Having chosen to take the red pill, the Interthingy became as much a physical place as a state of mind.
The physical location alternates between rural and metropolitan, without actually moving itself. The virtual location has changed IP a few times, but the backbone remains firmly buried under a mound of gravel some 30 metres long.
Initially conceived a great deal of time ago, it was first incarnate in 2001. Since then it has existed, tended by the Plumber of the Interthingy, and the Interior Designer of the Interthingy.
Please, pull up a chair and take a look around the yard. Watch out for the oids as you come up the driveway.