November 25, 1998 - AndroidCat

"We're back!"

Tonight Wulfen and I staged a sprint picket from 6pm to 6:30 of the Toronto org. Just to show them.

Mario was out front when we arrived, and did not look at all happy. Everyone vanished inside immediately. Mario came back out to body route after a few minutes and was an artificial bungle, er, bundle of joy. (Probably happy that Gregg wasn't there. Gregg always seems to give him gas or stomach thetans or something.)

A couple times someone else would come out to heckle at us (not permitted "lady", and I have a better job that you do), or to hold fake conversations with Mario. (Opera Whinfry was a favourite topic.) The rest of the time he mainly spent whistling "Juan ton a merrow" [sp] (Keep that up and I'll learn the bagpipes.)

A police car did pull up at the side of the Org for five minutes or so, watched, then left. *yawn* I hope Mario didn't fib about any sort of riot breaking out...

Not too many flyers handed out--it was windy and cold and most people didn't want to take their hands out of their pockets. The Saturday afternoon crowd isn't in as much of a hurry either. Still, we didn't do too badly.

And so CoS (rod and wgert listen up!), you tried to *shudder into silence* critics by outing them, and look what happened? More pickets, and ones where Gregg isn't even there. Think about it. And we're at cause over Mario. He has to hang around all the time just in case we show up, tsk!