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Spam amuses me . . .
Sep. 14th, 2005 11:55 pmThis landed in one of my email boxes:
Dear valued eBay member,
Our IP sentinel has detected a strange IP using you eBay account and it might be used for illegal activities.If you could please take 5-10 minutes out of your online experience and update your personal records you will not run into any future problems with the online service. However, failure to update your records will result in account suspension. Please update your records by September 31th.
(Emphasis added.) Is that some kind of zen koan?
What can I say, I'm up late and easily diverted.
I was supposed to meet up with my Dreamer's Ball partner this evening, but she'd sent an email suggesting a change of venue and I'd completely missed it until after I'd gone off to Java Monkey and waited for her. That'll teach me to neglect my gmail accounts. On the plus side, this gives me another week's grace to finish the short story I was supposed to have narratively complete by today.
Today I took pleasure in the snuggly feel of the black T-shirt I wore to work today. A terrific thrift shop find.
Today I learned what the tiramisu cake at Java Monkey tastes like. (Not very good.)
Dear valued eBay member,
Our IP sentinel has detected a strange IP using you eBay account and it might be used for illegal activities.If you could please take 5-10 minutes out of your online experience and update your personal records you will not run into any future problems with the online service. However, failure to update your records will result in account suspension. Please update your records by September 31th.
(Emphasis added.) Is that some kind of zen koan?
What can I say, I'm up late and easily diverted.
I was supposed to meet up with my Dreamer's Ball partner this evening, but she'd sent an email suggesting a change of venue and I'd completely missed it until after I'd gone off to Java Monkey and waited for her. That'll teach me to neglect my gmail accounts. On the plus side, this gives me another week's grace to finish the short story I was supposed to have narratively complete by today.
Today I took pleasure in the snuggly feel of the black T-shirt I wore to work today. A terrific thrift shop find.
Today I learned what the tiramisu cake at Java Monkey tastes like. (Not very good.)
