Site maintained by Point of Presence Company. Then they got me to fill in while my predecessor was on vacation. When he left, they talked me into coming back on temporary payroll. Three months blew by, and then a little carrot was dangled before my eyes. Then they sent me on a grueling press check in the Appalachias, where I ingested lots of pork fat, played bluegrass music, and drank bad coffee at 3 a.m. while pouring over forms with a pressman named, of all things, Inky.
Bad coffee's a small price to pay for adventure.
Besides, we have great coffee back here at Peachpit, as Cary will tell you.