Well, this is funny.
Maybe funnier than his super-sleuthing is the fact that I didn’t even notice it for seven months. How sad to plot out such a devastating zing and have it met with silence. Nothing but Twitter crickets.
Imagine a life where you don’t like a random Internet comment somewhere, so you “track down” the commenter and use your pasty little manicured thumbs to type out not one, but two Tweets on your little iPhone. Imagine giggling at how clever and naughty you are, and how you sure taught that rude commenter a lesson.
Just imagine.
It’s almost as pathetic as writing a blog post about it.