The Poetry of Spam
About once or twice a week, I look in the spam folder of my Gmail and delete everything. I was about to do that last night, but I paused. Some of the subject lines were just…hilarious! Here’s some highlights of my spam folder from this week:
- Your difficult situation
- Bring photos, please
- Open it or get constipation
- Have Joe’s number?
- I’m ill, won’t come, sorry
See? You could put them together and make a haiku, or something…
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