Our server crashed after our good friends at whedonesque.com linked to our interview yesterday. It took a couple of hours to get her up and running again (SPACE MONKEYS) and when she came back on, the time on the server jumped ahead by 24 hours or so. That’s why everything we had scheduled to run today is already here. From the future. It’s all good now, we’re both prepared for rushes of company and we’ve fixed all the clocks. Please return to your normal reading and commenting activities.
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It’s P-Mag! FROM THE FUTURE!
16 replies on “It’s P-Mag! FROM THE FUTURE!”
Oh Thank God! Â I thought work had finally realized that if it blocked PMag, I would get real work done!
I should have warned about Whedonesque traffic. I (sort of) crashed a website! *feels important and stuff* Seriously though, sorry about that! Hope we got some new readers.
COngratulations!
:) Whoo Hoo we got server crashed! How is our new user registration rate after that? Do we have some new geeky folks on board?
‘sup. Could this server crapfest maybe be the reason for me having to log whenever I return to the website? Or should I look at my own personal cookie monster before asking such questions?
I wish Future Me had made dinner for Present Me. Or at LEAST laid out my jammies for me.
I was so worried. Don’t you ever do that to me again!
Did all posts due today post? Hmmmm….
Yup. Everything scheduled for today posted.
Oh my, thank goodness you are back. There was a hole in my afternoon!
That was a horrible couple of hours I never want to relive again :)
I started my personal tumblr again in desperation!
http://bryndonovan.tumblr.com/
But that’s awesome that you got the whedonesque link!
Glad you’re back!
Yet still, no hoverboards. I am disappoint. Â :)
Persephone was on MY TIME. Muahaha stage one of  evil plan complete! (Now to work out my next stage. I never said I was a good evil genius).
Pfft, you’re just a pawn in the European Timezone’s master plan. Once everything is posting in accordance with us, we’ll suddenly HALT THE DRIFT and leave you in the cold.
MUAHAHHAHAHAHA
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(How’s my cackle? 666-EVILOL-613)
Your British spacemonkeys are no match for my corn-fed Midwestern tenacity. And Gabriel, the tech help dude.
And I would’ve gotten away with it too, if it wasn’t for those meddling highly skilled IT technicians!