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Oh shit: 360-474-3926 Calls Are From Mitt Romney!

Dial 360-474-3926 for assmunch

Well that was instantaneous...

3 Straight Calls from 360-474-3926

Phone Spam: 714-782-9243

Phone Spam: 253-246-8515

Phone Spam: 856-229-9062

Phone Spam: 630-995-4457

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Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Annoy Mike Carona for Orange County Sheriff
With all the other shit this dickhead has going against him, his campaign just auto-dialed me to leave a vote-for-me message.

Actually, voting against you was the only reason I even bothered with my absentee ballot.

For all the sordid details about the sheriff, see the OC Weekly's Sheriff Scandal Archive.

If you want to return the favor and call the Carona campaign yourself, you can reach them at 714-502-9578.
Friday, May 19, 2006
A New Breed of Annoying Automated Telemarketer
Just got an automated message saying:

"This is a message for Garcia, Kathy. Please press 1 to get your message."

Straight out of the Simpsons. After a minute of saying, "please press 1," the message finally said, "Phone 1-877-290-2680 between the hours of 8am and midnight to receive a very important message."

That's 1-877-290-2680. For Garcia, Kathy.

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Shit List American Dog Balls Award Winner: Omni Capital Solutions
I've long held that 10-20% of the American economy is bullshit refi, telemarketing, day-trading, money-laundering, scam-artist small businesses. Today, I'm upping my projection to 20-30%.

Eliminate this vast gray market and we're just another stagnant European economy, without the vacation and other socialist benefits. In recognition of this vital yet utterly fetid part of the American economy, I'm starting my Shit List American Dog Balls Awards.

Omni Capital Solutions just war-dialed me with a pre-recorded message offering a $5000 credit "against future credit card sales." Sounds too good not to be some kind of sleazy rip-off.

Omni Capital Solutions
4342 Katella Ave
Los Alamitos, CA 90720
Phone (800) 810-3018
Fax (562) 799-7064
http://www.omnicapitalsolutions.com/


You can usually pick these dogs out by their crappy, half-assed websites. Congratulations, Omni Capital Solutions. You lick the dog's balls.
Thursday, May 18, 2006
The Hot Lead Slime Trail Leads to...
Danny Kitchell, "Your Home Lendor & Realtor"

details here

Danny, your website's a joke and you're in bed with scumbags. Here's hoping the housing crash lands on you.

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Tuesday, May 16, 2006
I Won the Email Lottery!
The best part is, I didn't even have to buy a ticket! Fittingly, I have been notified by email (reproduced below as formatted):



Give me my jackpot, you fucking bitches. I'll take it in Thai whores disbursed over the next 20 years.

I'm rich, bitch!
Friday, May 12, 2006
/. quotable
From "Americans Not Bothered by NSA Spying":

I've come up with a way to reduce—perhaps even eliminate—our dependence on foreign oil as an energy source.

As more and more civil liberties are trampled upon, faster and faster will the Founding Fathers spin in their respective graves.

If we attach magnets to each Founding Father, then wrap copper wire around each of them, we should have a potentially unlimited energy source. Well, at least until the Libertarians get elected in significant numbers—so yeah, come to think of it, it truly is unlimited.

The AC frequency, of course, might be unpredictable. In fact, I'd suspect it will be ever-increasing, which could create some technical issues to overcome. But we're smart people, I'm sure we can figure it out.

What do you all say? Shall we write up a grant proposal?


-- Myrrh (53301)
Thursday, May 11, 2006
Who steals my purse steals trash, but he who filches from me my good email address...
Just got this message at my work email address from an admiring stranger:



My response:



Oh yeah, good luck with the DOJ. Readers of this blog well know the utter ineffectiveness of the federal government when it comes to stopping any form of fraud or commercial malfeasance.
Wednesday, May 10, 2006
Just when I think my contempt for Bush can't get any more contemptuous, I read the news:

Bush challenges hundreds of laws (Boston Globe)

Reporter Highlights Bush's Executive Decisions (NPR)

The thing that kills me is: this is the last douchebag in the world you'd want to give more power to. (Unless, of course, you're a fucking imbecile.)
Monday, May 08, 2006
Phishing for Imbeciles
Just got this email from accounts.intl@inc-paypal.com:



This is the actual link from the email:

http://www.it.tyl.cc/.www.paypal.com-x.rl.doplet.verificationlet.do/Pay/

To test, click link and enter any email and any password and, amazingly, you'll be logged in. Then fill in the provided form with your favorite expletives.
Tuesday, May 02, 2006
Dick Bunbury
A Slashdot article today on spam vigilantism prompted a comment from someone on how to deal with telemarketers. It reminded me of what we do at the small company at which I work:

We employ a fictitious employee, Dick Bunbury, whose sole job is to have telemarketers routed to his voicemail box. Whenever a telemarketer calls, we tell them they need to talk to Dick. Then Dick's name gets put on their list. And we don't have any other Dicks working in our company (that is, people with the name Dick), so whenever someone calls asking for Dick, we know it's a telemarketer and can send them right back to Dick's voicemail.

It's gotten a little tricky once or twice when vendors have showed up at our office actually looking to meet him!
My To Do List
Today's Blogger Blog of the Day is To-Do List, a blog about To Do lists. It's kinda like that blog with all the purported postcard confessions but with To Do lists, instead. <Yawn>

Here's my To Do List:

PORN STARS I WANT TO DO
5. Kianna Dior
4. Christy Canyon (I'd do her like it's 1982)
3. Fujiko Kano
2. Kate Beckinsale (Have you seen the crap she's been in lately? Pornography would be a step up.)
1. Kelley Maren

By the way, when it comes to porn stars, Wikipedia blows the Encyclopedia Britannica away.