<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Sshd on Evan Hoffman</title><link>https://evan.wtf/tags/sshd/</link><description>Recent content in Sshd on Evan Hoffman</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-US</language><copyright>Evan Hoffman</copyright><lastBuildDate>Fri, 17 Sep 2010 16:11:51 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://evan.wtf/tags/sshd/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Using SSH tunnel &amp; Squid to create a private encrypted proxy for true private browsing (mostly)</title><link>https://evan.wtf/2010/09/17/using-ssh-tunnel-squid-to-create-a-private-encrypted-proxy-for-true-private-browsing-mostly/</link><pubDate>Fri, 17 Sep 2010 16:11:51 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://evan.wtf/2010/09/17/using-ssh-tunnel-squid-to-create-a-private-encrypted-proxy-for-true-private-browsing-mostly/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I once worked at this place where I got a stern talking-to for viewing non-work-related pages. It was around Christmas and I was doing my shopping online (since I left the house at 7 AM and got home at 8 PM). It&amp;rsquo;s not like I was farting around all the time. Anyway, the idea that I was being proactively watched by someone with an axe to grind pissed me off, so I decided I wouldn&amp;rsquo;t give him anything to read.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>