Spam Observations #26

On the weekend, someone called Ted Herring (or Kenton Winn – yes, you guessed it, SIC* strikes again) wrote to me breathlessly:

From: ted_herring@shit4brains.biz
Subject: Fw: Hi! I have good news!


Greetings Reverend!.

How are you? I hope you are fine. I missed you so much honey. I have been thinking about our last meeting so much…

O-k-a-y… So. That was an important meeting, then? Honey?

…and I’ll never forget all the fun we had together that month.

(Looks like it left more of an impression on Ted/Kenton than it did on me. I must have been really smashed).

About me all the same, same town same city same job hheheh all the same I am bored and I cant wait to visit u next year.

No. God. Please no! I’m not living here, er there, er, wherever we had fun that month.

Almost nothing has changed between us; my hart is waiting for you.

Hart? Hmm. I don’t remember a deer either. Man it must have been perverted.

Hey, and what do you mean by ‘almost nothing has changed between us’? Are you keeping something from me Ted?

By the way, do you remember that distributor of art, who helped me selling different items,

No.

yes, that ones I was reselling to Artists and Collectors.

Nope. Not ringing a bell. But then I guess if I don’t remember a deer…

Their Comicion to our money-bags!!

Right on! (I have no idea what he’s waffling about).

They want to sell their antiques at the Art Market in Australia. But they have some reasons for not opening a branch in Australia for the moment. Maybe next year, this means that I can move to Sydney very soon.

Don’t feel you need to hurry… I might be moving anyway. To… er… Tierra del Fuego, yes, that’s it. To start up, er… an anchovy trawling business…

The only thing I can say is that I’ve worked with this company for a long time and they are really the best bosses I ever had in my life, you know all the time I have in my life for my activities.

Yes, I’m beginning to get some idea.

In short they are searching for people for distant-work. This job will take only couple of hours a day, but blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah blahblah…

…ad nauseum. He signs off:

PS. By the way, you promised me to call and didn’t keep it. It’s no good forgetting your old and faithful friend. I’ll always be glad to here from you,

Remember me to your mates,
Love you Heepss,

Kenton Winn

So mateys. I’m remembering Ted/Kenton to you all. And I’m sending on all your email addresses so he can love you heepss as well.

I know you’ll want to here from and old and faithful friend. And his deer.
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*Spammer Identity Confusion. In case you forgot.