Jean, that's probably just the first of many more such probes to come your way. With Google and all the other search engines and web-crawlers, there is no longer such a thing as a secret, no longer any real privacy.
And, to refresh your memory, NO, I am not in Fall River, Mass., but in Franklin, TN, on the southern edge of Nashville.
Huh? The only sausage I want from the delivery boy is on the pizza and better not be anthropomorphic. I love my pigs. *laughs*
I guess I am old fashioned and out of date. If I want to get it going, I just go to the grocery store between 8:00-10:00 am, or between 2:00-4:00pm, weekdays, and smile at all the lonely women. A deep rumbling "Hello" or "Morn'in" gets that flush of chemicals going in them that boils my blood and ends up making me shaky for half a day and then when I think about it beyond that.
As for online, your writing can do that. But uhm, not the way your "visiter" probably hoped. I hope he tossed his cookies or at least slunk back to the bog he crawled out of.
You have no idea how many searches out of Brooklyn and Riyadh, Saudi Arabia hit my sitemeter, looking for "massage with a happy ending." Bwahahaha!!
ReplyDeleteJean, that's probably just the first of many more such probes to come your way. With Google and all the other search engines and web-crawlers, there is no longer such a thing as a secret, no longer any real privacy.
ReplyDeleteAnd, to refresh your memory, NO, I am not in Fall River, Mass., but in Franklin, TN, on the southern edge of Nashville.
Joan - ohhhhh, that's good! I see another 2 from last night from India and Reading, Mass. heh.
ReplyDeleteWinston - I remember where you are, dear :). Did anyone catch the innuendo in the title? ('didn't take long').
Huh? The only sausage I want from the delivery boy is on the pizza and better not be anthropomorphic. I love my pigs. *laughs*
ReplyDeleteI guess I am old fashioned and out of date. If I want to get it going, I just go to the grocery store between 8:00-10:00 am, or between 2:00-4:00pm, weekdays, and smile at all the lonely women. A deep rumbling "Hello" or "Morn'in" gets that flush of chemicals going in them that boils my blood and ends up making me shaky for half a day and then when I think about it beyond that.
As for online, your writing can do that. But uhm, not the way your "visiter" probably hoped. I hope he tossed his cookies or at least slunk back to the bog he crawled out of.
Doom - oh my...thank you.
ReplyDeleteComcast dot net... oh crap... oh... wait... Fall River, Mass.. Never mind....
ReplyDeleteoh, you would have gotten an email! Ohhhhh yeah.
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