Friday, September 28, 2007

An Autoresponder Nightmare

On a dark and stormy night, a solitary man sits at his computer.

Surfing his favorite sites, trying to ward off the darkness of the empty house with the familiar glow of his computer screen.



The lightning strikes and the thunder cracks. "Hmm… closer this time" the solitary man thinks, oblivious to the disaster that was about to unfold....



Then he returns to the all too familiar layout of one of your sites.



The howling of the wind and the rumble of the storm seem to disappear as he happens upon a product that could dramatically improve his life. The emptiness of the house seems inconsequential before the irresistible offer that has appeared in front of him. As if the planets themselves had al View the rest of this article


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