the e-mail wonkiness at work continues. it seems i can’t get any legit e-mail in but the spam, oh the spam it managed to seep through. leading to this:
“god damnit,” i said.
“what,” asked webboy.
“how come the only e-mail i can get is spam,” i said.
“frustrated?”
“well, at least i can still make my penis larger.” said.
“well, that’s not something i planned on hearing at work today,” he said.
“well, you should know by now to expect the most rude and vulgar things to come from me.”
“i know.”