Well you can exhale. The Mother Of All Blips is over. Go ahead. Let the muscles in your neck relax a bit. Take deep breaths. It was Mostly Obscure Apps Busted.
I don't know about you but I didn't sleep a wink all month between 6 AM and 10 PM, weekdays, just worrying about it. The Minor Obscure Asshat Bitching scared me from the git-go.
How can you not be frightened by a Month Of Antisocial Behavior from a hacker who goes by the cryptic monicker "LMH." (The rumor mill has it that the "L" stands for Linda.)
But it has passed. We no longer have to hide under beds and office furniture. We Slobbering Apple Fanboys (tm) can once again hold our heads high. I Might Order Another Beer.
My Old Apple Beams.
Thursday, February 01, 2007
MOAB. It's Over.
Posted by Rip Ragged at 5:59 PM