I'm sorry you guys. I didn't realise exactly how bad it was until I read it on
Micheal Moore. I made a support blog to do my best to help at:

http://unitedeuropeanworkersunion.blogspot.com/

and I've been linking in as many sites as I can and weather reports. Another
hurricane is forming in the Atlanic right now. I hope it doesn't do any more
damage.

http://unitedeuropeanworkersunion.blogspot.com/2005/10/storm-record-equalled-in-
atlantic.html

And I put the pictures and links to more pictures on my web-site at:

http://www.veloceraptor.free-online.co.uk/mylinks.html

so that the people of the U.K. will know.

I still have heard nothing from Carrie or Amy in Alabama and Amy was in the
middle of checking out a book for me when she last emailed.

Hey, but Vermont is declaring Independence from the Union.

http://lordcerneabbas.blogspot.com/2005/10/vermont-independence-convention.html

You know that Carrie told me that the South would rise again and I thought
Alabama would be the first, but it seems like it is Vermont and South
Carolina.

Hey G.R.I.T.S. still rule :-)

Oh, and to give them support I changed all the flags on my page back to the
Stars and Bars.

Alan, son of Nemesis.

“Our own soldiers are returning contaminated with depleted uranium and
now they’re fathering children that are horribly deformed because they’ve
been contaminated with radiated material,”

Peter DeMott

Gulf Coast Support Blog

http://unitedeuropeanworkersunion.blogspot.com/

Nemesis Peace Centre

http://www.veloceraptor.free-online.co.uk/protector.html

Nemesis The Goddess of Divine Retribution

http://thanasis.com/modern/nemesis.htm

Firebird - Fighing For Women and Childrens Rights.

http://theoriginalfirebird.blogspot.com/

Nemesis News

http://lordcerneabbas.blogspot.com/

http://www.planetarybillofrights.org/

The Hymn of Nemesis:

Nemesis, winged balancer of life,
dark-faced Goddess, daughter of Justice,
You who restrain with adamantine bridles
the frivolous insolences of mortals,
and spurning the destructive violence of mankind
drive out black envy!

Beneath Your unceasing, traceless orbit
is spun the grey fortune of man
and unnoticed You walk in his tracks,
you bend the neck that is proud.
Beneath Your arm You ever measure out life
and ever do You lower Your eye to Your bosom
as You control the scales in Your hand.

Be gracious, blessed dealer of justice,
Nemesis, winged balancer of life.
Nemesis the deathless Goddess we sing,
Victory with slender wings, all-powerful
infallible, and the assistant to Justice,
You who in displeasure at the pride of men
carry it down into Tartarus.

i assure you it's safe to ride back into nude ORLEANS.Beetween Loretta;s
squirrels and the dolpihin ambastarders. It's as safe as juggling
infants without a net. We even have a a trampoline where the wee ones
rotate their recreational activities, without  any incidents of mug to
mug contact. The little gators wear rubber teeth over their little
chompers and given tranquilizers to make think they are feeble minded.
Jiro has infiltrated the crew with bad intent. I may need to adjust the
lad   Jethro gums plankton under the tutorial of BigDaddy, but when I
get my ivories from Africa and introduce my new herbs , the swamp will
be as it was . A safe haven from the bitter.  I can't wait to parade my
tusks in my glory years. I might chomp up Swampats high fallootin shack
just to find out if those rascal alien abductors left behind some
hepavac hybrids. That wahoo looks as good  as Bullock from Deadwood. Umm
umm umm umm`````gefffro(Been hanging with Astro---my new dogtor)  Jethro

Ya ought not werry bout work none Ash. Y'all cum downe the swamp . We
gots gold we skavend offa the new but now chomppt prechecer, I do
declare that thers plenty of werk to be dun frum a man of yure talents.
Lorettas be here and all the gang. Jest dont bring that dang horse. That
big ole thumpir skeers me. Evin Jethro hides whin he cums thumpin about.
I kin cum get ya in my new pikup.  Probly be one of Lorettas sqirreels
drivin, but ratass is a good drivir. I"ll be lurkin bout in the shotgun
seet eyebalin the wahoos frum the preechers clan whilst they try to
clame his ilbegottin gold. They aint gitten none I dont mind tellin ya.
SR