Campaign for Sucharitkul in '81 Newsletter vol. ii, no. unknown

	Hi, folks! Lots of stuff to read (and cringe) about this
week. . .
	I (your loving Secretary) take no responsibility for the
first item, which Sylvia picked up at a con in New York.:

	And when the Editor asked her why,
	sing rickety-tickety-tin,
	and when the Editor asked her why
	all the Enterprise crew had to die,
	the writer, she gave him just this reply:
	'I wanted the Klingons to win, to win, I wanted the Klingons
	to win.'

	David Bedell's green Slime is expiring; perishable, it has
returned to the state of the primordial slime from which all
life sprang, and from which more is springing. It was proposed
and approved that David be titled KEEPER OF THE SACRED OOZE. That's
our first new title this year, folks! It was also decided that
Dave will not have to keep what has become Slime mold, as it is no
longer sacred, but desecrated.
	It was proposed that Latin is the root of all "evil," if the
origin of that word is Latin, that is . . .
	SERIOUS BIZ: By the time you get this, the deadline for
the _Unicorn_Star_ will have passed. Are we putting out one or
two issues this semester? 
	Tina motioned that meetings start at 12:00; Dave S-G motioned
that it was 12:00 SWILtime (12:26 EDT).
	THE READING WILL BE AT 8:00 THIS      IN ASHTON, 
WITH MUNCHIES, etc.
	The rest of this sheet is for spitballs, paper airplanes,
chain letters, and anything mutated you can think of (with the
exception, of Slime mold) . . . 

TONIGHT 8:00 ASHTON MYSTERY READING, SWIL