Got an email today from the Windows Live Team. I get so many misspelled things from Window Live Teem (phishing attempts - titled "You Hotmail accont be will treminated if no respond)) in the junk mail, I almost deleted it. But this one was from them, in the inbox.
It was a "thank you" for being on Hotmail for ten years. It's worked very well for us over time. We've changed ISP's a half dozen times from all the moving around and chasing my job, and with Hotmail my email address has always been the same.
With their thanks for being a longtime subscriber, they pointed out that when I first signed up, Windows 98 was the red-hot operating system, and Titanic was a huge hit at the box office.
Okay. And Colonel Sanders was a buck private. And diamonds were still just coal. Thanks for reminding me.
Which got me to thinking about other things. I made a lot of noise here about going to the April Maxton event, but I'm now arguing with myself daily about that. I don't know diddly squat about cars and hotrods. As much as I would love to meet everybody on this forum in person, I'd just be taking up a scarce motel room and standing around being in the way.
That's where I am right now - waffling. When I think about something a little bit every day, it's surely on my mind.
It was a "thank you" for being on Hotmail for ten years. It's worked very well for us over time. We've changed ISP's a half dozen times from all the moving around and chasing my job, and with Hotmail my email address has always been the same.
With their thanks for being a longtime subscriber, they pointed out that when I first signed up, Windows 98 was the red-hot operating system, and Titanic was a huge hit at the box office.
Okay. And Colonel Sanders was a buck private. And diamonds were still just coal. Thanks for reminding me.
Which got me to thinking about other things. I made a lot of noise here about going to the April Maxton event, but I'm now arguing with myself daily about that. I don't know diddly squat about cars and hotrods. As much as I would love to meet everybody on this forum in person, I'd just be taking up a scarce motel room and standing around being in the way.
That's where I am right now - waffling. When I think about something a little bit every day, it's surely on my mind.
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