Some spam (possibly viral) that I just received:
in 2004 Come, come now Joey Ramone in 1927
Could I speak to… not at all
Joey Ramone in 1927? Hmm. I can see it now, the punk rocker rubbing elbows with the likes of F. Scott Fitzgerald and Ernest Hemingway. Week to week, there’d be a new adventure, as Joey leapt from life to life, striving to put right what once went wrong. Well, the soundtrack would be good, if nothing else. It’s too bad he’s dead. “Joey Ramone, Time Traveler” has a certain ring to it.