I used to have a good host. Well, sort of …

I just (today) left my job of four years at a small, progressive little online communication firm for hippies. As one of the perks of the job, I was allowed to host my personal web servers on a company IP address. God, I love hippies.

Now that I am leaving, however, I am screwed. Way back, when I used to have a house and a reliable internet connection, I served up pages from a server in my house. Now, I have to sign contracts with scary hosting companies whose websites make them seem like fronts for the Russian mob.

So, I chose blindly. I think mt stab in the dark was called Exabytes. They have servers in Texas … and Banglore (India, not Maine) so I am guessing I won’t get a lick of support that isn’t in Hindi.