Div6
Crusader
I have found it AMAZING that current online Scngsts and HGC's still have NOT a clue about finding and running Service Facsimiles. I got into it with my auditors and C\S'es on when I was on lines, about why they weren't running glaring, obvious ser facs....
Well, it wasn't until I read Mayo's screed
that I realized that they hadn't a clue...their Ser Facs solidly in place, they COULD NOT OBSERVE.
I have been told that LRH said some place that Scn was the LAST Ser Fac you would ever need.
And yes, Zinj, I know, Ser Facs don't exist.
So I thought I would share a ser fac or two that I have known and loved. In a way this is more revealing than just "getting off overts". But I can tell you that once they are gone, life IS different. Feel free to add any of your own.
So here goes:
Way back when, in the Anglo world when marriages were arranged, there was always the possibility of getting set up with a real dog. And so it was that I found my self betrothed to a loathsome wretch with absolutely no appeal to me whatsoever. I suddenly became VERY interested in foreign affairs, hoping for a war, a calling, anything that would take me away from the prospect of having to "seal the deal" on the wedding night.....my prayers for a "just cause" were answered, and as I was hacking Viking meat on the battlefield an arrow pierced my heart......a glorious cause saved me from ignominy....translated into modern day speak, "I'd rather be dead than sleep with that ______.."
Well, it wasn't until I read Mayo's screed
that I realized that they hadn't a clue...their Ser Facs solidly in place, they COULD NOT OBSERVE.
I have been told that LRH said some place that Scn was the LAST Ser Fac you would ever need.
And yes, Zinj, I know, Ser Facs don't exist.
So I thought I would share a ser fac or two that I have known and loved. In a way this is more revealing than just "getting off overts". But I can tell you that once they are gone, life IS different. Feel free to add any of your own.
So here goes:
Way back when, in the Anglo world when marriages were arranged, there was always the possibility of getting set up with a real dog. And so it was that I found my self betrothed to a loathsome wretch with absolutely no appeal to me whatsoever. I suddenly became VERY interested in foreign affairs, hoping for a war, a calling, anything that would take me away from the prospect of having to "seal the deal" on the wedding night.....my prayers for a "just cause" were answered, and as I was hacking Viking meat on the battlefield an arrow pierced my heart......a glorious cause saved me from ignominy....translated into modern day speak, "I'd rather be dead than sleep with that ______.."
destroyed
everything



