It was a bad day. A lot of bad stuff happened. And I'd love to forget it all. But I don't. Not ever. Because this is what I do. Every time, every day, every second, this: On five, we're bringing down the government.
Monday, January 17
Well, Poop
The site has been fixed.
The site has been fixed.
Redis failed to start after a server problem, and then the virtual server filled up with email alert attempts that weren't going out for some reason.
I have to get us moved.
I have to get us moved.
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