howdy fellas and welcome to this new intro. well i think this scrolly is a bit hard to 
read, so this text wont be long. just my, blishs special greets. they go to in no order   alive - thanx for the 
cool magazine!!!      action force denmark -- howdy dadi, hope to meet you again at trilogys christmas party.    
amitech -- howdy pal, thanx for the great kickstarts and other cool stuff, i will return your disks tomorrow, 
oops thats today, sorry.    undertakers  -- thanx for your great sendings, jeff.     black monks  -- thanks for 
always great sendings      tack och hej leverpastej, nu ska jag hem och ta min tjej..... <                      
            hello there! o shit, im so fucking tired. its five am and i wish had a bed here. well the credits for 
this intro goes to --- for the coding, savage for the great tune, and to mithrandir for some of the gfx. some 
quick regards goes to ralf-quicksilver super sendings! alive-tronny and miraculix, also a note to flash productions 
-- long time no stuff, whats up?? well thats all for me. bye! bye!  bruce lee signing out and over to blish. 
boy, oh boy. tired already? he really has a lot to learn!! this is blish taking over after poor mr lee got tired. 
first of all i want to tell all my contacts that i have a new address!!!  yes, ive moved to my own flat the place 
og lust, party and seduction. ive already had two and a half parties in two weeks so all you party-happy fellas 
who wants to visit me or simply write to me for some heavy swapping the new address is found elsewere on this 
disk, maybe. and now over to the regular bull, yesterday, eh sorry the day before yesterday i got up at nine o-clock, 
made my daily morning-habits, tried to find some clothes that wasnt too dirty, kicked the cat when the poor little 
bastard wanted some food and opened my fridge and tried to find some food that wasnt all green and rotten, without 
any bigger success. then i rushed to the train late as usual. after fighting my way through the cold winter morning. 
the work was a big mess, nothing worked, as usual, so i gave up my work on the shitty big computer and went to our 
small group-meeting out in a small place out in the countryside north of stockholm. and now as chong lee just wrote 
its about 5 in the morning and im just writing the last words in this jolly good intro. and when this crap-text 
that no one is going to read anyway i just have to rush off to the train again and go to the job. so its a rather 
hard life with computers twentyfour hours a day, but i havent became sick from that, i just have this strange spasms 
and itchings every now and then, but i think that is only because im allergic to simon. im terribly sorry, i know 
that you all like to read about my miserable life, but im not allowed to write anymore coz trazan wants to finish 
this crap so he can go home and sleep. poor guy he too has a lot to learn before hell turn out as a complete wreck 
as i am.         well so long to all my friends and of course to bruce lee.