This page is a memorial to Foo at Bar.com
Back in the earliest of early days, I (The Foo at bar.com) got a few emails a week, mostly from sysadmin type people who were invoking The Foo in an effort to debug some kind of system or other.
Of course I, being a gregarious sort, answered the messages. Mostly along the lines of Òhello? Foo here. What can I do for you?Ó or Òwho you? I Foo.Ó
I met a lot of really interesting people in 1994 and 1995 that way.
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But soon I had to return to obscurity, as my email volume grew overwhelming.
YÕsee people building web sites started putting little Ògive us your email address and weÕll let you see the goodiesÓ challenges in their web sites, and lots of folks entered foo@bar.com.
Soon, I was getting thousands, then tens of thousands of emails a day, mostly from people who didnÕt care whether I replied or not. Alas, I was overwhelmed and had to return to my solitary life.
For a while, I MXÕd email addressed to me to 127.0.0.1 but that made some people cranky (although I still take some quiet pleasure at the thought of what that address did to spammers).
I MXÕd the mail over to a friendÕs spam-detection server for about 4 hours one time, but the volume crashed his server and he asked for relief.
So now IÕm content to tell you this small story.
Onward,
The Foo