This afternoon, I walked in to a rural gunstore, where I had ordered a rifle from last month. The guy behind the counter recognizes me and says, "Are you here to pick up the 'blah blah blah?", and I said yes. He walks back to get it and then returns & sets it down on the counter for me. As he does so, he looks me dead in the eye and asks me, "So, what do you know about inflateable sheep?"
Pages of information are swarming through my brain, in a desperate grasp to figure out how
he knows
anything about
me! Then it occurs to me that I had worn an AR15.com t-shirt on the day I'd ordered the rifle!
Also turns out that he is a lurker here, and is also a friend of our friend SARS!!! This made it MUCH easier for him to understand who I might be on AR15.com.
If a man can't hide on the internet, where can he?