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From: Zack No rcott
To: Topeka Breakfast Bunch
Date: 10 Feb, 0000
Subject: Re: Please Forward to as...


The guy is real but he didn’t die after h
Cyprus. Of course, it’s still relevant today.

From: Kraig Youn gdahl
To: Topeka Breakfast Bunch
Subject: Please For
Date: 09 Feb 00 00

Please Forward this to as many people as you can (if you're not worried about ending up on thepriceoftreason). After this was
written, the man who wrote it was kill

To the World:

My name is Rafic George Awad. I live in Lebanon and my family makes olive oil. We have a farm in the hi
good olive oil. Green as grass. When you put it in the refrige

I hear speeches from the US Pres
doesn’t get easier to sell olive oil or to fa rm olives.

I hear some 19 year old has blown himself up in an Israeli café. I AM sick of martyrs.

The Israeli farms just across the borde
olive oil press needs huge expensive replacement parts. The Israeli government gives money to the Israeli farmers to help
them. Lebanon doesn’t have money to help me so I do it myself. I should hate the Israelis but I don’t, not the farmer
I hope that they can raise their dairy cows and grow their cucumbers and tomatoes again soon.

I am sick of their generals and their presidents and OUR generals and our leaders. I am sick of boys who want to strap on a
gun because it is easier than working on a farm. I am

My family makes GOOD olive oil. I just want to be able to sell it.

From: Zack Norcott
To: Topeka Breakfast Bunch
Date: 10 Feb, 0000
Subject: Re: Please Forward to as...


The guy is real but he didn’t die after he wrote this. He wrote it seven years ago so it isn’t new. He and his family had to move to
Cyprus. Of course, it’s still relevant today.

From: Kraig Youngdahl
To: Topeka Breakfast Bunch
Subject: Please Forward to as many people as you can!
Date: 09 Feb 0000

Please Forward this to as many people as you can (if you're not worried about ending up on thepriceoftreason). After this was
written, the man who wrote it was killed by fighting.

To the World:

My name is Rafic George Awad. I live in Lebanon and my family makes olive oil. We have a farm in the hills. I sell olive oil. It’s
good olive oil. Green as grass. When you put it in the refrigerator, it thickens up and you can spread it like butter.

I hear speeches from the US President on the television. I AM sick of speeches. For my whole life, I have heard speeches and it
doesn’t get easier to sell olive oil or to farm olives.

I hear some 19 year old has blown himself up in an Israeli café. I AM sick of martyrs.

The Israeli farms just across the border are damaged by mortars. My farm is damaged by return fire from the Israelis and the
olive oil press needs huge expensive replacement parts. The Israeli government gives money to the Israeli farmers to help
them. Lebanon doesn’t have money to help me so I do it myself. I should hate the Israelis but I don’t, not the farmers anyway.
I hope that they can raise their dairy cows and grow their cucumbers and tomatoes again soon.

I am sick of their generals and their presidents and OUR generals and our leaders. I am sick of boys who want to strap on a
gun because it is easier than working on a farm. I am sick of everybody blowing everybody up.

My family makes GOOD olive oil. I just want to be able to sell it.