You have Friends 2 and 4 to thank for alerting me that I had done something to Typepad that shunned them if they were too lazy to didn’t feel like entering an email address, hidden to the world though it was . Essentially, they didn’t want ME to have their email addresses.
Eventually I found that I had done something to the comment settings that set us all on the road to Typepad World Domination. And it is gone now! Comment away in anonymity if you have been hesitant.
5 responses to “In Which We Return to the Days of Old”
You know, I just automatically assumed that the extra step I was having to take to sign in with Typepad each time, in order to avoid the spider (urghhh), was Progress and so, unavoidable. I can be such a lemming sometimes.
Big Dot – You could be a cross between a spider and a lemming, like a lemming with eight furry legs.
“You could be a cross between a spider and a lemming, like a lemming with eight furry legs.”
That would either be adorable or terrifying. Possibly both.
I don’t worry about you. I worry about the crazy typepad people. I’m a@a.com when a site insists that I use a proper email address. My apologies to the owner of that email adress if it’s real.
Elisabeth – Adorable if you scratched its belly.Caroline – The Typepad people just saw you slight them. Beware!