Upstairs now,
you don't even have to search through books for whatever you're
looking for, you just punch up a computer and it collects
everything ever written on any subject you can think of.
But with all these wonderful strides in disseminating information,
he marveled, the people running this place act just like they always have.
Tradition covers a multitude of sins and power corrupts now just as it used to.
Too bad most young people don't realize how much their protests
just solidify the status quo, or rather, most of them don't.
Igor smiled to himself as he glanced at the clock.
Diana would be back by now. Time to give her a call.
He sat down at his desk and dialed the phone.
"Thought I'd find you in. I've just been thinking about
our little project and taking a lot of comfort from it."
He listened briefly, then said, "Just thought it was too bad
that most young folks waste their efforts so. Not like those
two young women upstairs. They are exceptions."
Listening again, he answered, "Yes, they are good friends
and just as upset as me over the SmurFF fiasco. Well, we have
begun something that will have an effect for some time to come.
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