Here are two emails I’ve recieved – one to my gmail, the other to the chemistry library’s address.
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I don’t understand. Neither had attachments, nor did they have secret in-white-text words. I do think Wadsbone addresses this in his post Morr Wackee Spam.
Perhaps I should start collecting this stuff. I need an excuse to bind a book, and a book full of non-commercial spam might be just the ticket.
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Do they employ writers to come up with original text for these?
Today in LIS590NF (Information Books and Resources for Youth),
I watched a video on, and learned how to …
play the spoons.
That is why I love library school. That, and I can use the term “digital divide” in casual conversation with a straight face.