Lawdy, lawdy! I’ve been expecting it for a long time, and sure enough, today the Motley Crew gang-banged me with a bunch of nasty clones. You all got to see them at their finest. I noticed that the room seats filled up early with people who came to watch. I’m sure there was popcorn, peanuts, hotdogs, programs, scorecards and handicaps being calculated for the betting pool, lol.
And, as is typical of owen/cfpl/bella/jim/maggie/hydee, they put out my phone number, the address of our rental and the last 4 numbers of my credit card. They say they are coming to my door, so I have to figure out what to say to the renters.
No whining from me, I definitely knew it was coming. I have exposed their true colors, posted a couple of unflattering pics and lots of IMs. I won’t say I HAD it coming, because nobody does, not to that extreme.
The credit card number thing does concern me, so I definitely plan on contacting Pogo Monday or Tuesday and giving them some clone names and official member names and ask to talk to their IT department about linking these names using the IP addresses from their server logs. Talking to the Pogo support people is a waste of time and the same goes for the $$$ corporate people. I know how to talk the talk with IT geeks so I am looking forward to that.
I’m not the first person they have done this to and I won’t be the last. I hate to disappoint them, but they didn’t take me out, just made me more determined to release the goldmine of info I have been sitting on. I mentioned this info before but I haven’t been willing to put the time in on the project. I’m willing now, lol.
Stumblebum alert! Loose lips sink ships! One of the regs blew their clone! Apply some Vix, er… Vicks to that overworked throat, lmao! And an icepack for that hangover.
Whatta hoot!
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