Tuesday, July 07, 2009

Everybody Gotta Server Somebody

My web host is going through some sort of mid-life crisis -- or perhaps a teen hormonal surge --and has stopped taking my calls. It has jazzed up its controls and protocols and left us here at scratching our heads, trying to understand, and seeking counsel. We've lost some previous posts on this blog, and we're having trouble uploading new ones. Check back often, we'll get to the bottom of it soon.




Blogger TimFXF said...

We'll be here Tom.

7:52 PM  
Anonymous JC Radin said...

just found your blog this week, you were our favorite "tape" on family car trips during the 90's,
was really curious what you wrote about Palin resignation, did you write anything? Was it lost ? will you republish?

3:07 PM  
Blogger Tear from an angel said...

lost posts are floating somewhere in the ozone over Keene New Hampshire last i heard. Will return when least expected. I am sure it's the webmaster probably unplugged something for awhile to give himself something to do, or look like doing.
If you have a toddler don't say your computer has a virus or else my wake someday to find a whole bottle of tylenol poured into dvd tray. Hey, was only trying to help.
Well now that i found you again hope you don't disappear. Last time i knew ya you was a mountain man in Homer, AK. And now a city dweller in Vermont. More then likely a maple syrup salesman going door to door with that inspiring voice of yours.
Please notify CNN, Fox news and NBC when your up and running again so at least i get the word.

3:21 PM  
Blogger Irene said...

Yes, but please hurry. I miss you.

9:55 PM  

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