Those of you who’ve been following this site for a while might remember a post where I mentioned I was receiving another woman’s emails. A woman with the same name, same spelling, and same preference for lackluster email addresses. She lived in Texas.
Do you remember that?
Funny. I didn’t.
You see, last week I received an email from a “Smith, Zach” with the subject line “2019 Battle of the Piney Woods Winner!”
Despite my being fairly confident I didn’t know a Smith, Zach, and have never entered a Piney Woods battle in my life, being a curious person by nature, I opened said email.
Here’s what it said:
Is the image too small to read?
You know, I still haven’t figured out how to do the whole “click to enlarge” thing with images, despite a fellow blogger – Hi Dave! – telling me how, so I’ll type it out for you.
You have won the Enter-
To-Win Tickets to the 2019 Battle Of The Piney Woods. The game will be held here at NRG Stadium for the 10th year in a row. The game will be on Saturday, October 5th with a 3 p.m. kickoff. It is one of the longest rivalries in Texas with Stephen F. Austin State University taking on Sam Houston State University. You have won 2 tickets to the event! Please let me know if you are still interested in coming.
As soon as I finished reading the email, feeling certain it was a scam, I clicked *delete*.
I judged it delete-worthy based on two things:
- Who names a contest “Enter-To-Win Tickets”? If that’s not a clear indication of a scam, I don’t know what is.
Really Zach? Really?
Granted, there were other mistakes in the email and I’m sure any qualified English teacher would have caught more than I did. But most of the mistakes can be chalked up to poor typing, or in the case of pm rather than p.m., a matter of preference.
But a misused apostrophe is a travesty. I can find no history to back this up, but I’ll wager wars were started over misused apostrophes.
So you see why I deleted the email, yeah?
It was only the next day that I remembered the errant emails from a few years ago.
Oh no! What if the email was for Texas Christi? She doesn’t know she won! And here she was, probably longing to see one of the longest rivalries in Texas. (Are you paying attention Zach? It’s rivalries!)
I fished the email out of my delete folder, shook off the coffee grounds and checked Zach’s sign off: Lone Star Sports and Entertainment.
But before emailing him back, I did the Google thing. Because, you know, better safe than sorry.
Being the All-Knowing Entity that it is, Google led me straight to their lair.
This was on their About Us page:
Lone Star Sports & Entertainment is a third-party event marketing company
based in Houston, Texas and affiliated with the Houston Texans
Okay, so now we know Zach Smith is a third-party marketer.
I don’t know about you, but the minute I hear “third-party” anything I get a little nervous. You could be having a casual little chat, not suspecting anything, and suddenly they’ll say, “All you have to do to claim your prize is–” Before you know it, all your personal information is out the window.
Of course, I could be wrong. Maybe they’re swell guys.
Scrolling down their About Us page, I came across their company “Team Roster”:
And you know what? They look exactly like third-party event marketers. Especially third-party event marketers from Texas.
I decided not to email Zach because… oh, I don’t know. Maybe it was the blue suits and red ties.
Anyway, it didn’t matter much for on Tuesday, Zach contacted me:
I decided to do the honorable thing. After I got home from work, I sent a reply. I explained how he had the wrong Christi. I even suggested he look at the email again. Perhaps there was a letter in between the “i” and the “h”? Perhaps this letter was a small “L” — easy to miss next to an “i” and “h”.
I also told him I lived in Central Minnesota. Not Texas.
Surprisingly, he did not hold this against me. He responded the next morning:
So I expect by now Texas Christi is celebrating. Telling all her friends she scored two tickets for the big game.
Or not. Maybe she entered the “Enter-To-Win” contest just to get a third-party marketer off her back.
Or maybe she was just as offended by Zach’s misused apostrophe as I was.
Yeah. I bet that’s it.
In any case, I now have a friend in the third-party event marketing business in Texas. So if any of you Texas people – Hi Brian! – has an event to plan but can’t be bothered with the details, just call my friend, Zach.
Only don’t ask him to spell.