February, the endless month, appears to be in stasis. Edmond Wollmann,
the failed "astrologer" and self-proclaimed new age kookbabble
spewing, psycho-pseudo-astro-misogynistic kookfarting misanthrope has
disappeared from usenet. He has obviously failed in delivering the
"excalibur stroke" to those who would question his insane and kooky
beliefs (that is, everone except for weak minded cattle who slurped up
to him, for example, Marsha Kalfspeek, a deranged idiot who sniffed
too many scented candles and essential herbs and snuffed up some other
bull**** and licked Edmond's criminal behind).
What's going on, Edmond? Where's that "excalibur-like blow"? Did all
your blow end up up your ****ing nose, and did you end up in the
Burger King asking people if they'd like fries with their enlightened
psychological developmental processes? Those remaining on
alt.astrology would like to revel in your sordid end. Are you in the
gutter? Is your castle in the desert a pipe dream like all the
bull**** you spammed to usenet in 1998?
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