I think I just won the office junk e-mail game. It’s sort of an unofficial contest to see whose account lets the most bizarre or outrageous krep through the filters. And no fishing through the “Junk” folder either, this has to make it past the filters and into the “In” box. All of us have been getting the standard inducements to enlarge, invigorate, enhance, firm up, and enrich various parts of the human anatomy, some of which don’t apply to us.
My boss and I have been getting additional blandishments, advising us that rates have never been lower and that now is the time to refinance properties at addresses that we no longer live at. WorkKevin hasn’t been getting these yet… Our theory is that he’s below their threshold age.
Today was something entirely new. I got something in Russian.
I have no idea what it says, but I love reading it.
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