The sort of spam that I still enjoy getting
I'm still getting invitations for my wife's favorite stuffed otter to join the exclusive ranks of those successful professionals who are lucky enough to get their biographies included in a book that contains the biographies of similarly-lucky professionals.
Here's the latest invitation.
I actually enjoy getting this sort of spam. If it's addressed to the stuffed otter, that is.
I have to wonder how long it's going to take these people to figure out that stuffed animals aren't vain enough to pay to get their name and biography included in a book. And they couldn't afford to buy a copy of the book, even if their name and biography managed to get included somehow.