The definition of SPAM used to be that overly salty, pink and concealed conglomerate of pork and beef. The ubquitious mystery meat. -lol-
These days, it's some random 'free drugs1, 'low mortage!', 'see my webcam!' and all the false claims and empty promises which are simply collecting up to an irritating soup or formula that makes me wonder if I can go postal on a computer?
So I got yet another email and really, enough's enough. SPAM filters never catches everything and this one slipped through. I, of course, didn't reply to it, but oooh, the desire to respond was too great so I'll respond here and send it out into the ether. -lol-
( I do not like green eggs and ham. Spam I am. )
( Dear Mr Spam, )
No, I didn't really reply to him but ooooh, it was tempting too! *eg*