manterrò solo nei pronostici per il
challenge nfl, visto che cambiare nick all'improvviso manderebbe in
crisi il povero Mad che ha già fin troppo a cui pensare, tipo la
interminabile causa intentatagli da Romo e dal Principe del Foro
Grandi.
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Jonathan's body wavered in the air, shimmering, and began to go
transparent. ``Don't let them spread silly rumors about me, or make me
a god. O.K., Fletch? I'm a seagull. I like to fly, maybe...'' 
``JONATHAN!'' 
``Poor Fletch. Don't believe what your eyes are telling you. All they
show is limitation. Look with your understanding, find out what you
already know, and you'll see the way to fly.'' 
The shimmering stopped. Jonathan Seagull had vanished into empty air. 
After a time, Fletcher Gull dragged himself into the sky and faced a
brand-new group of students, eager for their first lesson. 
``To begin with'' he said heavily, ``you've got to understand that a
seagull is an unlimited idea of freedom, an image of the Great Gull,
and your whole body, from wingtip to wingtip, is nothing more than
your thought itself.'' 
The young gulls looked at him quizzically. Hey, man, they thought,
this doesn't sound like a rule for a loop. 
Fletcher sighed and started over. ``Hm. Ah... very well,'' he said,
and eyed them critically. ``Let's begin with Level Flight.'' And
saying that, he understood all at once that his friend had quite
honestly been no more divine than Fletcher himself. 
No limits, Jonathan? he thought. Well, then, the time's not distant
when I'm going to appear out of thin air on your beach, and show you a
thing or two about flying! 
And though he tried to look properly severe for his students, Fletcher
Seagull suddenly saw them all as they really were, just for a moment,
and he more than liked, he loved what he saw. No limits, Jonathan? he
thought, and he smiled. His race to learn had begun. 
Richard Bach, 1973
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see ya
Sc0rT3s|4 r0x
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FletcherLynd

Richard Bach, 1973
Livingstone, I suppose.
:)
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Ovviamente, tutto e' IMHO!
Saluti
dedioste

:)
supposti bene...
o forse si dice suppoggi?
see ya
Sc0rT3s|4 r0x
--
FletcherLynd
"C'è un universo di esseri umani capaci o nella foresta del Borneo o
in via Panisperna di stare alzati nella notte a seguire su Internet il
play-by-play di una gara 3 immaginandola.
Le squadre mettetele voi, è The Game che li tiene svegli." 
F.Buffa

 FletcherLynd
Fleche??
Miiiiii fa veramente cacare sto nuovo nick... :-PP
E' troppo lungo...
Senti, per me rimani il solo e unico FANCOOL, ok?
^____^
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Saluti
Gabriele
ICQ: 38240371
2001 ISPA Challenge Champion
HAIL TO THE REDSKINS! & GO TRIBE!

o forse si dice suppoggi?
confermo "supposti". E' la forma piu' penetrante.
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