Comment Twas The Night Before Christmas . . . (Score 1) 149
When throughout the whole Linode house, all was peaceful and nothing stirred, not even a disk overflow alarm . . .
When suddenly there was a big blizzard of bits flowing in from all directions of the universe!
With a loud clatter and a loud hiss!
The massive shower of bits and bytes, like the Niagra falls, fell upon the little Linode House! And the NOC awoke with a shatter!
"Gandy! Rudolf! Silence the alarms! What is going on!": Santa, the NOC lead engineer cried.
And then a soft melody could be faintly heard through the clatter. A choir of carolers singing outside the Linode data center's massive security gates . . .
Silent Night
Traffic is Light
We don't see any thing here but blowing snowflakes
To us, all this Internet data is about as worthless as the snowflakes on Christmas Eve!
We the great Choir of Anonymous must sing to all the children of the Inernet!
Put down your mice and drop your tablets! Come and sing with us on this Christmas Eve!