Hidden in that “other” category of personal messages on my Facebook account, I found this note left by a hunky-looking guy named Alex last week:
Hello. I came across your profile, you look stunning and you have lovely smile too, may i get to know you… if you don’t mind.
As I deleted this spam, I realized just how old I’m getting. Once upon a time, I would have been equally disgusted, but a little amused, too.
Now I’m just too freakin’ tired for this kind of crap.