What’s the point of Gleamd?
A few days ago, J.C. Hutchins was good enough to list me on Gleamd. What is Gleamd? Damn fine question. I’ve read the FAQ, and I’m still not sure. Well, I have an idea, but I don’t want to mischaracterize the site. Perhaps one of you has some further experience with the site and can help me figure out the point?
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on July 17, 2007 at 8:56 am TG (YOUR CUZ) wrote:
OMG!!! My cuz is in Wikipedia
What the hell have you been up to? lol We are having tons of fun down here so get your ass down here. Seriously, I saw your pic and missed you a bunch. Email me sometime……Peace out TG
on July 17, 2007 at 10:11 am icepick wrote:
No idea. I can’t see what could drive traffic to that site. I can’t imagine
going back.
on July 17, 2007 at 10:26 am Matt Wallace wrote:
Gleamd seems to me to be social networking sites distilled to their purest essence: blatant pimpage. Of course, when/if someone lists me I’ll probably take a kinder view.
That was damn nice of Hutch, though. But then Hutch is just damn nice.
on July 17, 2007 at 5:26 pm HarryDresden wrote:
on July 17, 2007 at 6:00 pm Evo wrote:
Hey Harry? I have news for you: You don’t have to be a swinger to visit the Hedo resorts. Seriously. You should check into it. And try to say on topic, OK?
on July 18, 2007 at 5:49 pm HarryDresden wrote:
on July 18, 2007 at 7:35 pm Evo wrote:
Harry,
I’ll let my sister and brother-in-law know that you think they are cute. You may want to look at the rest of the pictures in that set, where you’ll see that I actually performed the marriage.
For anyone else who is curious about Harry’s fascination with my sister and brother-in-law: http://flickr.com/photos/evo_terra/432485414/in/set-72157600241949082/
BTW Harry, that picture was taken at Braco Village, not H3. Also, it marks the second time in my entire life I’ve dressed in a toga. Both times in Jamaica, oddly enough. And no, you’ll not be seeing those pictures. I like my readers too much to put them through that torture.