Somewhat disappointing news: The “Summer Home” of PPSStudios (hosted on WebSamba) closed down on me, as WebSamba decided they couldn’t keep free hosting alive. So I’m down to one free website, and they’re high enough on the Google listing that I don’t think I’ll have any problems from them any time soon.
They’ve closed me off…but remember that my active coding that I decide to make public is going to http://ppsstudios.brinkster.net.
Of course, most of the stuff I develop, I keep on my own personal IIS (which is dynamic and I don’t want to keep using No-IP for hosting a website, even though it works..kind of.
Alright yew people. I’ve decided that my website is getting really boring. You can see how boring here. The story writer is not being hit at all, hardly (probably because of the password protection). If anyone has any ideas on what to add to it, shoot me (the webmaster) an email on http://ppsstudios.brinkster.net/sendMail.asp. I check it about once every three months, but I hope to fix that soon.
I’ll even accept requests for design changes if you so desire. A blue background with a simple table isn’t my idea of a cool interface, although you must admit, it is CLEAN.
Okay, so we’re back from Mississippi (actually almost a month now). We got back on August 7, and I haven’t gotten back to this thing until now. It was REALLY FUN!!
On another note, I’ve started two websites. Google Webmaster Tools says that linking between sites increases publicity and ranking, so here we go: http://ppsstudios.brinkster.net and http://www33.websamba.com/ppsstudios/. Brinkster will be the main one for now, although I just discovered that they’re sticking invisible ad tags on the bottom of all my pages, so I can’t use sitemap and things like that. Oh well. Anyway, the most in-depth thing on there is probably going to be the Elephant Joke Fan Club. Only members can see the real pages, and it isn’t too in-depth yet. The idea is that if you like elephant jokes in the right way, we’ll consider letting you in, but if you just plain don’t get them at all (they don’t make sense), you can’t belong. Whatever.