My apologies to those of you who have left comments recently and now find them missing. It turns out, my “host” was having a few issues and decided to do a restore. This would ordinarily not be an issue–except that, in a move that I can only assume was POT induced, the boys running this show decided to not inform me. Yes, I assume they are boys, too. I’m sure in the haze that filled the room it never occurred to them that I might be an comment obsessed blogger with no life who has the top ten comments tattooed on her forearm observant person. I notice when people comment. I respond. I notice when those comments and my responses freakin’ disappear. Why? Because, unlike my host, I’m not HIGH.
So, for the record, dear reader, you have been dissed by a couple of underachieving 20 somethings who have nothing better to do on a Sunday night than smoke a little weed.** Feel free to pay them the same courtesy in the comment box.
**For the record, I totally made this all up. I have NO idea if they are 20.
Well… 20-ish… Let’s just say they aren’t quite ready for prime-time. I couldn’t move all my other customers over to them. Guess it is good that they keep having to give me free months of service. What’s amazing is that they are a venture of Rackspace who’s supposed to be all that and a bag of chips in the hosting world.
I hope they’re not reading this. You could experience some real trouble later on. Oops–what happened to your blog??
Eh. Don’t worry. If they’re reading this AND smoking weed, they’ll forget what they just read and go get some Cheetos instead.
Wait, now who’s high again? Am I???
hey, did you know that the presby church approved the use of medical marajuana last summer at ga? maybe they were just medicating themselves and got the munchies and stopped paying attention.
Margaret, I’m pretty sure they can’t read.
Carrie–Ha ha ha ha ha!
G-Man, I don’t know… are you?
Kat… wait, so now they are Presbyterians? Heh…