I got a stalkerish email from Amazon telling me that since I like crime fiction, I should watch K-Ville.

Pfft, that's nothing. I got a stalkerish email from Amazon telling me that since I bought Kim Cooper's 33 1/3 book on Neutral Milk Hotel and that I like Tom Waits I might like David Smay's new 33 1/3 book on Tom Waits.

psh! i got a stalkerish email from Amazon telling me that since i'd bought Rescue Me on dvd i might like K-Ville. i've never bought RM on dvd. i don't even watch it.

as for the name conversation, i get that too. parents named me christy. no, it's not short for christine. no, it's not spelled with a "K" or and "ie". it's christy.

That's my cousin's name! And yep, not short for anything. Actually, I know a lot of people my age with nickname-sounding full names -- Carrie is maybe the most obvious, but also Molly. Not to mention Jesse.

If it helps at all, I was just taunting a (boy) cow-orker with your name that he had a girly spelling, now that the more common boy-variant spelling has joined the team.

Unless you mean the other homonym, in which case I got nothing.

I think both spellings are boy spellings. There are just so many more boys.

The weird thing is the colleague whose husband has the homonymous spelling-- yet she feels the need to clarify which one she is talking about over email (him or me). Again, they're different names over email! But I guess it's a mental thing. People don't see the spelling of the name, they immediately jump to the sound.

Oh, no, poor flamingo! Okay, stuck in a crate in a turnstile. I was having this really upsetting flamingo turnstile visual. But it probably wasn't any fun for the flamingo. I think I'm overreacting to this. I'm pretty sure I must have a latent turnstile phobia.

Nobody ever misspells my name. (eta: although evidently I misspell "ever.")They just think they're going to. But no, my name is spelled just like it sounds. They're always right when they try it. Now, back when I had a mostly Japanese name? It was as if it were a terrifying conglomeration of syllables that no reasonable person should be forced to encounter.

The television show Entertainment Tonight was reporting on its Web site Monday that it has several reliable sources who say the FBI and Los Angeles police are investigating legitimate leads of a contract hit on Kevin Federline's life.

Have they questioned Chris Crocker yet?

I passed a guy dressed like this at a bus stop on my way to my car, and he stared at me. Him! At me! He totally started it.

I apologize in advance to that guy, but I'm totally getting Coming to America from that.

All the Masai on the Eastern Seaboard are now preparing to hunt you down Jesse. They KILL LIONS! WITHOUT GUNS! and you went and called them Eddie Murphy.

K-ville: I was hoping they'd make something out of a guy from Cincy knowing what the neutral ground is. Because at first it made me cock an eyebrow.

I have turnstile phobia! But just for the sort of turnstile that it sounds like this one exactly was. There was (and presumably still is) one on the way out of the Children's Zoo at Brookfield. When I was very small my sister told me that one time somebody tried to come in the wrong way as someone was going out and they kept pushing until... well you get the idea. My little-girl brain conjured a very vivid image that is the reason why I rush through these sorts of turnstiles even today.