From: gwb
To: Hank Blakely
Sent: Wednesday, November 8, 2000
Subject: Strainge goin's on

Boy, things're gettin' real strange around here now. Last night I heard Jeb and Trent talkin' in the corner, and every time Jeb said the words "bad data", Trent would point over at me, and they'd both start laughin' real loud.

Made me feel kind'a bad somehow.

Then this mornin' someone brought me a note to give to Jeb, and all it said was "Don't worry, the 'office supplies' are in the wind".

And a little while ago Jeb and Karen were talkin' and Jeb said somethin' like "I hope the counters have a few Navy Frogmen on their team", and everybody started laughin' real loud again.

Call me crazy, but I think somethin' funny is bein' premedicated here.

your confused friend,

W