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Please

I have received an email from petition@peaceandlove.com, imploring me to sign a petition (warning : that's probably an email harvester). This email came to my private, supersecret, jealously guarded email address, at which I have never (yes, never) received a spam email. It's clear that someone I know provided my email address so that I could receive this message.

Please do not do this, even with the best of intentions. It makes me very angry. I will receive any mail sent to (any address) at serendipity.mailshell.com, and this allows me serverside control of what gets through and what gets blocked.

Thanks.

Update : Dumb f--ks. I just got a spam email to [address at serendipity.mailshell.com], and have edited the above for clarity and to remove the '@'. One thing you can always depend on is stupidity.

*blocks that address*

About This Post

What is this? Why am I here? What does it mean? Where should I go now?

Well, this is a post to the personal website Emptybottle.org. It was posted by your genial host stavrosthewonderchicken on March 23, 2003, and is titled Please. It was published to the categories: Uncategorizable Crap. In any of those places you might well find other similar things that will bring you Super Double Happiness.

Note: Super Double Happiness is not guaranteed. Void where prohibited by local regulation.

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The previous entry on the site is The Enemy, and the next one is Totally Unimportant.

Enjoy your stay, and please indulge sensibly.

Comments: You got fingers, right?
3 Comments |
  1. 1

    merlin said

    Oh, man, do I ever hear you. Last week, I found my super-secret James Bond email address on the business end of a frickin' Christian personality test that was sent TO: (not BCC: mind you) 59 people. What kills me is how people don't seem to absorb why this is such an offensive and invasive thing to do to someone. About as respectful as putting my phone number on a bathroom wall.

    March 23, 2003 12:23 PM

  2. 2

    Shannon said

    Hey, I've gotten some really great dates from people putting my number on a bathroom wall. Don't knock it 'til you try, m'man.

    March 24, 2003 8:32 AM

  3. 3

    Rory said

    Two words, Stav: Bayesian filters. They work miracles.

    March 25, 2003 8:02 AM

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