We all get spam. Its like some strange birthright granted us when
we sign up for an internet connection. And most of it is quite bizarre.
(Just how many ads for penis enlargement do I really need? Per day? Is
there something they're trying to tell me?) But occasionally, when
the truly bizarre
arrives, its frankly entertaining. So here then, is one man's tale
of 120-something spams that arrived at a single mailbox one Saturday