Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Ipocalypse Now

I just want to find out what douche takes the last IP address. It's like when there's only one slice of pizza left and everyone's hungry.



(No, seriously, there are plans in place and we're going to be OK. But we've procrastinated it a bit too long and there will be some potentially painful stopgaps put in place while we transition to a bigger address space.)

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