tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25660520.post114653828264751455..comments2007-02-11T08:24:20.417-05:00ESnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25660520.post-1150120747096267582006-06-12T09:59:00.000-04:002006-06-12T09:59:00.000-04:00He did it again: He went back in time and added two typos to my previous.<BR/><BR/><BR/>It should have read:<BR/><BR/>Paul Chad Masters was a very promising and gifted <B>student</B> of mine; a prodigy. In fact, his first 35 books are dedicated to <B>me</B>.<BR/><BR/>See you on the panda!<BR/><BR/>Wichard QwickRichard Quick, Millionairehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13711532554091484089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25660520.post-1150120532873303702006-06-12T09:55:00.000-04:002006-06-12T09:55:00.000-04:00Paul Chad Masters was a very promising and gifted sudent of mine; a prodigy. In fact, his first 35 books are dedicated to be. Unfortunately, that damn time machine did some damage to his brain and turned him into an annoying, pretentious dweeb. He began traveling back in time 5 minutes and hiding my stuff just to annoy me. I'd pour a Scotch, he'd go back and move it to another table, unlight my cigar, send my concubine to the grocery store. I had to invest in some sophisticated electronics and banish him from the veranda forever. Be very careful around this one.<BR/><BR/>See you on the veranda!<BR/><BR/>RQ<BR/>http://richardquick.blogspot.com<BR/><BR/>PS Wil Brimley is a close friend of mine. It was Venus, not the moon. He just said the moon to throw that asshole agent off his track. RQRichard Quick, Millionairehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13711532554091484089noreply@blogger.com