Monthly Archives: March 2014
Who’s In?
Since my NCAA brackets are a bust, I’m starting a new pool to predict the date the snow finally melts in my backyard.
I have Memorial Day.
I will have the first metatarsel head resurfacing, with Hemicap insertion and a side of Oxycodon, please.
Spam of The Day
I don’t know about you, but my email spam seems to come in clumps of the same subject group. Not long ago, I was receiving dozens of messages each day touting the benefits of Flexible Hose. Then, it was a date with Ashley Madison.
Or maybe Ashley was suggesting someone for me to date, as the former would make her one busy lady.
Plus, the usual sales offers of some variation on the spelling of Cialis, although it is possible that is actually what the first bunch was actually selling and I just didn’t open the message to find out.
A new one today: Bosley-Hair Loss Expert. Not sure why I would need a Hair Loss Expert, most men my age pretty much have that down.
Although, I am glad to see Mr. Bosley found a job after Charlie’s Angels ended.