I really miss the days when spam email comprised of various ways to enhance my manhood, slimming pills, fabulous business opportunities from Nigeria or even correspondence from Ayesha, Gaddafi's (one time) gorgeous daughter who once solicited my help in transferring her father's millions.
As today, it's either legit Insurance companies offering to protect me or my 3-year unused car, Medical test labs trying to test my prostrates or check me for diabetes or Covid, but most of all it's the B-Schools both Indian and from overseas offering me their fantastic and probably utterly diplomas to enhance my career or to avert a midlife crisis, for a hefty fee of course, a student loan option included...
