Fun With Spam: College Days Edition

Posted on Wednesday, December 3, 2003

Another actual spam found while I was cleaning out my spam filter:

For 99% of you, this will mean absolutely nothing. Those of you who went to college with me, though, will know why this is funny as hell. And if you’re the one person in that group whose name appears in this post… hi Erin!!!

Sound Off, Loudmouth!

jbd says:

December 4, 2003 at 4:56 pm

hah hah hah!

Erin Ackerman (for real!) says:

June 2, 2005 at 2:00 pm

So, I decided I would test out the hierarchy of google results as written about in today’s NY Times… and lo and behold… Hi Jason! Greetings from Mannheim, Germany.

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