I See Spammers
Tuesday, February 14th, 2006…and they really do walk around like they think they’re normal people. A year and six days ago, I was the victim of comment spam. These unsolicited comments were not made by a computer, as most are; they were made by an idiotic seventh grader, who I am told, stumbled upon my blog whilst searching for diving websites. A small world it is, as this witless seventh grader had yet to realize that he was sitting next to the brother of the person whose blog he was spamming. My retaliatory email to him was ruthless; he was pwned and was therefore speechless. Many ages passed, and this spammer, as all things insignificant do, slowly faded into darkest depths of my mind. From time to time, that which is thought to be lost resurfaces. As I quietly sat eating dinner tonight, a name popped into my head, a familiar name: it was the name of ‘the spammer’, but it is much more familiar now than a year ago. A month ago, a new scout joined my boy scout troop. Coincidentally, he has the same name as ‘the spammer’. (and he’s in the eighth grade…) Let this be a warning to all bloggers: the spammers walk among us!