It's About Time

I thought Ricki was the only one who got funny spam e-mails, and I was beginning to get a little envious--until today. Sure, there were the usual pill pushing ones for inadequacies that will never plague a gal like me, but then there was this gem:

"Salut- My ass wait you here"

My interpretation (or is the more appropriate word analysis? Hee!) is that it is an e-mail from a faraway person. Who wishes me health but cannot get up out of his/her seat.

The floor is open to alternative interpretation. Analysis. (Sorry, I was up all last night dreading what awaited me at work and now that it's getting late I'm a bit punchy.)