
Email ... what's in your Sinbox?
BELIEVE it or not, the email has just turned 35.
IT programmer Ray Tomlinson sent the first message in late 1971.
"The test messages were entirely forgettable and I have, therefore, forgotten them. Most likely the first message was QWERTYUIOP or something similar," he says.
And now, 35 years on, we'd be completely lost without the joys of emailing - just imagine actually having to work all day!
That said, for all the advantages of knowing your buddies are just a few clicks away, incessant emailing has also been known to backfire. How many of us have clicked 'reply all' by accident? And remember Claire Swires? Lucy Gao? Richard Phillips?
Let us jog your memory with the top 5 embarassing emails.
Yummy yummy yummy I've got love in my tummy
In 2000, Claire Swires cemented her place in email history by sending a saucy email to her then boyfriend while working at the London law firm, Norton Rose.
The email alluded to her love of a very specific, and often debated, (gulp) sexual practice, which was obviously very private indeed. So her boyfriend decided to forward it to a few of his closest chums - albeit 'by mistake'.
They then forwarded it to their pals, who sent it to their pals, and on and on and on. It wasn't long before Claire was a global talking point, and the word 'yum' had a whole different connotation.
Her then-boyfriend, Bradley Chait was cautioned but not sacked, and word has it she has since married and put the crippling shame behind her.
Putting on the Ritz
For her 21st birthday party, Lucy Gao, who worked for Citygroup in London's Canary Wharf, suddenly morphed into a diva-ish Jennifer Lopez type, demanding that her 39 guests adhere to numerous ridiculous demands.
Via email invite, Lucy insisted that guests contact her through her PA "between 8.30pm and 10pm" if they have any questions, announcing to hotel staff "I am here for Lucy's birthday at the Rivoli Bar" on their arrival, and dressing "upper class".
"I will be accepting cards and small gifts between 9pm to 11pm," she continued.
The only problem was that Lucy wasn't Jennifer Lopez, she was a lowly trainee at a city firm and clearly somewhat deluded - a fact not lost on the millions of people the ridiculous email was forwarded on to by one of her colleagues.
Four reddies and a funeral
Richard Phillips ended up leaving his job as a senior associate with the world's biggest law firm, Baker & McKenzie, after an embarrassing email made him a laughing stock among suited business folk.
Jenny Amner, a secretary in her 50s had accidentally splashed ketchup on his trousers, so the ?100,000-a-year city boy thought he'd email her demanding ?4 for the dry cleaning.
And on returning from her mother's funeral, Jenny thought she'd take some action, replying to his email, with all the 250 staff on their floor CC'd in.
"I must apologise for not getting back to you straight away but due to my mother's sudden illness, death and funeral I have more pressing issues than your ?4."
"Having already spoken to and shown your email to various partners, lawyers and trainees in ECC&T and IP/IT, they have kindly offered to do a collection."
Unfortunately it didn't end there. The email was then pinged around the whole business world leaving tight-fisted Richard more than a little red in the face.
Smile though your heart is breaking
Poor Joseph Dobbie thought he'd spill his heart out to a pretty girl over email, blissfully unaware that his warm words would soon be a thing of online legend.
He'd met Kate Winsall at a party, and rather than just casually asking her out, he insisted on working some gentlemanly magic as well.
"Your smile is the freshest of my special memories," he gushed. "I will hold it in my heart when I need inspiration. I will keep it with me when I need to find a smile of my own."
It goes on. "I know that it makes me feel good to believe that maybe, if you are ever upset, knowing that I will be keeping your smile alive might help you through."
It must have been some smile, but unfortunately for Joe, it seems that the person behind it decided to show his email to a few choice buddies. And then the whole world.
Poor bloke.
World's worst boyfriend
Trevor Luxton, a clerk at Credit Lyonnais, made a big mistake when he thought he'd boast about his cheating ways over email with his mates. The office worker bragged about how he'd got down and dirty with a girl called Laura while his doomed girlfriend Jo was bored at an airport.
According to the hopeless lothario's email, Jo called him while he was fooling around with the saucy minx. She carried on doing whatever it is she was doing, while he smugly talked to the missus.
"Am I the worst boyfriend in the world or what?" he asked at the end of the email.
Presumably his mates thought so, as they forwarded it around so the dirty rat would be found out - as, of course, he was. No doubt Trevor didn't make the same mistake again ... using email that is.