Things may be winding down for you as we prepare for the Christmas Holidays (is the War on Christmas still going on?) but they are heating up for me and my favorite Hong Kong Attorney, Mr. Lambert Liu. Affectionately known to me and my 8 loyal readers as Mr. Adam Lambert.
Let me reiterate, I know from my detailed study of the analytics and web traffic numbers that these scambaiting posts are not my most popular. And yet I persist.
There's just something so fundamentally appealing to me to string these scammers along from the comfort and safety of my keyboard. I am particularly enjoying this episode as the man (woman?) is posing as a lawyer.
And manifesting all kinds of semi-legal affectations.
These adventures also allow me to tap back into my roots, not only as a prankster, but also as a faithful reader of The National Lampoon. I always loved how the writers and art directors at Lampoon dug deep and created another world by filling out all the unseen nooks and crannies.
For example, in the National Lampoon 1964 High School Yearbook, a must-have for any bookshelf, there is a minor character, a teacher, who is arrested for lewd behavior around the school. This very small story doesn't pop up just once or twice, it is organically referenced throughout the parody yearbook in a way that is seamless. And dare I say artful.
This then has become my North Star in my scambaiting retorts. My friend and fellow blogger George Tannenbaum writes with the goal of 'plausible deniability.' And he does it so well, I have often been caught in his unrevealed fiction. Similarly, I aim for holistic authenticity. A sense that the ridiculous world I have painted for these scammers actually does make sense in a way that more twists than a Brian Boitano freestyle routine.
Alas, the latest request from Esquire Adam Lambert...
Dear Mr. Siegel,
This defies logic as it was Adam Lambert's people who contacted me, saying they had uncovered evidence that I was the sole remaining decedent of my great, great uncle Adrian. But we'll just skip over that and get to my labored response...
Dear Adam Lambert,
Wasn't Blechnaven the name of the guy's wife on a national lampoon comedy album That's not funny that's sick?
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