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Take a read of the Magna Carta or the American Consbreastution sometime...thus far, you demonstrate "fascism" in far greater degree than I have...an intolerance...

Perhaps some people are just out to play games in usenet. I, for one, try my best not to get caught in the middle of other people's games. And since it typically takes at least "two to tango", I simply remove myself.

It seems to me that, generally speaking, the wisest people don't post very often {and it is those who we are normally here to read and glean knowledge-awareness-POV from}. Maybe there is a REALLY GOOD reason that they don't post very often? They are too busy living and being wise to allow themselves to get caught-up in the Oftenposters' games.

Since you are fond of apropos song lyrics, I thought I'd try my hand at it:

Listen children to a story that was written long ago 'bout a kingdom on a mountain and the valley folk below. On the mountain was a treasure buried deep beneath a stone, and the valley people swore they'd have it for their very own.

Go ahead and hate your neighbor, go ahead and cheat a friend. Do it in the name of heaven, justify it in the end. There won't be any trumpets blowin' come the judgment day on the bloody morning after one tin soldier rides away.

So the people of the valley sent a message up the hill asking for the buried treasure, tons of gold for which they'd kill. Came an answer from the kingdom: "With our brothers we will share all the secrets of our mountain, all the riches buried there."

Go ahead and hate your neighbor, go ahead and cheat a friend. Do it in the name of heaven, justify it in the end. There won't be any trumpets blowin' come the judgment day on the bloody morning after one tin soldier rides away.

Now the valley cried with anger; mount your horses, draw your sword, and they end the mountain people, so they won their just reward. Now they stood beside the treasure on the mountain, dark and red, turned the stone and looked beneath it. "Peace on earth" was all it said.

Go ahead and hate your neighbor, go ahead and cheat a friend. Do it in the name of heaven, justify it in the end. There won't be any trumpets blowin' come the judgment day on the bloody morning after one tin soldier rides away.

ONE TIN SOLDIER (The Legend of Billy Jack) words and music by Dennis Lambert and Brian Potter Copyright © 1968 plus 1 by ABC Dunhill Music, Inc.