Irgendwie stimmt heute etwas nicht… schon Nachmittag und noch keine einzige Spam-Mail im Posteingang! Keine Angebote zu Viagra, Rolex, Barhockern oder Penisverlängerungen und niemand braucht unsere Hilfe, um 20 Mio. Dollar aus Zimbabwe rauszuschaffen.

Ein Tag ohne Spam, und das ausgerechnet am 14. Geburtstag des Internets! Zeit für uns, auf die Ursprünge des Spam in einem kleinen englischen Café zurückzublicken. Und für den Fall, dass jemand von seinem Schulenglisch im Stich gelassen wird, haben wir keine Kosten und Mühen gescheut, um hilfreiche japanische Untertitel einzubinden. ;-)

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Und so haben Monty Python den Spam erfunden, gegen den wir heute am liebsten die Heilige Handgranate von Antiochia einsetzen würden… aber das ist eine andere Geschichte.

Die volle Breitseite britischen Humors gibt’s übrigens auf der Monty-Python DVD-Box.



2 Kommentare

  • Meisenkaiser am 30.04.2007 um 16:01 Uhr

    Ach ja…damals, als SPAM noch lustig war…seufz…

  • Jayprakash am 29.01.2015 um 8:13 Uhr

    for 3 hours straight I did this. It wasn’t giebbrish, he could tell theat it was precise formation of words. First, has anyone experienced this and second, is there a way for me to understand what I experience overall while dreaming. I have by the way, had a sleep apnea test and went to counseling for a year for nightmares. They actually have become less terrorizing but I still am unable while dreaming to relax and try to fully experience what I see.Also, one of my most vivid dreams I had about 2 months ago, I actually did recognize someone and he looked like a thin but strong scraggly man with long matted hair and appeared to be somewhat older in age yet not elderly. I dreamed about him 2 different nights. The firt night he was trying to get to me to speak with me and I was terrified and ran. In my dream I was running through an old manufacturing plant that had big machinery. I managed to wake just at the point he had me cornered. The second night I dreamed about the same man. I was walking on a grassy path outdoors with a group of people. He was a few feet behind me. I took a deep breath and wanted to see who he was. I dropped back to be walking beside him. I asked him if he was Satan. He said very calmly and without any kind of threatening demeanor, that yes, he was. I asked him if I was going to be ok. He said yes, you are going to be fine. Right up to the point of your death. You’re going to struggle a little there but otherwise you will be fine. I actually felt relief and had a sense of calmness for several days.I am a pretty calm and peaceful natured person on the outside but most people don’t know how inside I typically feel unsettled and fearful. Just a state of unrest is the only way I can explain it. So this sense of calm was a dramatic difference to the way I normally feel. It was actually pretty wonderfulAny insight or advice would be greatly appreciated.

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