Polltergeist

The red phone rang last night, its soft siren wailing in my cavernous lair like a jilted lover. Only one person calls on the red phone.

The Chairman of the Internet.

“Herr Buckley,” she said, in that thick accent I could never quite place. “It is very serious. The webs, they have plenty of cat photos, a surfeit of popups, an excess of indie rock album reviews. But by God, we need more blog polls, and we need them now.”

“It shall be done, Madam Chairman,” I said, because that’s what you say when you’re talking on the red phone.

So, here we go. Poll question. It may seem strange, but please give it a vote, and I’ll explain on Monday.

And if nobody answers, then on Monday I’m just going to look like a dumbass. So, electoral participation and all that. Otherwise, fascism wins.

And nobody likes a Mr. Fascism.

Have a good weekend!

2 responses to “Polltergeist

  1. I think “Good Afternoon” sounds more formal because fewer people use it, at least in my experience.

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