Hello Godaddy. I hate you. A bunch. Why? Because everything is about you, not me. Currently, I have about 90 domains with you, and some different privacy services and more. I went with you because you were cheap, and while I knew you wanted me to host on your crummy servers, I wasn’t forced to. Yes, ordering I had to say “no thanks,” five, maybe six too many times, but you stayed out of my way. I was having some misgivings about the increasingly shrill and anxious extra screens, but I kept on keeping on. The load times to get to ‘my domains,’ slowed a bit, but it was rmanageable.
Then today, I was moving a server from my former host (maia) to hostgator, my new host. And that’s when you did it to me. You made me look at what follows. Click to embiggen:
Well, today, when I was moving from MaiaHost to ny new company, you lost me forever. I’m never going to give you my credit card number again, and I’m never going to do business with you. I’m not going to plunk down the extra $500 to move, and I know that domain registration is something you tolerate to get me to buy your cruddy hosting. But your hosting is, in fact, cruddy. Fantastico doesn’t work, WPMU takes apparently loads of effort to get done. I might have been receptive to different ideas you had, and I might have given your servers another chance. Not so much anymore. You don’t interrupt people and make it difficult for them to do business. I don’t work with jackasses that do that.
I wish you, Bob Parsons, the best in the future. I support your ideas, but you’ve seriously got to stop selling like a street vender in Kingston and start serving like nordstrom. Interrupting people is dissipating your reputation and jeoprodizing your future.
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