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My Heroic and Lazy Stand Against IFTTT
by forwardslash

    Imagine if your sewer pipe started demanding that you make major changes in your diet.

    Now imagine that it got a lawyer and started asking you to sign things.

    You would feel surprised.

    This is the position I find myself in today with IFTTT, a form of Internet plumbing that has been connecting peaceably to my backend for the past five years, but which has recently started sending scary emails.