So, David sends Chuck a g-mail account invite. Beth asks Chuck to send her an invite to open an account. Chuck doesn't get any invites (hmmmmm....what did he do wrong in a past life?). Chuck tell Dave Beth wants g-mail. Dave comes through, big time.
A big shout out now to Dave.
So, you can now start sending me the love in a new place. Keep those cards and letters coming.
Posted by beth at June 18, 2004 06:17 PMDon't be too hard on your hubby (unless he likes that sort of thing). ;-)
I actually have a theory as to why I'm drowning in invites and Chuck... isn't: The folks over at google probably know from my IP address that I am in a part of the world that is not nearly as saturated with gmail beta-testers as... say, SoCal, so they are doing their best to (as you say) share the love.
Anyway, as I told your hubby... he earned his gmail account the moment I read about him going under the house looking for your cat. And now I'll tell you that you earned yours by being worthy of that kind of devotion.
Good on ya both!
Posted by: David at June 20, 2004 12:10 AM