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Snorting his way across the USA
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This is not a political statement. The political affiliation of the following case study is irrelevant. I'm attacking what I think is a current trend in publicizing, not a party or a candidate.
Okay. Let's get this out of the way. It happens usually, three times a day. Sometimes in the morning. Sometimes in the afternoon. Sometimes in the middle of dinner but I have to check from the time stamp because NOBODY is redirecting my attention from dinner. If I'm eating dinner, don't even bother talking to me, because I'm not listening. I'm eating. I do not multitask. If I'm eating, I'm eating. If I'm talking to you, I've either finished eating, or haven't started yet, so, if it's important, get it out quickly because your time is limited.
Okay what we are talking about is Facebook. You know, that app that the Millennial loves, as well as the older Hipsters, but apparently younger people go to something else that is like Myspace but I believe Myspace is pretty much in Flintstones category. Well... here is the thing...
"Sac" (not Mr. Arrow, but Sac) "This is candidate for California Governor J** C** here. I know you care about....so please vote for me in this upcoming"
Well this is coming in as a personal message on my Facebook Messenger. I actually went to the trouble to research J** C** and although I did actually vote for him two weeks ago in the vote by mail, I do not know him. He lives in San Diego. We have no personal connections. I have never met the man.
Yet, he addresses me as if he did. No, dude, I'm sorry. You may THINK I'm the one banging your wife but I'm not. I like cougars but not ancient saber tooth beasts. No, we have no personal connection AT ALL. In fact, I'm thinking of... Never mind, the other choice is Ga** New***. Never mind.
Is this a thing? Is the Weiner guy in Chicago doing this? (I thought he was in jail?) What about um, I can't name the midterm politicians because mostly they don't count like the Deputy Assistant Coroner, and I wouldn't know how to parse a Deputy Assistant Coroner's qualifications anyway. I mean, a coroner, yes. Ability to tell if a guy is dead, good. Pass. Ability to tell why, bonus points.
Is anyone else getting the same type of stuff, or am I experiencing either memory loss or some weird gay stalking thing?
This is not a political statement. The political affiliation of the following case study is irrelevant. I'm attacking what I think is a current trend in publicizing, not a party or a candidate.
Okay. Let's get this out of the way. It happens usually, three times a day. Sometimes in the morning. Sometimes in the afternoon. Sometimes in the middle of dinner but I have to check from the time stamp because NOBODY is redirecting my attention from dinner. If I'm eating dinner, don't even bother talking to me, because I'm not listening. I'm eating. I do not multitask. If I'm eating, I'm eating. If I'm talking to you, I've either finished eating, or haven't started yet, so, if it's important, get it out quickly because your time is limited.
Okay what we are talking about is Facebook. You know, that app that the Millennial loves, as well as the older Hipsters, but apparently younger people go to something else that is like Myspace but I believe Myspace is pretty much in Flintstones category. Well... here is the thing...
"Sac" (not Mr. Arrow, but Sac) "This is candidate for California Governor J** C** here. I know you care about....so please vote for me in this upcoming"
Well this is coming in as a personal message on my Facebook Messenger. I actually went to the trouble to research J** C** and although I did actually vote for him two weeks ago in the vote by mail, I do not know him. He lives in San Diego. We have no personal connections. I have never met the man.
Yet, he addresses me as if he did. No, dude, I'm sorry. You may THINK I'm the one banging your wife but I'm not. I like cougars but not ancient saber tooth beasts. No, we have no personal connection AT ALL. In fact, I'm thinking of... Never mind, the other choice is Ga** New***. Never mind.
Is this a thing? Is the Weiner guy in Chicago doing this? (I thought he was in jail?) What about um, I can't name the midterm politicians because mostly they don't count like the Deputy Assistant Coroner, and I wouldn't know how to parse a Deputy Assistant Coroner's qualifications anyway. I mean, a coroner, yes. Ability to tell if a guy is dead, good. Pass. Ability to tell why, bonus points.
Is anyone else getting the same type of stuff, or am I experiencing either memory loss or some weird gay stalking thing?