Reply by email, filling out this form and emailing it to me.
Trimming off the rest of this post is unnecessary.

I will guarantee anonymity except in cases of blatant abuse.
I will achieve anonymity by tallying the results in
uncorrelated tabulations and then deleting the emails.
(I know this loses interesting correlation data, but if
resondents want anonymity it's hard to avoid.)
I know that this anonymity promise depends on trust and that
you have no particular reason to trust me. Someday, I hope.
I will post results Saturday.

 xxxxxxxx  beginning of survey  xxxxxxxx

 yes( )   ( )no Should RoadRunner be subjected to some kind of UDP?
 yes( )   ( )no ... active UDP (cancels) ?
 yes( )   ( )no ... passive UDP (drop messages) ?
 yes( )   ( )no ... all-groups UDP? (as opposed to specific groups)
 yes( )   ( )no Are you a Usenet sysadmin? How big:_   How long:_
 yes( )   ( )no Should another server be subjected to UDP? Who:_
 yes( )   ( )no Should UDPs be used more often?
 yes( )   ( )no Should UDPs be used less often?
 yes( )   ( )no Would you have answered this survey without anonymity?

 xxxxxxxx  end of survey  xxxxxxxx 


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ways and means       
and places to live.  Several days later I had to return to the  
hospital for a final check.  "When are you going?" asked        
the specialist.  "Your condition will not improve here."       
    "I just do not know," I replied.  "There are so many          
things to consider."                                   
    "There is only one thing to consider," he said im-           
patiently, "Stay here and you will die.  Move and you may       
live a little longer.  Do you not understand that your con-      
dition is serious?"                                     
    Once again I had a heavy problem to face.                    



















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                           CHAPTER TEN

    "Lobsang! Lobsang!"  I turned restlessly in my sleep.  The
pain in my chest was acute, the pain of that clot.  Gasping,
I  returned  to  consciousness.  Returned  to  hear  again,
"Lobsang!"
    "My!" I thought, "I feel terrible."
    "Lobsang," the