In today's snail mail I received a brown envelope postmarked Dar es Salam, with a fine picture of a rhino on the stamp. When I say "I"...it was actually addressed to Robert Ritchie, but let's not get crabby or nit pick; altogether it was a very fine piece of all caps typing. Strange to say, the note inside was also all in caps. It came from CHARLES TAYLOR (JNR), son of the former president of Liberia. I thought possibly he was writing to everyone in the world to apologize for his father's brutality, but it turns out that Charles Taylor (WHO IS CURRENTLY BEING HELD AGAINST HIS WILL BY THE UNITED NATIONS FOR ALLEGED OFFENCES OF WAR CRIMES) is actually "A GOOD MAN WHO TRIED TO DO SO MUCH FOR OUR PEOPLE LIBERIANS." Now comes the part you've anticipated. It turns out that Charles Taylor has a friend whose name was exactly the same as mine and he so liked this man that, even while pursuing his busy schedule of doing many good things for Liberians, he decided to deposit $177 million dollars in a bank in that man's name. And then... "AS THE NEXT OF KIN TO THE DEPOSIT TO AVOID ANY TRACE. THIS FRIEND OF MY FATHER DIED ON 25th JULY IN A MOTOR ACCIDENT." In spite of such hints of evidence about what happens to friends of the family, junior now wants me to send my "contact informations" so that I can join him in a "CORDIAL BUSINESS RELATIONSHIP." David Ritchie, wondering who sold my address to people masquerading as the son of a murdering bastard, Norway, (QUITE NEAR TIBET). ------------------------------------------------------------------ To change your Lit-Ideas settings (subscribe/unsub, vacation on/off, digest on/off), visit www.andreas.com/faq-lit-ideas.html