Y’know what? I rock. That’s right – I rock.
I’m beginning to believe it. Why? Well, so many people email me from Yahoo accounts, and each message of late seems to carry the same footer:
You rock. That’s why Blockbuster’s offering you one month of Blockbuster Total Access, No Cost.
The text “one month of Blockbuster Total Access” carries a link that I’m not reproducing here. And why should I? Blockbuster’s apparently got deep enough pockets to get Yahoo to do that, they might just as well pay me, too. (I won’t hold my breath for their call, though.)
It’s nice that Yahoo notices that I rock. They didn’t notice that IÂ already have a Blockbuster account, but maybe that’s because I haven’t used it for several years.
How about you? Do you rock? I’ll bet you do. Let’s get together and start a band! Get a few rockin’ numbers on iTunes and we might even make enough to rent a footer ad on Yahoo email.
Yes, a Chevrolet Camaro.
Zappa, I think. Anyway, IROC stands for the International Race Of Champions.
I came this close >< to buying one of those cars back in the day. They were very inexpensive and I was poor. But I didn't and it turned out to be for the best; they weren't particularly known for their quality and they were often in the shop.
Iroc — wasn’t that a Chevy Z-something or other? :D
Goofy: I guess they just wore me down! This morning’s inbox pushed me over the edge. Trust me, though, I think it’ll be a while before I trade the Aeron and bike seat saddle for a rocker.
Donald: How ’bout Waka/Jawaka?
Catskills: I’ll take the metamorphic, thanks. Seems fitting; the machine I’m writing on happens to be called ‘change’. Of course, it wasn’t named for the rock but for what paid for it. It’s amazing how fast it piles up when you collect your pocket change for a while. It took a hand truck to wheel the coinage into the bank.
So what’s the big whoop? We’re all rock around here, Sedimentary, Igneous and Metamorpic – take your pic.
“wack wak wak – I Wock and you Wuck!”
There you go, believing everything you read on the net. – Being told you rock from Blockbuster is the same as getting that distinction from Readers Digest!
Rock forward, then Rock backwards – repeat until you die in that rocking chair!