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Dennis Jansen

October 22nd, 2009

Tech Notes

Domain anonymity: I have recommended using the domain upgrade feature from wordpress.com in the past. I used the wordpress domain upgrade feature when I first started this blog and I was happy with the service.

When I moved to hostmonster.com I saw an option to purchase “domain privacy” which is something that wordpress did not offer… and that is when I realized: Oh my god, my home address and phone number was public information for anyone who did a WHOIS search. Security breach!

I’m going to let all of you wordpress users finish hyperventilating.

What can you do? Well, I’m not sure if there is an answer other than switching to a domain provider that offers a privacy option.

The second, less scary, announcement is a little more techy and obscure. I’ve switched the permalinks around on this blog so a link like:

http://www.dennis-jansen.com/?p=208

is now…

http://www.dennis-jansen.com/humor/legal-humor/on-the-record-civpro-conlaw-and-torts/

The old numerical links should forward. And it not… meh. Whatever.

It’s a SEO thing. Increases ad revenue and pays my bills. If your blog is hosted at wordpress.com then it should do this automatically.

October 22nd, 2009

Professor V hears a sound.

A few minutes into my Conflicts class we heard a ringing sound from the hallway. Jill sits by the door, which has a window to the hallway:

Professor V: “What is that ringing sound?”
Jill: “I think it’s coming from the hallway.”
Professor V: “Hm.”
Jill (opening door): “It’s coming from out here, but I’m not sure what it is. Carbon Monoxide?”
Jack: “Is that a fire alarm?”
Professor V: “Probably not. Jill, let us know if you see flames.”
Jill: “Will do!”

A little Carbon Monoxide isn’t going to interrupt Conflicts.


Other Professor V posts:

October 22nd, 2009

I am Ally McBeal

…in which I become creepy “laughs to himself” guy.

I am sitting in the cafeteria area of the law school, reading for Conflicts.

It is hard to concentrate because two girls from my Tax Law class are seated two tables over. They are preparing for the midterm, and one of the girls has a booming voice.

Suddenly, I imagined her saying “SORRY. I CANNOT CONTROL THE VOLUME OF MY VOICE!”

And I bust out laughing.