AtMail Blues
(aka: The Spam that ate my storage space.)
OK, this morning I deleted nineteen pieces of junk mail off my AtMail account. Am I the only one enjoying this barrage of crap, or are all users getting hit as hard as I am?
I do not need my penis enlarged, help getting out of debt, Viagra arriving in plain brown wrapping, or a hot date with a nineteen year old slut. If they’re going to send me this crap, why can’t it at least advertise something useful, like an alarm to let other motorists on the highway know when they are being jerks, or Harrison Ford’s home phone number?