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Way back in the mid-’90s when my parents decided it would be a good idea to connect to the internet, the family email address was [lastname]@[isp].net. Our last name was similar enough to a drink that we quickly found ourselves receiving inquiries from overseas (mostly from Middle Eastern countries for some reason) regarding quotes for exporting various Coca-Cola products. Rather than being targeted at a single address as spam/scam messages are now, these emails were sent to a list, so we were free to communicate with other recipients. Since most of these people shared our last name, we ended up ‘meeting’ some very distant relatives this way.
Oh, Mr. Pibb was my father, you can just call me Pibb Xtra.
As someone who has made a tidy profit on monetizing the religious teachings of Jesus, Allah, Buddha, and Burt Bacharach, I’m going to request that you take down any references to that book.