I think the blogosphere is populated by a slightly more deranged sort, which makes for a good read.
In any case, I feel bad tonight. Cos I snapped at one of my gym's receptionists - quite a minor 'snap' - but a 'snap' nevertheless. It's one of New York's posher gyms - I pay a fortune for the monthly fee and a personal trainer and yet they call me 'Jonathan' all the time.
(What a horrific malformation of my name! : )
Why? Cos they haven't bothered to correct it in their system, even though I have brought it up tonnes of times.
There's nothing worse than fake personalisation that get's your personal details wrong!
I will apologise to the receptionist once I see her again. She'll have probably forgotten, but nevertheless (also she's pretty cute, any excuse to strike up a conversation!!).