Polywog saw my correspondence with Wilx. Here are his thoughts on the matter:

From: polywog <http://www.chazmadar.com/root.phtml>

To: TProphet <dialtone69 at hotmail dot com>

Date: 5-4-02

Subject: RE: blargh!



hahahahahahhahha



i've been wondering what to call wilx's situation, and i believe 

"crucible of insanity" just about sums it up.



the weird thing is, the rat-bastard actually CALLED me last night 

to try and make amends for severing all communications ties with 

everyone that got him to where he's at today. he said he's been 

sending me emails, and i think it's a damn fine coincidence that 

both HIS and MY email providers can't seem to work things out. 

it's because he's using fucking krautmail, or finespot, or any 

other random, free-email-set-up-by-basement-jackass service he 

could get his goddamn hands on. who needs reliability? apparently 

not mr. importante over there in island-town, who's too busy 

setting up a combination laundromat/garbage service because those 

poor natives haven't ever heard of a washing machine apparently.



you know what the best plan ever is? moving to a weird, remote 

island stuffed with weird culture and people who hate mainland 

white americans, and then trying to get a TECH SUPPORT job while 

acting like a hateful, mainland white american. tech support? 

that's really making the best of your time i think, that's really 

taking your success to the next level. because it's in hawaii.



if you need help with the mullet thing, i'll hold him down for you. 

and possibly piss in his eye.

-> Chapter 3: Waffling and Flesh-ripping Hyenas