Monday, September 21, 2009

The Kind of Thing that Gets Through My Spam Filter

Where this came from, and why it should come to me, I cannot imagine. I look forward to the coming Golden Age of Information Technology Wonderfulness, when swarms of slightly intelligent computer programs will spend the whole of their short, highly-focused lives making sure that things like this do not end up in my inbox.

And while the picture is amusing, in a campy sort of way, I can't help but think that somebody's marketing algorithm is off.

Still, it is a refreshing change from the usual Acai berry trials and offers involving male enhancement and/or discreet hookups with naughty wives and Nigerian bank officers.

I just hope they don't try to Facebook friend me. Well, maybe the dancers.

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