ripley said:
I can only speak for myself but I find it irritating and sort of tawdry. I'm about the farthest thing from a prude you can imagine on a personal level, but I expect a B2B service that isn't part of a vice industry to present a more professional face.
ripley.
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I totally agree with you, ripley.
VERY unprofessional to present a business in that manner. Every time I log in, I want to puke.
It's the main reason I don't go to domaining conferences. For God's sake, the Playboy mansion?
Jeez.
I'd rather have my toenails pulled out one-by-one than go to the Playboy mansion to see a dirty old fart surrounded by golddigger lightweights, who, after they lose their looks, will slide into obscurity.
I'm beyond eighth boys slobbering over pinups of women who act like dumb bimbos. Boring and sooooo cliched.
How many ways can one demean women and objectify them? GoDaddy does it all--a throwback to the 1950's.
C'mon, guys, you want more women in this field? The behavior of some guys in this field drives some good women away. It certainly has driven me away from attending domain conferences. A shame, too, because I could learn a lot at them. But I don't want to watch young (barely legal) girls being body painted by middle-aged men; it's tawdry and seedy. One never sees entertainment geared toward both sexes. One CAN have fun without using women as canvases for bad behavior; if I were married to a domainer, he would never go to a domaining conference without me. I'd be stuck to him like a fly on sh*t. Fortunately, he has other interests.
I say: get out of eighth grade and start acting like business professionals. That way, if you're single, you can meet REAL women--smart women with the brains to give you a run for your money and keep you interested with more than a pair of big (false) b00bs in a tight t-shirt. And if you're married, you have no business pawing over barely legal women (so, there).
Yeah, I think the owner of GoDaddy is at an arrested stage of development (somewhere in 6th grade, maybe 5th), just like that creep (who's a huge joke) at the Playboy mansion.
Rant over.
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