Prank Call
I never really told the Internet about the time many moons ago that my dear, hilarious, evil friend Haisley called me at work PRETENDING TO BE SARAH HATTER wondering why I no longer link to her blog. (Well, except for the link just then.)
My pulse quickened and I quickly inventoried everything that may be inadvertently available to the savvy internet stalker. How did Sarah Hatter find where I work? And extension? It was like a bad dream, complete with the associated randomness. Of course, my friend knows my work number, and clearly knows exactly which buttons to push to adequately freak me out.
Good times in the blogosphere, I say.
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