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are actual emails from actual humans... plus Shizzy. THEY ARE REAL. Please
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The Shiz is back and I've decided to try something new here. That's right,
I'm fucking creative. Anyway, for those who read my column, you know that
I carefully pick a stooge and torment him for a week or so. Sometimes
it's hard to find someone to take the bait, no matter how good I am. This
time I went totally random. I did a random Yahoo people search on a random
name located on a random street in a random suburb of Chicago. See, with
all that information, I could be a neighbor who just moved in down the
block. Nobody ever knows their neighbors anymore, right?
Enjoy,
Shizzy
Date: Fri, 23 Jan 2003 09:11:04 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Fuckface
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
Listen you son of a bitch. You ever look at my wife again and I
will crush your nuts. You hear me? You better hear me because I
aint kidding. Fuckface.
Sal (it's really me, Shizzy!)
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Date: Fri, 23 Jan 2003 15:25:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net> |
Subject: Re:
To: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net >
Excuse me? I have no idea what you're talking about. Do I know
you?
Gary
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Date: Sat, 24 Jan 2003 08:34:04 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net> |
No you don't know me, fuckface. I live on South Carmine. You know,
that big house on the corner? The one that you like to drive by
and watch my wife undress in the window. You enjoying yourself you
goddamn pervert. You better stop it or there is going to be some
trouble. Cocksucker.
Sal
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Date: Sat, 24 Jan 2003 17:56:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net> |
Subject: Re:
To: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net >
Listen Sal, I'm not sure what this is about but I don't know your
wife and frankly, I don't like getting emails filled with profanity
and threats. I'm sure you have me mistaken with someone else. How
did you get my email address?
Gary
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Date: Sat, 24 Jan 2003 08:23:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
This isn't a mistake. I got your email from Miss Kirby at my kid's
school. Maybe if you actually showed up at one of your kids games,
you might see me. I'm Sal. Big guy, brown hair.
Sal
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Date: Sun, 25 Jan 2003 16:41:14 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net> |
Subject: Re:
To: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net >
Are you Paul's father? I don't think we've ever met but I've seen
you coaching. Look, again, I'm not sure why you think I'm staring
at your wife, but I can tell you honestly, I have never stared through
the window of your house or looked at your wife. I'm not even sure
I've ever met your wife. Either way, I don't appreciate the tone
of your emails
Gary
P.S I often don't get back from work until after 8pm so that's
the only reason I don't attend all of Tyler's games.
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Date: Mon, 26 Jan 2003 17:31:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
Gary,
Look I need to apologize. I'm really sorry at coming off the way
I have, accusing you and all that. I'm sorry. Sometimes, I just
lose my temper because I know how hot my wife is and -- well lets
just say we've had our problems. Anyways, I hope we can still be
good neighbors and have no hard feelings. Tyler is a pretty good
kid. He's a cheater sometimes but he's pretty much okay.
Sal
PS Since we're neighbors and all that, do you mind if I borrow some
power tools. I promise I'll bring them right back.
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Date: Mon, 26 Jan 2003 21:48:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net> |
Subject: Re:
To: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net >
Thanks for the apology. Don't worry about it. As for the tools,
I don't really have much.
Gary
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I'm sure Gary thought he'd never hear from me again. He was
wrong.
Date: Tues, 27 Jan 2003 10:25:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
See, here's the thing, Gary. I want to be honest with you because
you know, we could be living next to each other for a long, long
time. I was a little hurt that you or your wife never came by to
say hello and welcome us to the neighborhood. Where I come from
that's the greatest insult you could give a person. My wife cried
for three days when nobody on your fucking block came by with some
brownies or a casserole. What kind of coldhearted people live here
anyway?
Sal
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Date: Tues, 27 Jan 2003 15:25:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net> |
Subject: Re:
To: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net >
Sal,
I'm sorry that nobody welcomed your family to the block. That does
seem unusual since most of us try to be good neighbors. Times are
different I guess. We're all so busy sometimes we dont think of
those things. I wouldn't worry about it though. You should have
your wife come by Doug and Ellen Spector's house -- I think they
get the kids together on Mondays and the parents go out for margaritas.
She's really nice if you haven't met her. Sometimes it takes awhile
for all of us to know each other and become comfortable. I guess
it's like any friendship.
Take care,
Gary
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Date: Tues, 27 Jan 2003 08:23:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
Gary,
Yeah, that sounds great, but that doesn't really explain the casserole
thing does it.While all those ladies are hanging out at Ellen and
Doug Spector's house, my wife is crying her eyes out. She just wants
to have a few friends and instead all she gets are perverts driving
by her window hoping to catch a peek.
Sal
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Date: Tues 27 Jan 2003 11:44:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: "Gary" <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
Subject: Re:
To: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net >
Again, Sal. I'm sorry your wife was so upset. I'm sure it was just
an oversight. Our block is actually really friendly and I'm sure
nobody is checking her out as you say. I'll say something to my
wife -- she usually has a good handle on everything that's going
on here. What was your wife's name again? I'm not sure if you mentioned
it earlier.
Gary
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Date: Weds, 28 Jan 2003 08:23:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
Sure Gary, like you dont know her name. Fine, I'll play along.
Wife's name is Estelle. But I'm sure you know her better by her
tits that you're always trying to get a glimpse of.
Sal
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Gary stopped emailing me after that one. You didn't think I
was going to let him off the hook so easily did you?
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Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2003 08:23:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
Gary,
I really have to apologize again. I had been drinking a bit the
other night and I thought I saw your car slow down outside my house.
I am really sorry. Turns out it was someone else. I chased him away
with a baseball bat so I'm sure I won't have that problem again.
Fucking pervert. Anyway, I just wanted to apologize again. When
were those parties again ? The ones over at the Spector's house?
Also, I need to borrow a ladder and a wheelbarrow if you have one.
Thanks neighbor!
Sal
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Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2003 15:25:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net> |
Subject: Re:
To: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net >
Don't worry about it. The get-togethers are usually on Mondays
or Thursdays. Sometimes the women get together on weekends though.
I will tell my wife to give Estelle a call, okay? Take it easy with
the baseball bat, if you don't mind. The older kids in this neighborhood
are violent enough and we don't want to set bad examples.
Thanks,
Gary
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Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2003 08:23:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
Whatever you say, Flanders. Just kidding. So listen, I hope you
don't mind me asking but I'm curious what goes on at these neighbor
parties. I've heard stories, you know? I just don't want to say
something stupid and embarrass everyone. I tend to do that when
I'm drinking.
Sal
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Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2003 15:25:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net> |
Subject: Re:
To: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net >
We usually just get together for drinks. Sometimes movies or whatever.
One of the women has a book club. I'll make sure Estelle is notified.
Gary
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Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2003 08:23:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
Thanks Gary, I'd really appreciate that. Those parties sound great.
Hopefully one of those women will remember the casserole this time,
right? Fucking wife can't cook anyway. We could really use a casserole.
I promise we'll return the dish. I'm really good with returning
stuff. So anyway, nothing goes on at these little block parties?
I heard about how in some suburbs people throw all their keys in
a big bowl and then everyone reaches in to the bowl and whoevers
key they choose, they get to sleep with. I know that sounds crazy
but I hear it's a lot of fun. Ever do anything crazy like that around
here?
Oh, I almost forgot, you wouldn't happen to have a good snow blower
would you? Mine's busted and I'm breaking my balls with all this snow.
Sal
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Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2003 15:25:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net> |
Subject: Re:
To: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net >
We hire a service to plow. And no, the parties are totally legit.
No key parties around here. My wife tried to call Estelle but she
wasn't home. I'm sure she'll get another call within a few days
or she'll say hi at one of the kids games. Also, I hope you don't
mind, but I use this email at work and we have rules about email
content, so let's just chat in person sometime.
Gary
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Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2003 08:23:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
I hear you LOUD AND CLEAR Gary. You really can't spell out what
goes on at the parties just in case someones spying on your email.
Maybe we can use code words. How about this -- when I say jibba
jabba, that means sex, okay. So are you trying to tell me there's
jibba jabba going on at these parties? I hope I'm not reading too
much between the lines but you sure make it sound that way.
Oh, one more thing. Do you think I could borrow some golf clubs.
Just for a week or two.
Sal
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Date: Fri, 30Jan 2003 15:25:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net> |
Subject: Re:
To: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net >
Sal, please don't send me emails like that. No, there are no"
key parties" that I'm aware of. I'm sure they're perfectly
normal. I just have a lot of work to do. Again, we'll chat more
about this at Tyler and Paul's game.
Gary
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Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2003 08:23:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
No problem. I hear you. By the way, I have great babysitter that
is looking for some extra hours. She's really nice and really great
with the kids so if you want to borrow her, no prob. I should let
also let you know that she sometimes sneaks her boyfriend over when
Estelle and I are gone. I have this spycam set up and I got like
three hours of serious jibba jabba going on. This girl is a regular
Amy Fisher -- not that I'm admitting I've had jibba jabba with her
myself, but this girl is crazy. Let me know if you want to "borrow
her."
Sal
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Date: Mon, 2 Feb 2003 15:25:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net> |
Subject: Re:
To: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net >
I'm not interested in any fling with the babysitter, but we actually
could use someone which is the only reason I'm responding. what
is her availability and how old is she? Again, let me be clear,
I am not interested in any kind of monkeybusiness with some babysitter.
I just want someone to watch the kids.
Gary
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Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2003 08:23:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sal <fixer_sal@xxxxxxx.net > |
Subject: Re:
To: Gary <garyxxxxx@sbcglobal.net>
You sly dog flanders. Age doesn't matter when we're talking jibba
jabba does it. I hope that you aren't having any kind of marriage
problems Gary. But if you are, crazy teenage babysitter jibba jabba
is just what the doctor ordered! I knew you were going to be a good
neighbor. Tell you what, I don't mind if you look at my wife's tits
any more. You can check 'em out anytime you like, okay? As your
neighbor, my wife's tits are yours, and I'm sure you feel the same
way about me. Unfortunately your wife's breast are nothing spectacular,
but I'm sure you will make it up to me in some way.
I love living in the suburbs! Now, when can I pick up those power
tools?
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You probably think that's it. That any normal person would never respond
to my last post. Well, I thought so too but I was wrong. Dead wrong. STAY
TUNED FOR PART 2, where my boy "Paulie" gets in a wee bit of
trouble.
Peace out,
Shizzy
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**Ed. Note: Yes, these emails are real. Yes, we change the names.
Duh. Except for some spelling and paragraphing cleanup to make them more
readable, the emails are exactly as they are sent and received. Anyone
attempting to find some kind of "conspiracy" at BFA have even
more free time on their hands than Shizzy.
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