The Move – Stress

Last night, I moved all of Eskimo’s servers to a new co-location facility.  The entire preparation phase was extremely stressful, seemed like just about anything that could go wrong did. For all the difficulties in the preparatory phase, the actual move went very well.  Total down time less than two hours, lost a couple of […]

Satan’s Lies

Satan lies not necessarily by telling us falsehoods, but sometimes by the omission of truth. All of my life, I have experienced this phenomena, sometimes in dreams, sometimes waking, where I would live a portion of my future life, but only perhaps 15 seconds of it, though it was usually a seemingly important 15 seconds. […]

Merry Christmas

I wanted to wish you all a Merry Christmas.  I’ll be spending it with my two oldest sons. I hope my other two kids are doing okay, I can’t communicate with one because of what I did and the other chooses not to communicate with me. It’s been a difficult season with a lot of […]

Snow

It snowed last night but rained all day.  Now mostly melted.  I still feel frozen.

ClickInc.COM

If you’ve got an inkjet printer then you’re probably familiar with ink being as expensive as the printer was. I bought a Kodak ESP 3.2 because my old printers were all but dead, wouldn’t print decently, making things like routine correspondence all but impossible.  The printer was a whole of $69 at Walmart. I bought […]

Living in the Real World…

Living in the real world is proving to be a challenge.  I’ve come back to a business that has about a third of the customer base that I had when I went in.  I’ve put a great deal of effort into trying to bring this into the modern era but in the last eight months […]

I’m Back

I’m back.  A lot has happened. Blogger.com discontinued FTP publishing and even before they discontinued it, it was extremely flaky making posting very difficult.  But now I’ve got this ported over to WordPress and hosted on my servers where Google/Blogger can’t break it. I spent 2-1/2 years in state prison for sexually abusing my daughter.  […]