The Gingersnaps Have Been Delivered

Hey there! Great to see you again! It’s been a bit hectic reconnecting with you. Everything was ticking along just dandily—words were showing up on the blog and everything—when suddenly, our IT experts received a mysterious message from deep in the bowels of the blog.

“We’re holding your code for ransom,” it read. “We demand you increase your server capacity, give us your Amazon password and bake us gingersnaps. We don’t know how you’ll be able to transmit the gingersnaps in here—maybe with a scanner or something—but just do it! Affectionately yours, 110001011010101101.”

Or, at least, that’s what I think happened. The IT department tends to be pretty tight-lipped about this sort of thing. In any case, we’re back with you (thanks, I’m guessing, to a super-elite computerized baking squad), and we couldn’t be happier about it.

Even our sign-in issues have now been resolved. So grab your new user name and let us know what you think. (You will need to sign up before you can post comments.) And if you have the time, poke around and check out our tweaked features and functionality.

Thanks for your patience and, as always, your continued patronage and support. We have a great time talking with you. And tomorrow, we’ll post something other than a tech update (assuming, of course, that 110001011010101101’s hunger has been sated). 

Paul Asay

Paul Asay has been part of the Plugged In staff since 2007, watching and reviewing roughly 15 quintillion movies and television shows. He’s written for a number of other publications, too, including Time, The Washington Post and Christianity Today. The author of several books, Paul loves to find spirituality in unexpected places, including popular entertainment, and he loves all things superhero. His vices include James Bond films, Mountain Dew and terrible B-grade movies. He’s married, has two children and a neurotic dog, runs marathons on occasion and hopes to someday own his own tuxedo. Feel free to follow him on Twitter @AsayPaul.