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Trimming off the rest of this post is unnecessary.

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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.

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 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?

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village. Take him       
around and show him the City. Take him on patrol to           
Artem and to Razdol'noye.  Show him life.  He only knows          
about death, thinking that that is life."  He spat on the 
ground, lit a contraband cigarette, and stalked away.
    "Yes, come on, Priest, you have stayed with the dogs so
long you are beginning to look like them. Though I must          
admit that you have them well-behaved now.  And you did          
win for me a pile of money.  I float on air with it, Priest,     
and must spend it before I die."
    He led the way to a car, got in, and motioned for me to        
do the same.  He started the engine, moved the gear lever,       
and let in the clutch.  Off we went, bouncing on the rutted      
roads, roaring into the narrow streets of Vladivostok.  Down     
by the harbor there were many ships, almost more ships        
than I had known existed in the world. " Look, Priest,"           
said Boris, "those ships have captured goods.  Goods which       
were going to be 'lend-lease' from the