Photo by Ms. Tea

Hey there, just a quick note to Jeremy Turner, the same Jeremy who gets his discount shopping and DVD renting on in Oxford, Mississippi. And yes, I did just do that thing that you do when your seven years old and have to sing in order to spell the name of the second largest river in the United States. OK, where was I? Oh yeah—Jeremy.

Jeremy, I sincerely hope you and your family enjoyed Hannah Montana: The Movie. I just wanted to let you know that while you were visiting the Oxford Wal-Mart, torn between bringing home 17 Again or Bride Wars* along the afore mentioned Miley Cyrus vehicle, you inadvertently entered my email address as your own in your new Redbox account information. Oops.

Don’t worry, I’ve already contacted Redbox and everything has been squared away, at least on my end. The email I received from Redbox was apologetic and assured me they would remove my email from your account. Unfortunately this means that you’re going to have update your email preferences in your account, when you get a chance. Sorry about that.

Is our name that uninspiring that even we forget our correct email address?

“Yeah it’s Jeremy uh… whatever…. Turner…*crap* probably at Gmail… gee mail dot… I hate my 1970′s fad name! Parents… so… uninspired… COM! dot com.”

Am I the only one who gets other peoples email? Feel free to share your mistaken identity email story in the comments section. Thanks for stopping by.

*I think you made the right decision by the way, although we both know this means next time you get to rent Dragonball: Evolution.