A couple of mundane and pointless random observations from a scattershot brain:
We all get those annoying spam calls, right? That say just a city name, not a person, or spoof a person’s identity in Caller ID; hell, I once got one supposedly from me! And of course I don’t pick up unless I recognize the caller, which is why a couple of times I’ve been lured into answering when the ID was “Town of [my town]” – could have been a legit reverse-911 alert, right? But wasn’t.
I’ve noticed lately that a number of these nuisance calls now come with an ID of “SPAM??” by the helpful phone company, but today’s ID was a new one:
Ya think? :dubious:
Watching the Super Bowl post-game trophy adulation, with former football greats carrying the thing down between the rows of triumphant Pats players, and see it handed off from one middle-aged guy to this old man to carry onward. An old man who looks somehow familiar. How do I know that face? Holy crap! It's... it's Joe Namath! Broadway Joe pantyhose-wearing frikkin Namath! He's 75 frikkin years old! And I'm 70 (in five days) and I remember him as a young stud! Holy fuck I'm old. :eek: :(