Last night we made some moves.
Patrick and I moved about 60 servers!
And I only dropped one! (Sorry about that, bomberman.)
It took about two hours, and here we are, wrapping things up:
Stage 2? At 12:30 in the morning, after moving 60 servers, what else could we possibly want to move for a STAGE 2?
Hmm… something about “Brea”?
We passed this car in the parking lot.. and soon, we were at the OTHER DreamHost office.
We waited.. THE CON WAS ON!
Patrick had told Pete (who lives right by the office) that he was just in the area, at 1:30am on a Wednesday, and I wanted him to pick up some WWF glasses for the downtown office. But, HAD PETE PLAYED US FOR FOUR FOOLS?!
We made short work of the coveted sign.
And then I decided to go raid the kitchen…. WHAAaaaa!!!!
Yes, very funny, Brea. But who’s wearing the cool shades now?!
As long as we were there, we thought we might as well have some fun…
And some more fun…
We took our time. We even checked out the Official DreamHost Museum!
Why hello there, Señor Corona, you sure are working late tonight!
Of course, we couldn’t just leave those poor, unsuspecting Breaites bare-walled!
Around 3:30, we were back “home.” Mission complete. Tired. Satisfied. Ugly.
The neon sign was finally where it has always been destined to be. Down in our NOC. The HEART of DreamHost.