Folks what wants killin'. By the way, about those hell fiends telemarketers. These people really, really need to be killed, brought back to life, and re-killed many times over. One would think they could not be more annoying, but I note the latest refinement of privacy-invading torment: until recently, one could tell a telemarketer by the marked delay between the anwerer's "hello" and the fiend's response. Now, probably due to a perceived increased efficiency in sucker-discovery via increases in automatic-dialing rates, a good 90% of telemarketing calls have no available scum-insect to respond at all to the harrassed householder's pick-ups. At least, that's my current theory about the recent significant uptick in ghost-calls.

And no doubt there are leagues of holy-warrior lawyers beavering away to make sure that the rights of these sainted marketeers remain totally unrestricted by, you know, the heinous freedom-hating ideology behind the no-call list. God damn them all to hell.

Posted by Moira Breen at September 03, 2003 11:48 AM