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I google my name once in a while. Just to see what proceedings might be on their way down the pike.
I share the exact same name with a minister from Colorado. And we both have the same internet domain name, except his is .ORG and mine is .COM.
So, some years ago, I got an email from a lady asking if I was the minister. I already had cooresponded with him, so I knew who she meant, and I tried to convince her that I was not him. I even emailed her with his correct domain. But apparently she didn't believe me, thought I was joking, or maybe she just had made up her mind on the matter. So she just kept emailing me with jokes and invitations to hospital fundraisers (she is a nurse at a religious med center).
I kept trying to set her straight for a long time. But I was in her address book and she just would not give it up.
Eventually I got tired of it and decided to make it a game. She invited me to some kind of church event, lunch IIRC, so I wrote back saying it sounded great, but instead of lunch why don't we blow that off and go to a motel. Told her how I had always had a secret desire to xxxxxxx. When she wrote back I could tell she was surprised (I'm supposed to be a minister, after all), but she didn't refuse either. So I just stepped it up in a couple of more emails. She never did say no. If the real guy showed up, I hope they had a good time.
I'm not certain she ever did really understand that I wasn't that guy, or maybe she was just having fun with it all. She still sends me a joke or note once in a while, and for kicks I'll add her name to something I send out as well. I'm glad that CO is a good distance from CA.
I google my name once in a while. Just to see what proceedings might be on their way down the pike.
I share the exact same name with a minister from Colorado. And we both have the same internet domain name, except his is .ORG and mine is .COM.
So, some years ago, I got an email from a lady asking if I was the minister. I already had cooresponded with him, so I knew who she meant, and I tried to convince her that I was not him. I even emailed her with his correct domain. But apparently she didn't believe me, thought I was joking, or maybe she just had made up her mind on the matter. So she just kept emailing me with jokes and invitations to hospital fundraisers (she is a nurse at a religious med center).
I kept trying to set her straight for a long time. But I was in her address book and she just would not give it up.
Eventually I got tired of it and decided to make it a game. She invited me to some kind of church event, lunch IIRC, so I wrote back saying it sounded great, but instead of lunch why don't we blow that off and go to a motel. Told her how I had always had a secret desire to xxxxxxx. When she wrote back I could tell she was surprised (I'm supposed to be a minister, after all), but she didn't refuse either. So I just stepped it up in a couple of more emails. She never did say no. If the real guy showed up, I hope they had a good time.
I'm not certain she ever did really understand that I wasn't that guy, or maybe she was just having fun with it all. She still sends me a joke or note once in a while, and for kicks I'll add her name to something I send out as well. I'm glad that CO is a good distance from CA.
That's a good one Bill! And if the real guy did show up, he's probably still in traction or dead.
Gee thanks Ray. Out of curiousity, I had to try it too. I found out I'm a dead preacher, an 18 year old punk on MySpace throwing gang signs, and an attorney. I can't win for losing.
Kind of a scary back to the future thing you have going for you. Where does the FTE john fall in the timeline? You may have to go save yourself from being a lawyer.
I share my name with an ex Major League Baseball player. I was going to play it off like it was me....but he's black and I'm not, so it probably wouldn't have fooled even the dumbest chicks.
I share my name with an ex Major League Baseball player.
So do I!... Billy Wilson, Pitcher for the Phillies in the 70's
I could go through 100 pages and never find me.
But, i share my name with a short story by Edger Allan Poe.
Author and Japanese Translator, A President, Co-Founder of AA.
Ex-President of AOL MediaGlow, Indiana's finest Singer/Song writer of Folk, Country, Rock and Blues. Pastor of Metro Ministries, Bill Wilson AKA Wilson Combat, and the Best one, Bill aka Number Dummy. I could do 100 pages of people with the same name as me
I seem to have a fairly common name - I share it with a musician (unsure of style - southern? blues?), a balladeer in the UK, a photographer, an actor, and a bunch of other folks ranging from real estate agents to attorneys, to whatever...
Some punk on a rice burner bike on Facebook, Some really ugly guy on Facebook, Some Chef, Some Doctor in Pennsylvania, some sleezy lawyer, Some Captain born in 1879, Some guy born in 1557, a chiropractor, Some loser that works at a museum, and that's the first page...