Everyone. Almost everything on my site is .pdf files. If you'd like to read the material on my site, you can either send an e-mail to the address at the bottom of the page, or you can go to my links page and there will be a link to a site where you can get a free .pdf reader, and no, it's not pirated... too often.

Hey people! Welcome to my masterful site!(actually I'm just learning the basics to html so leave me alone. When I tell you I am master, then you can proove me wrong!)

There are a few rules for my site.

1.If you don't like my stuff, leave.

2.If you are a fool, I wish not to have your foolishness infect my work, so leave.

3.If you have never read the acts of gord you can either go to http://actsofgord.com or leave.

4.Last but not least, if you don't like my rules. Leave.

The main reason why I made this so plain site, was to voice my opinions, and man, I've got alot of those. If you read something you don't like, then leave. In here I have true stories about an evil coporation, and my own made stories that will rule all of you! I'm not sure how much I can post using Angelfire, because of my limited bandwidth, but I will prevail!

I know what you're thinking. Why should I go to this person's site? He is obviously a fool. Wrong! If you think that, you are a fool, and thus you must leave my site. But if you are still reading, then read on! Tell your friends and family! For I am Stevo!

I will tell you my header story (kina catchy name eh?) I call it. . . StarBucks Is Evil!

My stroy starts in the mystical village of Toronto. I was there in the summer to go see my family, because most of my family lives there. But when we came, we had to ask my grand-father to repair our T-Van so we where without vihicle, but do not shed tears for our predicament! My grand-father was willing to drive me to the disired place! And that place was none other then the PLaydium. So we all unload then we blow 2 hours and all our money, so then to get back to my temperary residence we needed to call my gand-father. So in the mean time I go to the starbucks at chapters. So I go into line and I'm about oh...3rd in line so I wait my turn, then finally the awaited moment comes and I am asked what I want. I know what I wanted, so I asked for a caramel frappuchino, and paid the ultimate price. After that I waited in line for my beverage. 15 minutes later...nothing, so I'm thinking maybe it takes a long time to create this masterpiece. So I wait longer and people who wern't even in the line when I was ordering where getting their refreshments. So I'm all unhappy. 30 minutes later my grand-father comes, so I have to ask for my money back. I told my mom that I wasn't served, then she demanded a refund. Of course, since she's an adult, she got a full hearted apology, and then they, get this, gave my hard earned money that I put towards my beverage to my mother. I was disgusted and then promptly left. Never to return, until I wanted another caramel frappuchino.

This is a nice little letter that I wrote when I was bored. Care to read?

If you think my site's good/crap send me mail. I need mail people! mail, mail, mail!

To get to my site with frames (the only way to navigate my site so far) click Here Note: If you click here, and there is already a frame on the left side of your screen, it will make another frame between the left frame, and the right frame. There's obviously something to stop that from happening...but I am not master of html yet, so mess off.