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Shots & Shooting Friday, May. 29, 2009 - 12:40 a.m. My bass guitar practice has officially yielded my first sign of overwork: Unlike the song, there's not a blister on my little finger, and there's not a blister on my thumb. Just pointy finger and birdy finger. --- So I've been asking Alan about publicity photos for the band. We do kind of need some new ones because since the last batch of pictures was taken, one person has been replaced and one person has been added. I suggested that an outfit of some kind might be nice; maybe a plain black shirt, blue jeans, and shoes -- each of wearer's choice so there would still be the option of expressing individuality without going too far afield. We'll see what happens. --- As the Diaryland regulars know, we've been having a spate of spamming in diary form lately; auto bots are starting diaries featuring links to mortgage refinancing stuff, discount coupons, manufacturers abroad, etc. When we see them, we're supposed to report them to Andrew aka Da Boss, and he'll go exterminate it. However, recently, there was one that was spamming for a Viagra knockoff, and the language contained therein was a source of amusement, and I am reproducing it here precisely as it appeared in the spam entry, except for the identifying spammyness removed: My experience of buying [Viagra Knock Off Product Name] online Um, yeah. Okay, I'll keep all of that in mind. --- All right, there we go. Have a good Friday. ---
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