I used to work with a dude in '84 who had AIDS, but of course wasn't telling anyone.  We worked in this huge room with a bunch of desks and PCs - the room was large enough to hold 50 desks but there were only about a dozen in the area.  He would take cat naps under his desk in the middle of the day and then boil ginger in the staff kitchen that would permeate the whole floor.  He was a bit of a strange dude but the ginger smelled good.
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  Sent: Saturday, November 20, 2004 15:08
  Subject: Re: [BP] seen over a young woman's shoulder at the Dartmouth library....


  In a message dated 11/20/2004 12:10:06 PM Eastern Standard Time, [log in to unmask] writes:
    Was this a tongue in cheek headline?

    - Pam
  Tongue in cheek is something else. 

  Which reminds me of my late friend, who was of the cheerful persuasion himself, and the first person I knew who died of AIDS before anybody knew what it was.  He used to say "Turn about is fair play."   

  Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwww.

  Ralph