>>Devlin is selling snaks at a not-so-good-visited baseballgame.
>>Suddenly he goes up to a bunch of guys and talks to them
>>Devlin: Are you the Earth's Telepath's Front?
>>Guy#1: What!? The Earth's Telepath's Front!? Pah! We're the Telepath's
>>Front of Earth!
>>Guy#2: Really? I allways thought we were the Popular Telepath's Front.
>>Guy#3: No. The Populars sit over there. *Points at two old men.*
>
><head in hands shaking>
>This is wrong. I know it is, there is no denying it.
><looks up, you can see the smile>
>
>still funny though "In order to join us you have to REALLY hate the Psi Corps."
"I do!"
"Oh? How much?"
"A LOT!"
"Okay, you're in."
Patrick Chester
"...could you and your associates arrange that for me, Mr. Morden?"