Ever riding the crest of the pop-culture wave, I recently (yesterday) learned about rick rolling. Unfortunately, rick rolling has known about me for a few weeks.
I've been getting alot of calls from unknown numbers lately, and as I do with any number that I can't ID on the spot, I've been sending them to voice mail. Now I have a Rick Astley shaped land mine --or seven-- buried somewhere in my voice mail.
Of course this is much more comforting than the thought that I had somehow acquired a new stalker. I had oe in the past, and she was dealt with easily enough, but how does one counter-stalk someone when they have no Idea who may be stalking them to begin with? It turns out I was overly concerned, and I was just the latest victim of a resurgence of 1987.