I blog in the tub. It’s an art.
I’m irritated at the moment. The pop-up trolls have figured out how to route around my blocker. If I wanted to click on your fucking advertisement, I would do it from the “Visit Our Sponsor - if you want to access the information for which you were here initially, click here“ page. I rank these wankers right up there with telemarketers that call while the family is in the middle of meat loaf and green beans.
While I am ranting, this jerkoff sent me an email stating my Bank of America account needed updated. The fake site, of course, has now been removed as I reported his fat hairy ass to the Taliban and they are currently torturing the bastard somewhere dark and dank - not for trying to scam me, but for being so moronic as to use his BUSINESS website to host it.
Idiot.
