My name is not a very common one. Craig doesn’t equal John and Leska doesn’t equal Smith. So, I’m not a victim of mistaken identity very often, unlike my friend Mike Collins who gets pulled aside every time he tries to board a plane because the FAA believes he’s some kind of Irish terrorist.
So I’ve never had to go through the hassle that he–and many others–find commonplace.
But, as it turns out, I am not alone. There is another Craig Leska.
He’s contacted me twice. Once in college over e-mail and a second time via Facebook. I feel a little bit like I’m being stalked… by myself.
I’ve received friend requests from his relatives (he uses a different name on Facebook, probably so I can vet the weirdos for him.)
And now the ghost of the other Craig Leska has followed me here to my blog. Well, I won’t tolerate it any more. I’m putting my foot down.
This blog belongs to the sexy Craig Leska from New York and (once upon a time) Ohio.
If you’re looking for the IT Craig Leska from Louisiana and Minnesota (the least sexy state in the continental 48) look elsewhere. He’s not here. He never will be here. There’s room for only one Craig Leska in this blog and I got here first.
I apologize for the rant. To cleanse the palette: a picture of questionable taste: