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Horoscope for the week of September 29, 1999

You will be forced to quit your job to concentrate on being a better Lutheran.


Though the divine order from the Archangel Michael is clear, you find it impossible to decide if it should be Hall or Oates who pays for our sins.

The stars say hello from a neat little roadside cafe in Montana this week. They would write more, but there isn’t a lot of room on the postcard.

Mercury is rising in your sign this week. Take immediate action, or Gemini runs the risk of permanent physical and mental damage from heavy-metal poisoning.

Remember: There’s always someone out there who loves you, so be careful walking home late at night.

You will experience the joy of seeing a small child’s face light up like a Christmas tree when you grind your cigarette into his gasoline-soaked hair.

You will get some really good drugs this week. Unfortunately, it might as well be aspirin for all it does for your leukemia.

You’re charged full of energy this week, which is not surprising, as you are a charmed quark.

Your love life will come to a sudden halt this week at the very same moment your biological life does.

You will soon have the best day you’ve had in a while. Of course, that just means no rapacious walruses, but you have to start somewhere.

Despite the best efforts of your parents and the educational advantages you’ve enjoyed, you still have a favorite ad.

A long-lost lover will turn up unexpectedly and complicate your life. Next time, weigh down the corpse better and sink it away from the current.