I have an issue..

Did anybody get the newsletter I sent out today? I’ve had an eerie lack of response to it. Their are tumbleweeds rolling past here already.

Dale

Didn’t see it, nope. Jim

No, Dale, I didn’t get it. Didn’t get the last one either.

got it.

Me neither.

Doc

This is bizarre.

Well, while I’m trying to work the problem, you can find the issue(s) at http://www.chiffandfipple.com/webissues.html

Dale

I don’t know why everyone else is having problems-- I got the issue today, along with all the others sent out. Hey, I must be special! I always knew it, and now I have proof!! The Crystal People like me… they really do!! :wink:

Andrea ~*~

I don’t know what the problem is.

About 2600 subscribers still are managed through yahoogroups.com which is very much troublefree. Because of the controversy about yahoo that came up a while ago, I started managing new subscriptions manually about 6 months ago. I think there are about 750 of those. I’ve still not come up with a great solution. There are a lot of commercial services for managing emailings of this size–but I’m reluctant to invest in those–bcentral is $200 or so. Anyway…I’m looking at pairlist.com right now.

Thanks.

Dale

I got it. Dale. Your last political ad was hilarious :laughing: Gm

Got it Dale.

Philo

Dale, if you see this, please check your e-mail and change the wholesale prices to retail prices for the silver stuff. Thanks.

I got it. Had a tough time figuring out that the guy in the wild shirt was Paul Lynde. I still haven’t figured out who the guy with the big hair is. His picture is after Richard Gere’s, before the second shot of Babs. Does anyone know?

I got it no problem.

I haven’t gotten a newsletter in ages. I don’t know why. I only got two after I had you change my e-mail addy on the list, but since then, nada. :frowning:

Got it.

On 2002-11-11 00:21, The Whistling Elf wrote:
I haven’t gotten a newsletter in ages.

No wonder, Elf. They don’t have email in Middle Earth.

-Hope the rat-trap incident was poetic rhetoric only. My heaviest mental density was putting tongue to a
piece of scrap iron lodged in a frozen river in central Ontario nearly forty years ago - a fit of juvenile stupidity while roaming a frozen town with bored cornerboys in subzero temperatures.
-A true friend melted the frozen tongue/iron connection by application of a warm finger, truly a test of friendship. Yukk!
I think of that every time my sweetheart says I talk too much. :wink:


Brian O.

[ This Message was edited by: brianormond on 2002-11-11 03:12 ]

got it.

Got it for breakfast though I didn’t have the former issue.
Ghislaine got angry, picked up an old newspaper, pretending she could read too while having tea…

Got It