Love bouncing off of Jo. Half way around the world it takes a little time for us to catch each other.
Who are all these people that send out odd emails? I don’t mean the ones from Nigeria, or in my case Kenya, suggesting that you pose as the long lost relative of some poor departed soul, present yourself at the local bank, and instantly be issued with a cheque for millions of dollars. You then split this ill-gotten loot with the writer of said email, and head off into the sunset on your newly acquired yacht. But first, just send along your bank details, five hundred United States dollars, and a few hairs from the head of your first born son. Yes. That’s really going to happen! These are just good for a laugh.
A while ago, when I was still new to all this, and unbelievable as it is, even greener than I am now, I joined a newly created group, simply because I was asked to by about…
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