Tuesday, February 04, 2003
A flaming bag o'poop in my mailbox
Along with the usual bizzare emails offering me the opportunity to smuggle millions out of Africa or add inches to my penis (in the mistaken belief that I'm a Republican), I get others that absolutely tax my imagination as to why anyone would even bother responding. But today set a new standard for "wha?"
If there was even a subject line that screamed "You don't want to open this! I mean it!" it was the one I got today that said:
Eminem porn.
(Now watch all the google hits I'm going to get for posting that phrase...tbogg is about to become Freak Central)
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