Grateful (but not spammy)

No Friday Spam Poetry for today. I know, I know… someone was looking forward to reading them in an alternate universe from another time-space parallel, but really my inbox was sucked into this vortex and there was no good spam to fatten up the soft spots of our minds…

Seriously, though, as much as we could all use the lightheartedness in the memory of today, I just didn’t have it in me to go through to find the appropriate post for it. Nor to write in wit the deep thoughts of year’s past

Therefore, I’ll just take this moment to say what I’m grateful for… that I am I… and I am blessed with friends and family who all were able to overcome the challenges presented to them that day, and every one since despite all the trials and tribulations we’ve all been put through. They contributed to some of my accomplishments and helped me through some of my darkest times and I am grateful for their presence in my life and that we all came through that day and are together now, 8 years later still.

Ok, ok. No, no. Not going to get too sentimental.

So, here it is…the spam subject line of the week:
Nothing tells you your having the time of your life better.

Now, guess, was it for a Rolex or Viagra… you’d be grateful for either after receiving the email…

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  1. Pingback: nine years later | doormouse's declarations & personal musings

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