<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085</id><updated>2012-02-17T19:45:49.652-08:00</updated><category term='visa granted australia'/><category term='travel flights immigration freerunning'/><category term='cycle'/><category term='rain housebound'/><category term='skateordie new'/><category term='Gridiron'/><category term='fatbastard'/><category term='Charity JohnOlsen walkAcrossAustralia'/><category term='roadrage roudies nobswithwheels'/><category term='argh'/><category term='gambling househunting lastchancesaloon'/><category term='supercasualfriday'/><category term='visa moral-dilemma'/><category term='we&apos;re all doomed'/><category term='earattack deafanddumb badmojo'/><category term='StateOfTheUnion'/><category term='cockatoo distraction noisyneigbour'/><category term='meme passthebuck youscratchmyback'/><category term='bikepower'/><category term='apocolytica'/><category term='babytheotherwhitemeat'/><category term='FasterByTheMinute'/><category term='popemobile sundaylunch overtime'/><category term='wet rain drizzel torrential gumboots'/><category term='hot music hot hot hot'/><category term='roadrage nobswithwheels'/><category term='sleepwalk'/><title type='text'>Over the water</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-370097718374116941</id><published>2010-04-27T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T00:26:22.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubs on the way</title><content type='html'>So as of this moment, I am, at the very most 10 days from fatherhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busting my brain about all those questionnaires that turn up... "How many children do you have?".. thinking, well right at this minute, I don't have any, my wife has them all. But by the time you get this application, I most definitely will have a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things are changing too, already the car is full with a baby seat and all the belts, bolts and nuts associated with having a childproof / child friendly car.&lt;br /&gt;There are baby toys around the house, and I cannot help but look at more when wondering into the shops.&lt;br /&gt;There are sleepless nights because bun just refuses to settle.&lt;br /&gt;There are beds to be made, things to be sterilized, little tiny clothes to be washed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-baby seems to be alot like Post-baby, just it smells a bit better, and at least one of us gets a full nights sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-370097718374116941?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/370097718374116941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2010/04/bubs-on-way.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/370097718374116941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/370097718374116941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2010/04/bubs-on-way.html' title='Bubs on the way'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-2672739240270546195</id><published>2010-04-27T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T00:18:26.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Purely hypothetical situation - resolved</title><content type='html'>So, after ironing out the last post.. it appears that there was a job to be had.&lt;br /&gt;Ah.. crossed wires and an over active imagination, sometimes not the best combo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in celebration of that, here's an interesting video for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ckSbMqbQoyY&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ckSbMqbQoyY&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-2672739240270546195?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/2672739240270546195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2010/04/purely-hypothetical-situation-resolved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2672739240270546195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2672739240270546195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2010/04/purely-hypothetical-situation-resolved.html' title='Purely hypothetical situation - resolved'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-7569841871646281424</id><published>2010-04-08T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T21:24:22.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Purely hypothetical situation - I wish.</title><content type='html'>So you've been at your new job for close to two years. You have a friendly but not too cosy relationship with your immediate boss aka "Section lead". Some of your projects have gone well, others have had their ups and downs. Generally you consider things to be going well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So would you be upset if the following, purely hypothetical, situation arose.&lt;br /&gt;Your boss lets you know in a whisper that he will leave for another department within the month.&lt;br /&gt;None of your department heads mention that your boss may have plans.&lt;br /&gt;The monthly HR e-mails listing upcoming positions for employment has no mention of your bosses position.&lt;br /&gt;Then you find out from a source, that the interviews for that position already took place this morning, despite members of the department not being notified...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I would be upset.. what about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-7569841871646281424?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/7569841871646281424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2010/04/purely-hypothetical-situation-i-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7569841871646281424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7569841871646281424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2010/04/purely-hypothetical-situation-i-wish.html' title='Purely hypothetical situation - I wish.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3155534994965989620</id><published>2010-04-07T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T17:49:38.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another milestone</title><content type='html'>So we've reached another milestone in the Australia chapter.&lt;br /&gt;I've been asked by the immigration department to supply supporting documentation to my application for a partner visa. I now have 60 days to regather all documents showing what I've done for nearly every day of the last 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;I thank my lucky stars that I remained a relatively upstanding member of the community over the last 10 years. So I have no convictions. I'm also healthy, so I might not have to have another medical. K and I are now married and expecting, so it shouldn't be to difficult to prove an ongoing relationship. And, we have only left the Australia once since I made the initial application, so I don't have to list every little village and backyard that I've been through since my last application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/S70oBK9kFGI/AAAAAAAAA64/9z1129KrbPU/s1600/9_1visa.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/S70oBK9kFGI/AAAAAAAAA64/9z1129KrbPU/s400/9_1visa.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457562324030461026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time to put pen to paper and get some forms filled out then... including &lt;a href="http://www.immi.gov.au/allforms/pdf/80.pdf"&gt;this doosey, the notorious form 80&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should be a breeze!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3155534994965989620?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3155534994965989620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-milestone.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3155534994965989620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3155534994965989620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-milestone.html' title='Another milestone'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/S70oBK9kFGI/AAAAAAAAA64/9z1129KrbPU/s72-c/9_1visa.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5248920544705912586</id><published>2010-03-23T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T06:25:47.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>Hi folks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K decided I was working too hard. So she organised a weekend away for us.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not one to contradict her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway it was an awesome weekend, I'll let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/S6i_qsDFIII/AAAAAAAAA54/uW9o7yqFuk4/s1600-h/DSCN9353-small.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/S6i_qsDFIII/AAAAAAAAA54/uW9o7yqFuk4/s400/DSCN9353-small.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451818089031475330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the view from the cottage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/S6i_6X2fnII/AAAAAAAAA6A/h8oOknZ2l5g/s1600-h/DSCN9355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/S6i_6X2fnII/AAAAAAAAA6A/h8oOknZ2l5g/s400/DSCN9355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451818358487882882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And apparently this is the whitest sand in Australia. (Bring your sunglasses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/S6jAgFKLssI/AAAAAAAAA6I/5bXWitcLHqM/s1600-h/DSCN9375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/S6jAgFKLssI/AAAAAAAAA6I/5bXWitcLHqM/s400/DSCN9375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451819006305219266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See that speck in the distance? That's the neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howzat for luxury?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5248920544705912586?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5248920544705912586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2010/03/holidays.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5248920544705912586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5248920544705912586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2010/03/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/S6i_qsDFIII/AAAAAAAAA54/uW9o7yqFuk4/s72-c/DSCN9353-small.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4903815049521997022</id><published>2009-08-26T18:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:40:55.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar &amp; Spice</title><content type='html'>There are some things that were made to go together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thebeerfactory.com.au/images/bottles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 525px; height: 334px;" src="http://www.thebeerfactory.com.au/images/bottles.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My batch of Dunkel beer from &lt;a href=" http://www.thebeerfactory.com.au/"&gt;the Beer Factory&lt;/a&gt; is ready this friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qxg5aZpFRtw/SpSWDOulQuI/AAAAAAAAAis/YYJZZNcfUgo/s320/IMG_0982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qxg5aZpFRtw/SpSWDOulQuI/AAAAAAAAAis/YYJZZNcfUgo/s320/IMG_0982.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wish I'd thought about&lt;a href="http://www.whittleddown.com/2009/08/edamame.html"&gt; planting some edamame&lt;/a&gt; to go with it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4903815049521997022?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4903815049521997022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/sugar-spice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4903815049521997022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4903815049521997022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/sugar-spice.html' title='Sugar &amp; Spice'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qxg5aZpFRtw/SpSWDOulQuI/AAAAAAAAAis/YYJZZNcfUgo/s72-c/IMG_0982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6193905015239918678</id><published>2009-08-26T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:35:04.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stealing somebodies newspaper.</title><content type='html'>I have this persistent feeling that it's getting harder to find interesting stuff on the internet. As more normal people get online, the information gets dumbed down and the presentation gets shinier. In the early days of the internet, there was a similar phenomenon called "The AOL Effect". When the internet provider AOL, gave it's users access to "Newsgroups" the forerunner of the current discussion forums, the quality of the posts dropped dramatically, as the quantity of posts increased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://travel.sky.com/cms/images/inspiration/annoying_travel/woman-readin-over-mans-shoulder-PHOTOSHOT-510x286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 510px; height: 286px;" src="http://travel.sky.com/cms/images/inspiration/annoying_travel/woman-readin-over-mans-shoulder-PHOTOSHOT-510x286.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in these days where search engines send you to the site that pays the most, as opposed to the one which has the most accurate information...&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to take a shortcut, and instead of finding the good spots of the web yourself.. just steal suggestions from someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=" http://www.google.com/googlereader/powerreaders2/index.html#tech"&gt;Google asked some journalists, foodies, and tech bloggers, "What do you read"?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6193905015239918678?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6193905015239918678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/stealing-somebodies-newspaper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6193905015239918678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6193905015239918678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/stealing-somebodies-newspaper.html' title='Stealing somebodies newspaper.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3626065260006817010</id><published>2009-08-24T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T03:02:06.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Itsy bitsy spider.</title><content type='html'>For those of you who haven't met one of these yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SpKMvK4Wl0I/AAAAAAAAA10/Q8CcX2T5LVY/s1600-h/DSCN9023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SpKMvK4Wl0I/AAAAAAAAA10/Q8CcX2T5LVY/s400/DSCN9023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373512047408879426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a huntsman. Mostly harmless, unless it gets your hair while you drive and causes you to swerve off the road. (Happened to a friend!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K pointed out that there's no reference point for the scale of this monster spider...&lt;br /&gt;So to put it in perspective, here's a picture of the empire state building. IT WAS THAT BIG, HONESTLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3626065260006817010?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3626065260006817010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/itsy-bitsy-spider.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3626065260006817010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3626065260006817010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/itsy-bitsy-spider.html' title='Itsy bitsy spider.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SpKMvK4Wl0I/AAAAAAAAA10/Q8CcX2T5LVY/s72-c/DSCN9023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-1810948547402215552</id><published>2009-08-19T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:13:40.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying too hard?</title><content type='html'>In a follow up to yesterdays post, I found out this today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YvvIWUlzrHs&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YvvIWUlzrHs&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the Australian Prime Minister get's his news from Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either he's trying very hard to be with the in crowd, or social media has come of age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shouts out to &lt;a href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mumbrella/~3/gJ9gTNPpCGM/rudd-gets-his-sky-news-via-twitter-8726"&gt;mumbrella&lt;/a&gt; for the scoop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-1810948547402215552?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/1810948547402215552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/trying-to-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1810948547402215552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1810948547402215552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/trying-to-hard.html' title='Trying too hard?'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5138355241633214212</id><published>2009-08-18T21:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T01:07:26.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new media</title><content type='html'>Here's a neat perspective on why it IS worth your time to learn how to use new technology and social media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sIFYPQjYhv8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sIFYPQjYhv8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5138355241633214212?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5138355241633214212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-media.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5138355241633214212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5138355241633214212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-media.html' title='new media'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-7790817703820442709</id><published>2009-08-16T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:54:28.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always be prepared</title><content type='html'>[Edit: Sorry had to remove pics and link instead after I saw the Copyright on the &lt;a href="http://www.david-noble.net/cycling/StHelenaJun05/StHelenaJune05.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt; page!]&lt;br /&gt;If you're going to do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.david-noble.net/cycling/StHelenaJun05/StHelena0009.JPG"&gt; this... &lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.david-noble.net/cycling/StHelenaJun05/StHelena0010.JPG"&gt;Jump off this,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.david-noble.net/cycling/StHelenaJun05/StHelena0008.JPG"&gt;Or get around this..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for god sake, don't do it in road slicks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I'd taken the time to put on some knobbly tires, my trousers might not have been so full when I got to the end of the course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, it's a bit hilly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.geocities.com/volcan271/old_site/oaks.html"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 514px;" src="http://www.geocities.com/volcan271/old_site/oaks_profile_sml.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50km/h, over rocks, sand, and hairpin bends, is enough to give me nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to do it again! (With real tires!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-7790817703820442709?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/7790817703820442709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/always-be-prepared.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7790817703820442709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7790817703820442709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/always-be-prepared.html' title='Always be prepared'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3422128313078703987</id><published>2009-08-12T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T18:11:36.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Settle an arguement</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm going to watch the &lt;a href="http://www.rugby.com.au/fixtures_results/bledisloe_cup/bledisloe_cup,21862.html"&gt;Bledisloe Cup&lt;/a&gt;, for the uninitiated, that means Australia is playing New Zealand. Aka, The Wallabies vs The All Blacks. Probably the biggest match of the year. And since it's happening 3km down the road at the &lt;a href="www.anzstadium.com.au"&gt;ANZ Stadium&lt;/a&gt; formerly the &lt;a href="http://www.sydneyolympicpark.com.au/Visiting/venues_and_parks/anz_stadium"&gt;Telstra Stadium&lt;/a&gt; and before that the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stadium_Australia"&gt;Stadium Australia&lt;/a&gt;, I'd be mad to miss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="350" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com.au/maps?f=d&amp;amp;source=s_d&amp;amp;saddr=&amp;amp;daddr=ANZ+Stadium+Sydney+NSW&amp;amp;geocode=FbWI-_0dXwsBCSEbEynnYPKRkg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;gl=au&amp;amp;mra=mr&amp;amp;dirflg=w&amp;amp;sll=-33.832138,151.080637&amp;amp;sspn=0.051263,0.077162&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;ll=-33.832138,151.080637&amp;amp;spn=0.051263,0.077162&amp;amp;output=embed"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.au/maps?f=d&amp;amp;source=embed&amp;amp;saddr=&amp;amp;daddr=ANZ+Stadium+Sydney+NSW&amp;amp;geocode=FbWI-_0dXwsBCSEbEynnYPKRkg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;gl=au&amp;amp;mra=mr&amp;amp;dirflg=w&amp;amp;sll=-33.832138,151.080637&amp;amp;sspn=0.051263,0.077162&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;ll=-33.832138,151.080637&amp;amp;spn=0.051263,0.077162" style="color:#0000FF;text-align:left"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now as to the argument...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If today is Thursday, how many days until next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Today, I said 2 days until the weekend but I got this one wrong. Now that I think about it, 9 days also makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;A work colleague told me that the cup was being played next weekend, so I booked tickets expecting it to be on Saturday the 15th. Now I know that it's actually on Saturday the 22nd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So did I get confused because the Australians use next weekend to mean the next weekend after this week, whereas I consider next weekend to be the next upcoming weekend. Did I get confused because the Germans have infected my English language with their incredibly useful and precise word "overnextweekend" (Uebernaechstewochenende) meaning the weekend after this next weekend, the logical conclusion being that if you remove the Ueber, then it becomes next weekend (Naechstewochenende) and that would be the upcoming weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Or.. am I just being daft, And next weekend always meant the weekend after this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I'm of the opinion that I sometimes just take this stuff to literally, and I'm a bit daft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as I turn up for the Rugby on Saturday the 22nd of August, then all's well with the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3422128313078703987?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3422128313078703987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/settle-arguement.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3422128313078703987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3422128313078703987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/08/settle-arguement.html' title='Settle an arguement'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6479331601622651144</id><published>2009-07-29T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:43:34.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So what happened while I was on holiday.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I got back from one of the best holidays in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had to go to work.. katherine made me go, and wiped the tears out of my eyes so I could see the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I arrived at my desk, this is what was waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SnD6nPdRpsI/AAAAAAAAA1s/UHUuaqUwpqA/s1600-h/30072009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SnD6nPdRpsI/AAAAAAAAA1s/UHUuaqUwpqA/s400/30072009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364062708269426370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks lads, it's good to know you were busy while I was away. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6479331601622651144?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6479331601622651144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-what-happened-while-i-was-on-holiday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6479331601622651144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6479331601622651144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-what-happened-while-i-was-on-holiday.html' title='So what happened while I was on holiday.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SnD6nPdRpsI/AAAAAAAAA1s/UHUuaqUwpqA/s72-c/30072009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6477047060092668947</id><published>2009-06-25T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T16:04:33.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>What child of the 80's doesn't owe a huge debt to this man, for his music and world influence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SkQBd_tG66I/AAAAAAAAAms/sYlfQsqY4ac/s1600-h/michael-jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SkQBd_tG66I/AAAAAAAAAms/sYlfQsqY4ac/s400/michael-jackson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351403872051456930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reports seem to be conclusive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/entertainment/8119993.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/lanow/2009/06/pop-star-michael-jackson-was-rushed-to-a-hospital-this-afternoon-by-los-angeles-fire-department-paramedics--capt-steve-ruda.html"&gt;La Times&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I did the day Kurt Cobain shot himself. Which is strange, Mj was never my idol, and I didn't really listen to his musik like I did nirvana, but still he was a huge part of my youth.. the coca cola of his day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6477047060092668947?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6477047060092668947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/06/rip-michael-jackson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6477047060092668947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6477047060092668947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/06/rip-michael-jackson.html' title='RIP Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SkQBd_tG66I/AAAAAAAAAms/sYlfQsqY4ac/s72-c/michael-jackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3061991242550215840</id><published>2009-06-23T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:00:42.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alternative Transport</title><content type='html'>El Cheapo Skateboard - $40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www3.towerhobbies.com/cgi-bin/wti0001p?&amp;I=LXHKV2&amp;P=0"&gt;Model Airplane motor&lt;/a&gt; - $200&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result - Priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crazybuilders.com/item.php?id=000015&amp;type=project_section"&gt;How Awesome is this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1995507&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1995507&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1995507"&gt;Propeller Powered Skateboard - Test Day!&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/crazybuilders"&gt;Crazy Builders&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3061991242550215840?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3061991242550215840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/06/alternative-transport.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3061991242550215840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3061991242550215840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/06/alternative-transport.html' title='Alternative Transport'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5232249393280927430</id><published>2009-06-21T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:02:17.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The toaster is out to get us!</title><content type='html'>I think our toaster is out to get us...&lt;br /&gt;It's trying to communicate through the medium of blinky lights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted a high tech toaster that could toast toast properly. &lt;br /&gt;We got a HAL2000 complete with schizophrenia and a nasty charcoal fetish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-af72a5834a5e0618" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daf72a5834a5e0618%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331767316%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DADFAA2DAA36879716B3AA148FFA19371F88B78B.812BDA2E76A7F40BE5A00B615AF1B11C2128757A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daf72a5834a5e0618%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUAYoH1zS3oRE0zLivU-iw3lXsFg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daf72a5834a5e0618%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331767316%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DADFAA2DAA36879716B3AA148FFA19371F88B78B.812BDA2E76A7F40BE5A00B615AF1B11C2128757A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daf72a5834a5e0618%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUAYoH1zS3oRE0zLivU-iw3lXsFg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually now I've watched the video, i'm dissapointed, it doesn't make the hair on the back of my neck stand up quite as much as in real life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5232249393280927430?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=af72a5834a5e0618&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5232249393280927430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/06/toaster-is-out-to-get-us.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5232249393280927430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5232249393280927430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/06/toaster-is-out-to-get-us.html' title='The toaster is out to get us!'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6837531274415445112</id><published>2009-05-28T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T17:47:33.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ungebildet?</title><content type='html'>Aber bei &lt;a href="http://www1.spiegel.de/active/quiztool/fcgi/quiztool.fcgi?id=40261"&gt;der Prufung&lt;/a&gt; trotzdem bekomme ich eine Eins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Sh8v5Z7mEPI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Cn03xPsKaVE/s1600-h/german+result.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 369px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Sh8v5Z7mEPI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Cn03xPsKaVE/s400/german+result.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341040346344591602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sie haben 45 von 49 Punkten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapeau, für dieses Ergebnis bekommen Sie eine glatte Eins. Falls Sie es nicht schon sind, können Sie Deutschlehrer werden - oder sich zumindest auf Ihren sprachlichen Lorbeeren ausruhen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ich muss's zugeben, das ich ein oder zweimal das Frage wiederholt habe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6837531274415445112?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6837531274415445112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/05/ungebildet.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6837531274415445112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6837531274415445112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/05/ungebildet.html' title='Ungebildet?'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Sh8v5Z7mEPI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Cn03xPsKaVE/s72-c/german+result.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3102788410089263827</id><published>2009-05-26T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T07:31:36.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you're in a rush.</title><content type='html'>For those of you who are in a rush, here's a quick summary of the big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e9e10d17c58c2ba4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5230146722592367634</id><published>2009-05-25T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:09:49.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The big day</title><content type='html'>On the big day I woke to a house buzzing with... snoring, In fact I was one of the first up. I guess everyone thinks that it must have been nerves, but 7 hours of sleep is more than I would get on a normal night. So I had a casual breakfast, followed by two runs out to the hall with best man in tow to make sure all the last minute preparations were ready. Tap the kegs, sample the beer, provide enough ice to open an Ice rink in the bush, and have a quick peek at the cake, erm cupcake cake, that Bev was putting together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqePgQSl-I/AAAAAAAAAj8/rH0IEqGKNus/s1600-h/18042009(001)+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqePgQSl-I/AAAAAAAAAj8/rH0IEqGKNus/s320/18042009(001)+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339754297394632674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was back to Mandelsons H.Q. to get changed for the big event. At this stage I had heard nothing from the other party and so I assumed all was well and was able to crack the first beer at about 12. Of course things weren't all plain sailing. Groomsman C_ had been absent most of the morning, and It was at this point I was informed that he was showing the ozzies just how to drive the porcelain truck! A stomach bug, apparently. After a VB and a sausauge roll, the C_ put on his Suit and a brave face, and was quickly on the road to recovery if not sobriety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqkBhhDp-I/AAAAAAAAAkM/zDYJuySy67M/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+016+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqkBhhDp-I/AAAAAAAAAkM/zDYJuySy67M/s320/KatherineDermotWedding+016+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339760654284990434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon enough the bus was there and it was time to jump on with the rest of the Guests. Only retreating briefly to secure some more VB stubbies for the bus ride out to Bungonia. We arrived at the Church at 2.30, plenty of time.. for T_ to show me how that button hole flower (&lt;a href="http://www.google.com.au/url?sa=t&amp;source=web&amp;ct=res&amp;cd=1&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fen.wikipedia.org%2Fwiki%2FBoutonniere&amp;ei=5CIaSsL6JYyMkAX14Uw&amp;usg=AFQjCNHAPHlsB4KQFjOu1bVteEqeV_0r-w&amp;sig2=TIxaWKcww97osnNh0IwP_A"&gt;Boutonnière&lt;/a&gt;) should be attached, apparently not as the name suggests, through the buttonhole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Shqk2nqs8QI/AAAAAAAAAkU/7pAGC03Bs-M/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Shqk2nqs8QI/AAAAAAAAAkU/7pAGC03Bs-M/s320/KatherineDermotWedding+034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339761566469124354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone took their seat in the church while I chatted with Fr S_. At five minutes to 3pm I took my place at the front of the church and waited for my bride to arrive while my best man and Groomsman made jokes at my expense, and baby Charlee blew kisses from over her grandma's shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqxhgiSjaI/AAAAAAAAAmE/o8ftp7UL2Sk/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+061+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqxhgiSjaI/AAAAAAAAAmE/o8ftp7UL2Sk/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+061+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339775497428700578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Shqy_eNj5wI/AAAAAAAAAmM/L5IkW92ZcFU/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+072+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Shqy_eNj5wI/AAAAAAAAAmM/L5IkW92ZcFU/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+072+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339777111712589570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3.30 my bride arrived, obviously she couldn't resist making me sweat a little, but by then I'd managed to convince myself we were meant to be starting at 3.30 anyway!&lt;br /&gt;The ceremony couldn't have gone better... as you can see in the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;There were a few moments where we all had to laugh, when R__ forgot that he was giving a reading, and when R___ decided he wanted to stand at the front with K and I. There were tears too when we exchanged vows. After Fr. S told me I could kiss the bride K retorted asking if she could kiss the groom too. Katherine couldn't help herself and let out a Yippee at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqnI65hUsI/AAAAAAAAAkk/CsBB0FiJNyw/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+285+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqnI65hUsI/AAAAAAAAAkk/CsBB0FiJNyw/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+285+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339764079892452034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqnwpdoTqI/AAAAAAAAAks/9obbNnX6o3A/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+297+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqnwpdoTqI/AAAAAAAAAks/9obbNnX6o3A/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+297+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339764762406833826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ceremony we all streamed out of the church and had a few moments for a few words with a each of the guests. The photographer grabbed some of the family members for some of those photo's that will garnish mantelpieces for years to come.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Shqog1p5YyI/AAAAAAAAAk8/E73Rqtj1Ils/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+435+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Shqog1p5YyI/AAAAAAAAAk8/E73Rqtj1Ils/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+435+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339765590313231138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqoX829LPI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Ei15xGJeKQs/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+420+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqoX829LPI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Ei15xGJeKQs/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+420+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339765437628230898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to walk the few hundred metres through Bungonia proper to the reception hall, so K grabbed my arm and instructed me to take her to the Party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqslP1ToyI/AAAAAAAAAlE/41i32wPPJEU/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+458+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqslP1ToyI/AAAAAAAAAlE/41i32wPPJEU/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+458+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339770064106398498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqsrwuodjI/AAAAAAAAAlM/jTgftWjCiQY/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+523+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqsrwuodjI/AAAAAAAAAlM/jTgftWjCiQY/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+523+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339770176015988274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we led the exodus to the hall, the photographer took some more great snaps against the ruins of the old bakehouse building in the dying light of the evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqwPAfXK-I/AAAAAAAAAl8/1a5dRJNSRCw/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+912+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqwPAfXK-I/AAAAAAAAAl8/1a5dRJNSRCw/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+912+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339774080077212642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqwJIMADWI/AAAAAAAAAl0/0ZlR-Y40uoA/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+901a+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqwJIMADWI/AAAAAAAAAl0/0ZlR-Y40uoA/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+901a+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339773979064274274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once all the photo's were complete, and the light was gone, we both concurred, it was time for a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqtRCWDbvI/AAAAAAAAAlU/pRU3_0r-Tmo/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+644+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqtRCWDbvI/AAAAAAAAAlU/pRU3_0r-Tmo/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+644+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339770816399896306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqtWebQM2I/AAAAAAAAAlc/YG66KJNPVGA/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+701a+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqtWebQM2I/AAAAAAAAAlc/YG66KJNPVGA/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+701a+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339770909837243234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqtplaeM8I/AAAAAAAAAlk/qWDKfYUjR2s/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+721+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqtplaeM8I/AAAAAAAAAlk/qWDKfYUjR2s/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+721+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339771238130529218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the party was a hit, the food was good, there was more than enough drink, and plenty of craic. The speeches were only very embarrassing. The dancing was awesome, the kids leading the way, followed by their parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqzejjghuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/AgG6ElASqHA/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+1247a+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqzejjghuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/AgG6ElASqHA/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+1247a+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339777645722765026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Shqz2euLhoI/AAAAAAAAAmc/OyY0hCF_dpE/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+1100+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Shqz2euLhoI/AAAAAAAAAmc/OyY0hCF_dpE/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+1100+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339778056742209154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lumpy underdaks got the place thumping, with an Extreme version of Wild Thing by K's brother M_ which they probably heard in the northern hemisphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Shqusy5OhQI/AAAAAAAAAls/uOkcpMXrYVs/s1600-h/KatherineDermotWedding+1154a+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Shqusy5OhQI/AAAAAAAAAls/uOkcpMXrYVs/s400/KatherineDermotWedding+1154a+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339772392800421122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end everyone had to go home. So it was onto the bus and off to Goulburn.&lt;br /&gt;Well one of the trips, the bus broke down, but after that everyone got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't worry, there'll be some more photo's up soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5230146722592367634?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5230146722592367634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/05/big-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5230146722592367634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5230146722592367634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/05/big-day.html' title='The big day'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqePgQSl-I/AAAAAAAAAj8/rH0IEqGKNus/s72-c/18042009(001)+(Large).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5335632217664488430</id><published>2009-05-24T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:17:48.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nearly the big day</title><content type='html'>We traveled down to Goulburn on the Thursday, with a mid-size SUV packed to the roof with drink and decorations. I spent that day up a ladder putting the lights up in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning, it was out to the hall again, with K's extended family there to help put out the Hired goods, dress tables, stock bars, label ginger beer, clean toilets, make cups of tea, and admire a job well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqirYuuL6I/AAAAAAAAAkE/Kc5vPg9qALc/s1600-h/25052009(001)+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqirYuuL6I/AAAAAAAAAkE/Kc5vPg9qALc/s320/25052009(001)+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339759174457634722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Friday evening, the hoard had arrived. Most of the relatives and wedding party had checked into their accomodation, and we all had a slap up meal in &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.au/maps?hl=en&amp;ei=K1IaSsjlBseIkAX4tWk&amp;resnum=0&amp;um=1&amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;q=the+fireside+inn+goulburn&amp;fb=1&amp;split=1&amp;gl=au&amp;view=text&amp;latlng=12118395770514930823&amp;dtab=2&amp;ei=LVIaSrnDApiZkQWAplA&amp;sa=X&amp;oi=local_result&amp;ct=result&amp;resnum=1"&gt;The Fireside Inn&lt;/a&gt;. We enjoyed ourselves mightily, and as is standard with the McCoy clan, we were the last people to leave! Even the staff left before us, with only the owner staying long enough to lock up after us. I journeyed the few hundred metres back to &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.au/maps?f=q&amp;source=s_q&amp;view=text&amp;hl=en&amp;gl=au&amp;q=mandelsons+goulburn&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;sll=-34.754390,149.718600&amp;sspn=0.010627,0.006295&amp;latlng=-34758818,149717591,16159066617058588368&amp;ei=ylIaSpPIOoy0jQPKvYHRBA&amp;sig2=BRF8Q9OSxiKsK138-3PIZg&amp;cd=1"&gt;Mandelsons Guesthouse&lt;/a&gt; with the McCoys, while my bride to be spent her last night as a single back at her mum's house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5335632217664488430?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5335632217664488430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/05/nearly-big-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5335632217664488430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5335632217664488430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/05/nearly-big-day.html' title='Nearly the big day'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/ShqirYuuL6I/AAAAAAAAAkE/Kc5vPg9qALc/s72-c/25052009(001)+(Large).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3680654200810930256</id><published>2009-05-07T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T07:01:31.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where it all started</title><content type='html'>It's probably not fair on you to have to read my ill prepared ramblings about what was an incredibly good (and well prepared) shin dig... but I'll try to do it justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start with the theme...&lt;br /&gt;There's a girl and a boy.. and they love each other.. &lt;br /&gt;So he asks her to marry him. And She says yes. Down at the front, on the right.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SgLmMblSGII/AAAAAAAAAjk/ho9Zr2PRIEE/s1600-h/state-theatre-auditorium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SgLmMblSGII/AAAAAAAAAjk/ho9Zr2PRIEE/s320/state-theatre-auditorium.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333078009997039746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look harder!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know just the place",  says she, "there's this little church where I grew up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went down and had a look at the place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SgLlLX0YkLI/AAAAAAAAAjc/h_9gx_pHteg/s1600-h/DSCN8647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SgLlLX0YkLI/AAAAAAAAAjc/h_9gx_pHteg/s320/DSCN8647.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333076892295139506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh dear, it needs a bit of work" said we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We could use the hall down the road for a reception!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SgLn1xniFEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/ulUyYuoB2YY/s1600-h/DSCN8654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SgLn1xniFEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/ulUyYuoB2YY/s320/DSCN8654.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333079819798320194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh... that might need a bit of work too actually"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3680654200810930256?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3680654200810930256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-it-all-started.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3680654200810930256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3680654200810930256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-it-all-started.html' title='Where it all started'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SgLmMblSGII/AAAAAAAAAjk/ho9Zr2PRIEE/s72-c/state-theatre-auditorium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-2882657751527782912</id><published>2009-05-03T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:34:10.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's on it's way</title><content type='html'>Hi folks.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thanks for being patient, I'm still working on the Bungonia Gazette "Meet the new mccoys" article. With photo's and stuff.&lt;br /&gt; So soon enough I'll blog about the wedding, the dancing, the honeymoon and plans for the near future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-2882657751527782912?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/2882657751527782912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-on-its-way.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2882657751527782912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2882657751527782912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-on-its-way.html' title='It&apos;s on it&apos;s way'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5195829727388706214</id><published>2009-03-30T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:18:24.263-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apocolytica'/><title type='text'>Bad Timing</title><content type='html'>Energy Australia got their &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/03/earth_hour_2009.html"&gt;Earth Hour&lt;/a&gt; timing a bit off, sending the City Center into &lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/national/sydney-falls-apart-at-the-seams-20090331-9hcw.html?page=-1"&gt;involuntary blackness&lt;/a&gt; at peak hour with a power failure.&lt;br /&gt;I traffic jams were the norm in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sydney_central_business_district"&gt;CBD&lt;/a&gt;, however people trapped in lifts is a bit out of the ordinairy. Makes you wonder just what these 'City Folk' would do if the lights &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peak_oil"&gt;went out for good&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In fact I think I could imagine it very well after reading the 50's SciFi novel &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Earth_Abides"&gt;"Earth Abides"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5195829727388706214?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5195829727388706214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-timing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5195829727388706214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5195829727388706214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-timing.html' title='Bad Timing'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-907193375094909287</id><published>2009-03-19T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:57:02.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harnice the power of doughnuts.</title><content type='html'>Using donuts to create electricity? Sounds dubious right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVwzJEhMmD8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVwzJEhMmD8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I would be concerned as to why donuts contain titanium dioxide? Apparently it makes stuff white, and if it's good enough to make white paint white, then it's good enough to put on your sugared donuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alternatively save time with the washing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="336" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" id="videojugplayer"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.videojug.com/film/player?id=fff10dd2-77ee-04da-ead0-ff0008c88e85" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.videojug.com/film/player?id=fff10dd2-77ee-04da-ead0-ff0008c88e85" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.videojug.com/tag/folding"&gt;Fast Folding&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.videojug.com/film/how-to-fold-a-t-shirt-in-2-seconds"&gt;How To Fold A T-Shirt In 2 Seconds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is again... slowed down for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="336" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" id="videojugplayer"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.videojug.com/film/player?id=8e5bf146-3c4b-00b0-6c56-ff0008c8d892" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.videojug.com/film/player?id=8e5bf146-3c4b-00b0-6c56-ff0008c8d892" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.videojug.com/tag/folding"&gt;Fast Folding&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.videojug.com/film/how-to-fold-a-t-shirt-in-2-seconds-explained"&gt;How To Fold A T-Shirt In 2 Seconds - Explained&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-907193375094909287?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/907193375094909287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/03/harnice-power-of-doughnuts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/907193375094909287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/907193375094909287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/03/harnice-power-of-doughnuts.html' title='Harnice the power of doughnuts.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-1061411511509503634</id><published>2009-03-16T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T16:00:37.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The blame game.</title><content type='html'>There are reports in the Sydney Morning Harold (The "quality" shitty tabloid!) of a woman &lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/national/the-water-bomb-that-mucked-up-a-schoolgirls-future-20090316-8zya.html"&gt;"suing the Department of Education for negligence [...] by failing to recognise the 'increased risks of horseplay' at the end of the school year"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, after her teacher dismissed class early, in the ensuing horseplay she fell from a height (Read toilet seat) after a "waterbomb" shattered a window she was standing behind. &lt;br /&gt;Now, she claims that the injuries she received were the reason for her dropping out of school at the age of 16, and being unable to attend university to study for a career as a marine bioligist. &lt;br /&gt;Her injuries also spoilt her backup career as a country singer, as she can't remember song lyrics or play the piano or guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now at 23, she's seeking damages for "injuries as well as for future economic losses".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I assume she wants the average wage of a marine biologist AND that of a country music singer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, boo fucking hoo!&lt;br /&gt;What arsehole took this case up?&lt;br /&gt;Is this the same guy who will represent me because the Sydney Bus didn't stop for me last week while I was on my way to buy the winning lottery ticket? And what about my future earnings on the accrued interest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just get one thing straight... this women who was about 13 at the time, had her life spoilt by a Teacher, who let the kids out early on the last day of school. &lt;br /&gt;Not by her playing the fool with the boys.. or the waterbombs, or standing ontop of a wet toilet seat, or by dropping a window on her head?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the department of education could countersue, as this woman obviously came to school without a clue that day. Shit happens, live with it, wise up, don't let it happen again, and get on with your damn life. &lt;br /&gt;Don't let it fester for 10 years and then start complaining that you've been hard done by. Why? Because I'm sick of reading this shit in what passes for a newspaper in Sydney!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just so you know that it's not a freak occurance, a google of &lt;a href="http://images.google.com.au/images?hl=en&amp;q=standing+on+toilet&amp;btnG=Search+Images&amp;gbv=2"&gt;Standing on Toilet&lt;/a&gt; actually finds photo's of daft schoolies standing on toilets!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k34/anniexrocks/school%20150507/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 425px;" src="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k34/anniexrocks/school%20150507/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this sign that I found so rediculous when I first started working here, actually makes sense. Yes, in australia, you have to actually inform people that this is wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Sb7Z3NmWTTI/AAAAAAAAAi8/-9_nD_PGx4c/s1600-h/08072008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/Sb7Z3NmWTTI/AAAAAAAAAi8/-9_nD_PGx4c/s320/08072008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313924152910302514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z4VNMERVsC4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z4VNMERVsC4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-1061411511509503634?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/1061411511509503634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/03/blame-game.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1061411511509503634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1061411511509503634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/03/blame-game.html' title='The blame game.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k34/anniexrocks/school%20150507/th_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4063046887029345450</id><published>2009-03-12T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T22:22:46.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy times.</title><content type='html'>So 5 weeks 5 days to the big date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the barrels are loaded, and the relations and party goers are all preparing to land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add to the busy weeks, both K and I have been infected with the fitness bug. Trying desperatly to get the most out of the last of the good weather and long evenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sporting myself to exhaustion..&lt;br /&gt; Monday - Touch (Rugby) training&lt;br /&gt; Tuesday - Jogging with K&lt;br /&gt; Wednesday - Cycling 20k to work&lt;br /&gt; Thursday - Touch (Rugby) training&lt;br /&gt; Friday - Cycling 20k to work and 25k back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to not have to think about excercise on the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;And I still REALLY LOVE watching all the fools in car's waiting in traffic, while I wizz past on the bike path. Muhahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did I mention that I've given up the grog for Lent.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think that one through... Paddies Day on the March 17th and Touch Comp on the 22nd and numerous other temptations. Well I guess I'll just have to grin and bare it until easter sunday.&lt;br /&gt; Do you reacon they do beer flavoured easter eggs anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SbmSwIt4akI/AAAAAAAAAis/tthj7Vlrrc4/s1600-h/beer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SbmSwIt4akI/AAAAAAAAAis/tthj7Vlrrc4/s320/beer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312438591131511362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Update]&lt;br /&gt;Oh my... I think since I've been such a good boy I should get one of these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZWaPSdUURT4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZWaPSdUURT4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Update 2]&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was &lt;a href="http://www.43folders.com/2009/03/11/kutiman"&gt;this creative... &lt;/a&gt;the remix reaches the next level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tprMEs-zfQA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tprMEs-zfQA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/kutiman"&gt;Here's the rest &lt;/a&gt;of his stuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4063046887029345450?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4063046887029345450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4063046887029345450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4063046887029345450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-times.html' title='Busy times.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SbmSwIt4akI/AAAAAAAAAis/tthj7Vlrrc4/s72-c/beer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-2948671831969704659</id><published>2009-03-05T14:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:13:06.633-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepwalk'/><title type='text'>This shit happens to me all the time</title><content type='html'>I know, I should really do better that posting something everyone's surely already seen.&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, this made me laugh, and then it made me think, "I do this all the time".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially hate the dreams where you start falling and then you wake up so fast, that you end up catapulting yourself out of the bed onto the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bHXj3qgFs_k&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bHXj3qgFs_k&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Next time I go to ikea, I'm so &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z0nAhIX8dnA"&gt;doing this&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, if anyone has some spare readies, can you &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/3432713"&gt;buy me one of these&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-2948671831969704659?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/2948671831969704659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-shit-happens-to-me-all-time.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2948671831969704659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2948671831969704659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-shit-happens-to-me-all-time.html' title='This shit happens to me all the time'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-8808768056056009297</id><published>2009-02-24T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:29:16.485-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earattack deafanddumb badmojo'/><title type='text'>Songs not to play at a wedding.</title><content type='html'>We were talking about songs NOT to have played at a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SaSUjZ_ybfI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ErNRxtA9O5k/s1600-h/WeddingSingerStill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SaSUjZ_ybfI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ErNRxtA9O5k/s320/WeddingSingerStill.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306529596944051698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 on the list, &lt;a href="http://www.playlist.com/searchbeta/tracks#country%20roads"&gt;Country Roads&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your number 1 no go songs?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-8808768056056009297?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/8808768056056009297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/songs-not-to-play-at-wedding.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8808768056056009297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8808768056056009297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/songs-not-to-play-at-wedding.html' title='Songs not to play at a wedding.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SaSUjZ_ybfI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ErNRxtA9O5k/s72-c/WeddingSingerStill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-7578051976705054795</id><published>2009-02-24T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T16:32:45.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetz</title><content type='html'>This is just a little message to say hello to Noelle.&lt;br /&gt;SHE READS THIS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-7578051976705054795?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/7578051976705054795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/greetz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7578051976705054795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7578051976705054795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/greetz.html' title='Greetz'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-1530347679507621475</id><published>2009-02-23T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:14:18.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Different kinds of people</title><content type='html'>So there is &lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/chicago/cleaning/are-you-a-binge-cleaner-or-a-daily-tidier-077384"&gt;a name for my strange cleaning habits&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-1530347679507621475?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/1530347679507621475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/different-kinds-of-people.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1530347679507621475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1530347679507621475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/different-kinds-of-people.html' title='Different kinds of people'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-8449193170018270273</id><published>2009-02-17T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T16:49:29.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skateordie new'/><title type='text'>New Sport is coming</title><content type='html'>I saw these &lt;a href="http://www.inventist.com/eStore/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;products_id=10"&gt;OrbitWheels&lt;/a&gt; today on &lt;a href="http://blog.makezine.com/archive/2009/02/orbitwheels_mono_wheeled_rollerblad.html?CMP=OTC-0D6B48984890"&gt;MAKE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool are they?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wu0l1IwfnhY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wu0l1IwfnhY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already been thinking how to adapt these for the halfpipe. (Add straps to the paddles, make the paddles out of alumunium, add a vinyl slip bar on the underside for slip tricks... oh the joy!) (Looks similar to &lt;a href="http://www.freelineskates.com.au/"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should dust off my Inline Skates first. I don't think I've actually taken them out of the box since I arrived in Sydney. [What with the roads and paths being so well maintained! :-( ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an related note... at least I am not this mad bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aYzj3KYkhKM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aYzj3KYkhKM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-8449193170018270273?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/8449193170018270273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-sport-is-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8449193170018270273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8449193170018270273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-sport-is-coming.html' title='New Sport is coming'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4004010264990927614</id><published>2009-02-15T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:11:11.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's obvious really.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes people ask me why I left Nor'n Ireland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are plenty of reasons why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; There's only two Uni's so that you are either US or THEM. &lt;br /&gt; There's no jobs, unless you want to work in &lt;a href="http://www.detini.gov.uk/cgi-bin/downdoc?id=577"&gt;security, construction or assembly lines&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; My Family wasn't staying.&lt;br /&gt; There's only &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/M1_motorway_(Northern_Ireland)"&gt;one motorway&lt;/a&gt;, and that's not really a motorway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But the biggest reason, was the widespread ignorance.&lt;br /&gt; Never forced to confront the big wide world beyond their borders, some of the most backward and destructive ideas are able to fester in the minds of the populous.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; How can you stay in a place where elected officials &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/science/2009/feb/12/northern-ireland-charles-darwin-courts"&gt;threaten the National Museum for creating an exhibition on Charles Darwin&lt;/a&gt;. Demanding an alternative Creationist exhibition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Words fail me. Elected officials? These people represent the state on the world forum! Also, these are the people who control school funding, and the direction of education in the state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SZjY7sBFtDI/AAAAAAAAAiE/DfweThIqxR0/s1600-h/CreationismWitchDoctor.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SZjY7sBFtDI/AAAAAAAAAiE/DfweThIqxR0/s320/CreationismWitchDoctor.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303227081168368690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SZjX1m0TlZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/eXQ4QamI9IU/s1600-h/creationism-1sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SZjX1m0TlZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/eXQ4QamI9IU/s320/creationism-1sml.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303225877181732242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4004010264990927614?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4004010264990927614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-obvious-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4004010264990927614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4004010264990927614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-obvious-really.html' title='it&apos;s obvious really.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SZjY7sBFtDI/AAAAAAAAAiE/DfweThIqxR0/s72-c/CreationismWitchDoctor.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-7868835098528870823</id><published>2009-02-08T18:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:02:43.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression is nothing to be ashamed of.</title><content type='html'>Life has its ups and downs.&lt;br /&gt;People get sick.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly, they get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depression is also an illness, &lt;br /&gt;in some people it's chronic, &lt;br /&gt;or can wash over you like the flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how it feels for other people.&lt;br /&gt;For me it's black fog, that decends over everything, &lt;br /&gt;tainting all that it touches&lt;br /&gt;Things that brought you joy, bring you to tears.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's washed out, in shades of matt grey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I dig myself out of one of these bouts, &lt;br /&gt;I thank my lucky stars for the people who help me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K_ Thank you, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who aren't as lucky as I am. &lt;a href="http://www.headspace.org.au/"&gt;I wish you luck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SY-cvS3qBeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/yqfDMWCSMEQ/s1600-h/Dark%2BMood-1600x1200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SY-cvS3qBeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/yqfDMWCSMEQ/s320/Dark%2BMood-1600x1200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300627622771426786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-7868835098528870823?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/7868835098528870823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/depression-is-nothing-to-be-ashamed-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7868835098528870823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7868835098528870823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/depression-is-nothing-to-be-ashamed-of.html' title='Depression is nothing to be ashamed of.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SY-cvS3qBeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/yqfDMWCSMEQ/s72-c/Dark%2BMood-1600x1200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-7997084788886956625</id><published>2009-02-03T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T16:46:02.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lotus Cup</title><content type='html'>See K_ This is what I was talking about, the &lt;a href="http://inventorspot.com/articles/inspired_lotus_leaf_lotusan_paint_23083"&gt;lotus leaf's structure allows it to stay clean&lt;/a&gt;. (And this is my lunch break!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my world changing idea? The Lotus cup. Perfect for the office, because the coffee cup cleans itself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-7997084788886956625?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/7997084788886956625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/lotus-cup.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7997084788886956625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7997084788886956625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/02/lotus-cup.html' title='The Lotus Cup'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3929334767459013147</id><published>2009-01-29T01:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T04:42:46.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Resolutions</title><content type='html'>It's taken me a month to decide, but I've finally decided what I'm resolving to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you who know me very well, will know that I have a tendency to rub my belly button. It's right up there with sucking your thumb, for childish self comforting nervous ticks.&lt;br /&gt;I don't notice it myself, but certain people have pointed out how odd it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, out of regard for others I've decided to stop rubbing mz belly button, cause I don't see any one else running around sucking their thumb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And yes it's a damn sight harder to stop, that I thought it would be.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SYGj4WfT6oI/AAAAAAAAAhs/shkHI94Hdi0/s1600-h/thumb_and_finger_sucking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SYGj4WfT6oI/AAAAAAAAAhs/shkHI94Hdi0/s320/thumb_and_finger_sucking.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296694825269324418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3929334767459013147?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3929334767459013147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3929334767459013147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3929334767459013147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-resolutions.html' title='New Years Resolutions'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SYGj4WfT6oI/AAAAAAAAAhs/shkHI94Hdi0/s72-c/thumb_and_finger_sucking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-1943341795317466451</id><published>2009-01-24T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T06:06:25.780-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot music hot hot hot'/><title type='text'>Sydney in heat</title><content type='html'>K and I went to &lt;a href="http://www.sydneyfestival.org.au/2009/event/_item/event/FESTIVAL_SYMPHONY/"&gt;one of the Sydney festival performances today&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SXsb_IRhHNI/AAAAAAAAAhk/km8zA832Y3s/s1600-h/domain.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SXsb_IRhHNI/AAAAAAAAAhk/km8zA832Y3s/s320/domain.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294856558270815442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pleasant 40°C degrees&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.au/?ie=UTF8&amp;ll=-33.809328,151.087971&amp;spn=0.00936,0.019312&amp;z=16"&gt; in Ryde today&lt;/a&gt;, 4Gazillion °C &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.au/?ie=UTF8&amp;ll=-33.831889,151.086802&amp;spn=0.000292,0.000603&amp;t=h&amp;z=21"&gt;on the train&lt;/a&gt; into town. &lt;br /&gt;K, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Golden_Gaytime"&gt;enjoyed a Gaytime&lt;/a&gt; while waiting for the train, and it was still 40°C when we reached&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.au/maps?f=q&amp;source=s_q&amp;hl=en&amp;geocode=&amp;q=domain+sydney&amp;sll=-33.809328,151.087971&amp;sspn=0.00936,0.019312&amp;g=12+Gaza+Rd,+West+Ryde,+NSW+2114&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;ll=-33.870799,151.215498&amp;spn=0.004677,0.009656&amp;t=h&amp;z=17"&gt; the domain &lt;/a&gt;at 5pm. &lt;br /&gt;For some reason the Australian media insists on refering to the mercury when giving temperatures.. because they have obviously spent too much time chewing on themometers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.au/maps?f=q&amp;source=s_q&amp;hl=en&amp;geocode=&amp;q=domain+sydney&amp;sll=-33.809328,151.087971&amp;sspn=0.00936,0.019312&amp;g=12+Gaza+Rd,+West+Ryde,+NSW+2114&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;ll=-33.870799,151.215498&amp;spn=0.004677,0.009656&amp;t=h&amp;z=17"&gt;At the domain &lt;/a&gt;we proceeded to talk about the wild temperatures while the MET office was issueing warnings of a Souwesterly moving in. &lt;br /&gt;By 6pm the temperature had dropped to a frisky 20°C. You may scoff, bah that's bloody hot, however, when you are &lt;a href="http://scarboro.info/bodies.htm"&gt;dressed for between 35 - 40°C&lt;/a&gt; as it has been the last two weeks, then 20°C is damn cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was worth it for the fireworks at the end of TCHAIKOVSKY's 1812 Overture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we ran for the hills... where we live.. and where we keep our other clothes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-1943341795317466451?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/1943341795317466451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/01/sydney-in-heat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1943341795317466451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1943341795317466451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/01/sydney-in-heat.html' title='Sydney in heat'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SXsb_IRhHNI/AAAAAAAAAhk/km8zA832Y3s/s72-c/domain.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-2727179815829256048</id><published>2009-01-16T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T05:40:59.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme passthebuck youscratchmyback'/><title type='text'>A little bit of give and take</title><content type='html'>--This is of course ripped off from &lt;a href="http://lyndahawryluk.livejournal.com/251942.html"&gt;someone elses blog&lt;/a&gt;.. because I can have no original thoughts of my own.. without then googling them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first six people to respond to this post will get something made by me.&lt;br /&gt;This offer does have some restrictions and limitations:&lt;br /&gt;- I make no guarantees that you will like what I make.&lt;br /&gt;- What I create will be just for you.&lt;br /&gt;- It’ll be done this year (2009).&lt;br /&gt;- You have no clue what it’s going to be. It may be a mix CD. It may be a poem. I may draw or paint something. I might bake you something and mail it to you. Who knows? Not you, that’s for sure!&lt;br /&gt;- I reserve the right to do something extremely strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catch is that you have to put this in your journal as well, if you expect me to do something for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'll need you to identify yourself. Although I pretend to be, I am not actually psyhcic, infact I can't even spell psyhcic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-2727179815829256048?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/2727179815829256048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-bit-of-give-and-take.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2727179815829256048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2727179815829256048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-bit-of-give-and-take.html' title='A little bit of give and take'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3767050785638635272</id><published>2009-01-06T18:44:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T03:36:43.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still alive!</title><content type='html'>This whole holiday thing can be really distracting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SWSTsvcXFAI/AAAAAAAAAhU/H1RB43ze0fo/s1600-h/distracted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SWSTsvcXFAI/AAAAAAAAAhU/H1RB43ze0fo/s320/distracted.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288514259298751490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a whole 4 days holiday over the festive season... not much I know, but the fact that everyone else was on holiday, allowed me to get all my work done without interruption. So after the holidays, I was probably more relaxed than if I had take a holiday myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas and Boxing day were &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.au/maps?f=q&amp;hl=en&amp;geocode=&amp;q=goulburn&amp;sll=-33.809328,151.087971&amp;sspn=0.010929,0.014291&amp;g=goulburn&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;t=h&amp;z=12"&gt;spent in Goulburn&lt;/a&gt;. Hot &amp; Dry, so we kept ourselves cool and moist with a traditional christmas lunch of Ham and Turkey, and an Austrailian traditional christmas lunch of Beer and monster Prawns off of the Barbie. Excellent.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Peel-a-Cooked-Prawn"&gt;Apparently there's a nack to shelling prawns&lt;/a&gt;, and Australians have a secret code, &lt;a href="http://www.taste.com.au/how+to/articles/649/peel+and+devein+prawns"&gt;only tell the foreigner about the "Shit Strip" after he's eaten it&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On new years is was strange to be at a new years party with children at it... but strange in a cool way, not strange in a put them on the BBQ way.&lt;br /&gt;Besides that the Sydney fireworks were quite spectacular, especially seen from a &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.au/maps?f=d&amp;saddr=Lyons+Rd&amp;daddr=-33.850209,151.156082&amp;hl=en&amp;geocode=FVJ9-_0djnUCCQ%3B&amp;mra=dme&amp;mrcr=0&amp;mrsp=1&amp;sz=15&amp;sll=-33.849853,151.156425&amp;sspn=0.021848,0.028582&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;t=h&amp;z=15"&gt;balcony in Dromoyne&lt;/a&gt;, instead of at the waterside with 10,000 drunks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After midnight K turned around to me with a look of horror and said, "Do you realise that we're now getting married THIS YEAR!". After some quick sums, we arrived at 14 weeks until the big day. That's about how long it was between deciding to move to Australia and getting on the plane. &lt;br /&gt;(Personally, I was thinking, how long before we're bringing our kids to watch the fireworks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K's been steadily ticking things off the wedding todo list, doing me proud. I think however it's about time I contributed... my first idea, a heartshaped pinata, was speared immediatly and set alight in the pit of bad ideas. I'm working on getting all the bad ideas out of the way, so that I can concentrate on the solid gold ideas. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope I can get the "job" work out of the way so it doesn't affect the "home" work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note... still cycling to work twice a week. I need to, it seems to be the only sport I have time for. Still, at least we &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/F0avk0_CxiAihlvjSvcg7w?authkey=y_Zo3uo2ECA&amp;feat=directlink"&gt;are getting faster&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll have to tell you about my new garden. &lt;br /&gt;And my "keep the mosquitos out" automatic door closer.&lt;br /&gt;And my remote control LED flashing thingy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3767050785638635272?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3767050785638635272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/01/still-alive.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3767050785638635272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3767050785638635272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2009/01/still-alive.html' title='Still alive!'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SWSTsvcXFAI/AAAAAAAAAhU/H1RB43ze0fo/s72-c/distracted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6995985017993566414</id><published>2008-12-17T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:17:09.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So incase the world does fall apart</title><content type='html'>We can always sell up and live in a tent... and why not get some free prime real estate while you're at it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has to be the most adventurous type of camping possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://weburbanist.com/2007/09/28/urban-camping-subversive-city-living-from-times-square-to-the-car-tent/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 448px; height: 317px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1067/1452450558_1d08b03dc7_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6995985017993566414?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6995985017993566414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-incase-world-does-fall-apart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6995985017993566414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6995985017993566414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-incase-world-does-fall-apart.html' title='So incase the world does fall apart'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-398723497106685174</id><published>2008-11-30T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T20:05:15.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helicopter Raids on Sydney CBD</title><content type='html'>Unfortunatly there were no parachutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.au/mccoydermot/Helicopter#"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/STNgyUiIz4E/AAAAAAAAAgw/dNg1woT19po/s160-c/Helicopter.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.au/mccoydermot/Helicopter#" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Helicopter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can thoroughly recommend &lt;a href="http://sydneyhelitours.rtrk.com.au/?scid=3550&amp;kw=3822422:21956"&gt;these guys, Aviation Tourism Australia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-398723497106685174?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/398723497106685174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/helicopter-raids-on-sydney-cbd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/398723497106685174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/398723497106685174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/helicopter-raids-on-sydney-cbd.html' title='Helicopter Raids on Sydney CBD'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/STNgyUiIz4E/AAAAAAAAAgw/dNg1woT19po/s72-c/Helicopter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-9208473454675567180</id><published>2008-11-30T19:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T19:41:01.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Operational health and Safety improvements.</title><content type='html'>Recently at work, we've been asked to suggest improvements for safety in work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this picture says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/STNclt4q73I/AAAAAAAAAd0/LLpV033sQUs/s1600-h/15112008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/STNclt4q73I/AAAAAAAAAd0/LLpV033sQUs/s320/15112008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274661391623188338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sign says, "Fire safety door, do not obstruct"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-9208473454675567180?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/9208473454675567180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/operational-health-and-safety.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/9208473454675567180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/9208473454675567180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/operational-health-and-safety.html' title='Operational health and Safety improvements.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/STNclt4q73I/AAAAAAAAAd0/LLpV033sQUs/s72-c/15112008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3079081778462965028</id><published>2008-11-11T17:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T17:52:08.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes art confuses me.</title><content type='html'>It's meant to be a work of fiction... but I would have to move this piece from the Literary work pigeonhole into the Shoebox of "Incomprehensible gibberish, also called art", which I would stash under the bed. Promptly forgetting about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eunoia is the shortest word in English containing all five vowels - and it means "beautiful thinking". It is also the title of Canadian poet Christian Bok's book of fiction in which each chapter uses only one vowel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/today/hi/today/newsid_7697000/7697762.stm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bok believes his book proves that each vowel has its own personality, and demonstrates the flexibility of the English language. Below are extracts from each chapter"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, this sort of thing makes my head hurt. &lt;br /&gt;And when that happens I quite often get angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SRo2i4FtXBI/AAAAAAAAAds/1_R0ht5mx_o/s1600-h/angrysparta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SRo2i4FtXBI/AAAAAAAAAds/1_R0ht5mx_o/s320/angrysparta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267582686962998290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3079081778462965028?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3079081778462965028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/sometimes-art-confuses-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3079081778462965028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3079081778462965028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/sometimes-art-confuses-me.html' title='Sometimes art confuses me.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SRo2i4FtXBI/AAAAAAAAAds/1_R0ht5mx_o/s72-c/angrysparta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-2374906566414286587</id><published>2008-11-09T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T20:17:33.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No-one on the phone.</title><content type='html'>I've recently been trying to get in contact with my mortgage broker... I think i've just figured out &lt;a href="http://www.irishtimes.com/newspaper/finance/2008/0809/1218206297349.html"&gt;why they arn't answering the phone any more&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the weekend, we went to Goulburn to see the "lumpy underdaks".&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SRe1yfre8aI/AAAAAAAAAdk/8KecLI4JIcw/s1600-h/m_80cf45eb106c1aa06e58e8c7380ec154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 127px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SRe1yfre8aI/AAAAAAAAAdk/8KecLI4JIcw/s320/m_80cf45eb106c1aa06e58e8c7380ec154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266878168335053218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=178005868"&gt;I don't know about their webpage&lt;/a&gt;, but they play some good tunes. I hear they do weddings too :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-2374906566414286587?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/2374906566414286587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-one-on-phone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2374906566414286587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2374906566414286587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-one-on-phone.html' title='No-one on the phone.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SRe1yfre8aI/AAAAAAAAAdk/8KecLI4JIcw/s72-c/m_80cf45eb106c1aa06e58e8c7380ec154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-2498886737553147051</id><published>2008-11-03T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:36:59.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horsey people</title><content type='html'>It's billed as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Melbourne_Cup"&gt;"the race that stops a nation"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Now in Oz, that could be the 100 metre front crawl, or the one legged dog frisbie chasing 100 metre, cause let's face it the Aussies would bet on a blind drunk man hitting a bullseye through a brick wall... if the odds were right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it did indeed stop everything at my work. Where they put on the big screens in the board room and invited everyone in for a beer and a bet. Nice to know that your employer can live it up once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a bonus, I picked (it must be mentioned that it was out of the hat) the 2nd and 3rd place winners out of the hat, and ended the day $50 richer. There were a few comments made about the gambling irish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm happy, now I'm going to put that money in the bank and let the &lt;a href="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/story/0,25197,24598617-601,00.html"&gt;interest build up&lt;/a&gt;. Er, or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still at least things don't look quite as bleak as they did last week, the Aussie dollar gaining about 10% value against the Euro and the US Dollar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-2498886737553147051?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/2498886737553147051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/horsey-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2498886737553147051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2498886737553147051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/horsey-people.html' title='Horsey people'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-7107007692828705831</id><published>2008-11-03T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:28:34.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the land of Interweb #2</title><content type='html'>After compulsive checking of my e-mail for the last 4 days, I finally got the e-mail i was waiting for!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Customer,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for choosing TPG Internet as your ADSL provider.&lt;br /&gt;Your ADSL service is now active; charging will commence from today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.. back in the interwebz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-7107007692828705831?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/7107007692828705831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-in-land-of-interweb-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7107007692828705831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7107007692828705831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-in-land-of-interweb-2.html' title='Back in the land of Interweb #2'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6846540819626271748</id><published>2008-10-29T19:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:01:04.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the land of Interweb</title><content type='html'>I recently received the following mail from my internet provider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SQkgd9GUkgI/AAAAAAAAAdU/yOHS32sGqQg/s1600-h/no+internet.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SQkgd9GUkgI/AAAAAAAAAdU/yOHS32sGqQg/s320/no+internet.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262773338548507138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my explaination for disapearing of the radar for a month. &lt;br /&gt;And of course because we've been busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been training for the &lt;a href="http://register.gongride.org.au"&gt;Gong cycle&lt;/a&gt; this weekend. 90km's and a sore arse for charity (MS research).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a visit from some of the old Karlsruhe gang from &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=746041604&amp;ref=nf"&gt;germany &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1271509350&amp;ref=nf"&gt;holland&lt;/a&gt;. So we did the tourist thing and went to the blue mountains. And took some snaps of this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SQkiLYQS1JI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wHaGnDvrSQI/s1600-h/3+Sisters.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SQkiLYQS1JI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wHaGnDvrSQI/s320/3+Sisters.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262775218443834514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which any Australian should be able to identify as &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.au/url?sa=t&amp;source=web&amp;ct=res&amp;cd=3&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fen.wikipedia.org%2Fwiki%2FThree_Sisters_(Australia)&amp;ei=XCIJSfbYK5TmMLDJvPIG&amp;usg=AFQjCNFyCNZ226fVSMT55Vz_5B1bZz6Jkw&amp;sig2=2A1a2zcglSjYYC8n5CJe5Q"&gt;the three sisters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. and I've decided to give the American Football a miss this season. I'm having much more fun getting fit on the bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because our interweb is getting cut off soon, we're getting really fast internetz (ADSL) from &lt;a href="http://www.tpg.com.au/"&gt;these guys.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND... Just for good measure. I've now been in the country of deadly seas and (not quite) scorching sun for 6 months and 2 weeks (So I now have an Ozzie drivers license). And there is exactly 6 months left until I get married to my loverly lady 'K'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on, and on, and on 'n on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I've now lost 5 kilo's from cycling, I can now drink beer again! YEAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6846540819626271748?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6846540819626271748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-in-land-of-interweb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6846540819626271748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6846540819626271748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-in-land-of-interweb.html' title='Back in the land of Interweb'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SQkgd9GUkgI/AAAAAAAAAdU/yOHS32sGqQg/s72-c/no+internet.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-1409286372677024947</id><published>2008-10-29T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T19:47:07.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy Spears.</title><content type='html'>Does this phrase,&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/entertainment/7696803.stm"&gt;"susceptible to undue influence."&lt;/a&gt; , just mean that she's a bit dim?&lt;br /&gt;Surely being stupid is no defence for doing stupid things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that's the case, I shall get myself sectioned immediatly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-1409286372677024947?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/1409286372677024947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/daddy-spears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1409286372677024947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1409286372677024947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/daddy-spears.html' title='Daddy Spears.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-7473422158511238812</id><published>2008-10-14T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:58:05.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycle'/><title type='text'>Pimp My Ride - Cycle Edition</title><content type='html'>Can I just say, if you want to make your commute on a bicycle more enjoyable... maintain your bike properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gains in average commute speed shown below are mostly due to proper maintainance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SPU5aekwJLI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HUM6d6bAgVg/s1600-h/Avg.+speed+-+Mornings.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SPU5aekwJLI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HUM6d6bAgVg/s320/Avg.+speed+-+Mornings.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257171267071517874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tips for increasing your speed ranked according to effectiveness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip 1. Save 3km/h - If you have a mountainbike - swap the dirt treads for road tyres. Descents are much faster. Dirt tyres have great grip, through high surface area contact to the ground. Road tyres a smooth profile and less grip, but this is only needed while breaking or cornering. If you don't feel confident cornering on road tyres, then try semi slicks, with a high grip profile on the parts of the tyres used in cornering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip 2. Save 1.5km/h - Keep the tyre pressure as close to your tyres maximum pressure rating as possible. The higher the pressure, the less the tyre deforms, the less contact with the ground. This reduces energy loss due to friction, and puts it into generating momentum. Be warned, as you have less grip, and reduced breaking power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip 3. Save 1km/h - Check your brakes. You only want to use them when stopping. Brakes Rubbing against the wheel waste energy, and sap energy on ascents. If your wheel is buckled, you may be able to straighten it by adjusting the tension on your spokes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip 4. Save 1km/h - Grease up! Buy the tools, and find out how your hubs are assembled. If your hubs aren't setup correctly, then the energy lost is actually causing damage to the Hubs. Old or missing grease, creates unwanted heat &amp; noise. Overtightening will squeeze the bearings and increase loss to friction, more heat and noise. Loose hubs, will move off center cornering and cause uneven wear to bearings and brakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip 5. Save time - Plan ahead. Optimise your route! Shortest does not equal quickest. Consider, road surface quality, traffic and pedestrian congestion, ascents, recovery after ascents... etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-7473422158511238812?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/7473422158511238812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/pimp-my-ride-cycle-edition.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7473422158511238812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7473422158511238812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/pimp-my-ride-cycle-edition.html' title='Pimp My Ride - Cycle Edition'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SPU5aekwJLI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HUM6d6bAgVg/s72-c/Avg.+speed+-+Mornings.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5640356928529643321</id><published>2008-10-13T18:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:56:59.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun ouch fun ouch</title><content type='html'>I can thoroughly recommend the guys as &lt;a href="http://www.paintball.net.au/"&gt;Heartbreak ridge&lt;/a&gt;, for all you paintballing needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However the most important consideration is.. who are you taking with you.&lt;br /&gt;People who would shoot you in the back in work, will it seems, also shoot you in the back on the field. Normally at close range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a selection of multicoloured welts to prove this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5640356928529643321?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5640356928529643321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/fun-ouch-fun-ouch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5640356928529643321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5640356928529643321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/fun-ouch-fun-ouch.html' title='Fun ouch fun ouch'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6137698904987871044</id><published>2008-10-13T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:50:22.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well thought out</title><content type='html'>From the front page of the sydney morning herald. &lt;br /&gt;Obviously the Ad placement guys have been working overtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.smh.com.au/" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SPP6j7IBe-I/AAAAAAAAAdE/NpcNcrx4YCw/s320/adfail.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256820685145209826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6137698904987871044?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6137698904987871044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/well-thought-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6137698904987871044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6137698904987871044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/well-thought-out.html' title='Well thought out'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SPP6j7IBe-I/AAAAAAAAAdE/NpcNcrx4YCw/s72-c/adfail.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4755673426823384986</id><published>2008-10-02T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T17:25:11.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikepower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roadrage nobswithwheels'/><title type='text'>Fringe benifits.</title><content type='html'>Apparently there's another benifit to cycling to work. One which keeps the miser in me just as content as my inner eco freak.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to pay this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SOVj2IQPVeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/BY_HGuBdDd0/s1600-h/Tolls.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SOVj2IQPVeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/BY_HGuBdDd0/s320/Tolls.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252714321977234914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And combined with the petrol price it shapes up to a neat, $12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To work and back by car.&lt;br /&gt;Toll Pennant hills - abbot rd : 2.20 * 2&lt;br /&gt;Toll abbot rd - old winsor : 0.56 * 2&lt;br /&gt;Distance 20 km each way&lt;br /&gt;Petrol price - 1.51 (Expensive Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;Petrol Consumption - 10L/100km&lt;br /&gt;Time 25 - 45mins&lt;br /&gt;Total - $11.56&lt;br /&gt;+ Gym Membership - $16 (Month)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To work and back by bike.&lt;br /&gt;Toll - $0&lt;br /&gt;Distance 25 km each way (Not so many choices as by car)&lt;br /&gt;Petrol price - 55cents (1 Bananna Extra)&lt;br /&gt;Gym Membership - Nada, Nill, Nichts.&lt;br /&gt;Time 1h 5mins - 1h 10 mins.&lt;br /&gt;Total - Bugger All, and a free workout to boot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND BEST OF ALL - because it's all bike paths and back streets &lt;br /&gt;I DON'T HAVE TO PUT UP WITH ALL THE DICKS IN CARS ON THE ROADS!!&lt;br /&gt;Of course the money that's saved all goes into the kitty for our next brew of beer! Which after all that excercise, can be drunk without guilt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4755673426823384986?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4755673426823384986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/fringe-benifits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4755673426823384986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4755673426823384986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/10/fringe-benifits.html' title='Fringe benifits.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SOVj2IQPVeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/BY_HGuBdDd0/s72-c/Tolls.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-7361479821160893997</id><published>2008-09-30T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T21:42:23.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FasterByTheMinute'/><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>After my rather depressed post the other week, about injuries and weight problems... it's really nice to see this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SOL6qfS5-JI/AAAAAAAAAWc/PNMv1bCW_pY/s1600-h/Avg.+speed+-+Activity.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SOL6qfS5-JI/AAAAAAAAAWc/PNMv1bCW_pY/s320/Avg.+speed+-+Activity.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252035723329665170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain... this pic is produced from the geektistics that my fellow cyclist Liam has collected on our weekly bike to work. In pairs, going to work, going home, each about 30k's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you understand what's in the pic, that steady rise of the chart shows that we have made progress. Steadily increasing our speed on &lt;a href="http://www.bikely.com/maps/bike-path/Meadowbank-to-Norwest-Bella-Vista-Version-2"&gt;the route to and from work&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;(Now a real stickler, would point out that we got lost &lt;a href="http://www.bikely.com/maps/bike-path/Norwest-to-Gladesville"&gt;on the way home every week&lt;/a&gt;, while trying different return routes.. but the to work route was always the same.)&lt;br /&gt;And our total ride time for 30Km has gone from 1h 30mins ride time plus "Air" breaks, to 1h 7secs with stops only to cross at traffic lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to enjoy this pic, while it lasts. Because as of friday, we're stepping up our training for the Ride to Gong, to twice a week. And as a result, the pic will probably start to level off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, on the way home, we get to use the &lt;a href="http://www.rta.nsw.gov.au/constructionmaintenance/buspriorityprogram/northwesttway.html"&gt;only Bus lanes on the planet for which it is illegal to cycle on&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-7361479821160893997?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/7361479821160893997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/progress.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7361479821160893997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7361479821160893997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SOL6qfS5-JI/AAAAAAAAAWc/PNMv1bCW_pY/s72-c/Avg.+speed+-+Activity.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4322753506007448058</id><published>2008-09-30T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T21:15:13.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will the real slimy git please stand up.</title><content type='html'>Point to note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will the person who turned up the cooling in the work fridge please get in contact with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SOL4-myj3DI/AAAAAAAAAWM/qnL_RYD_2HE/s1600-h/01102008(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SOL4-myj3DI/AAAAAAAAAWM/qnL_RYD_2HE/s320/01102008(002).jpg" border="0" alt="Dermots extra crunchy salad"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252033869915610162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You owe me lunch!!&lt;br /&gt;(It's meant to be a salad.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4322753506007448058?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4322753506007448058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/will-real-slimy-git-please-stand-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4322753506007448058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4322753506007448058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/will-real-slimy-git-please-stand-up.html' title='Will the real slimy git please stand up.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SOL4-myj3DI/AAAAAAAAAWM/qnL_RYD_2HE/s72-c/01102008(002).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-8555426593610493587</id><published>2008-09-24T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:08:52.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='StateOfTheUnion'/><title type='text'>What a load of bollocks</title><content type='html'>Honestly how are we meant to believe Mr Bush, &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/americas/7634810.stm"&gt;Bail-out 'vital to easing crisis'&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the worlds largest economy (which incedently is also the worlds most indebted economy) get's the hiccups, and suddenly the Government of the USA starts pumping money into it, too stabilise it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have heard several justification for this over the last week, but my favourite has to be along the following lines,&lt;br /&gt;- The fall of the large american company XYZ would have a negative effect on the world economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when did the US ever give a shit about the world economy other than when trying to leech as much as it can out of it. &lt;br /&gt;I can't understand how taxpayers in the US can watch as the Government pours it's money into companies who have been swindling those same tax-payers into mortgages they cannot afford.&lt;br /&gt;Sure the fall of these large financial institutions would probably send the US economy into recession, but isn't the idea behind capitalism and free markets, that if a company is unsuccessful it should fold and a new one will take its place. Until now I saw a sort of darwinism in the free market, survival of the fittest. We have just seen the dinosaurs hit by a meteor, and now we're trying to fix them up and get them on their feet.&lt;br /&gt;Now is should also be known that when other Economies have faltered, and reacted in this way, the US was normally the first country to chastise them for intervention in the free market. The normal result in weaker economies was that American capital flowed into these markets instead of local capital, and the economy there after sent all profits over the border. That is of course, &lt;a href="http://www.zompist.com/latam.html"&gt;only when the USA don't invade. &lt;/a&gt;A county that managed to buck this trend, was Argentinia when &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.au/url?sa=t&amp;source=web&amp;ct=res&amp;cd=1&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.wsws.org%2Farticles%2F2002%2Fnov2002%2Farg-n16.shtml&amp;ei=hBbbSPDOIaPwhAL_p6wW&amp;usg=AFQjCNFSIEJOBU4iAYPpuyS1xrEGJLqzQw&amp;sig2=-Xg2s3eju0EcQWe4FsmKwA"&gt;it defaulted on it's foreign debt&lt;/a&gt;, their crisis also brought on by &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.au/url?sa=t&amp;source=web&amp;ct=res&amp;cd=7&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fmises.org%2Fstory%2F1120&amp;ei=hBbbSPDOIaPwhAL_p6wW&amp;usg=AFQjCNFcE025sg1JgIxtgTNvGvjo8Fydag&amp;sig2=-9oeniLOLk249oeCWViAxg"&gt;a credit crunch&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Now the US economy is effectivly defaulting on its internal debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why does the US Government not want to follow what it preaches?&lt;br /&gt;The US Government claims that the fall of their largest financial companies would send the world economy into turmoil. Well certainly there would be a slowdown.. and of course the US was very clever creating a Debt system based on it's own dollar, so any countries that loaned to the US in dollars have alot to loose if the American economy goes downhill. However, the US likes to overstate its position, it helps to scare smaller economies into doing as it asks. If the US was to deflate its debt, by devaluing the dollar, it would also open it's financial sector to takeovers from abroad or to use the US euphanism, it would open it's financial sector to Foreign investment. This would then leave the US with reduced control over its financial sector.&lt;br /&gt;Alternatively the US could honour its debt, and enter a recession, where the old companies would die, and new companies would take their place. In 10 years, if the Chinese haven't overtaken them by then, they could emerge without the deadwood of con-artists, swindlers and ambulance chasers who caused the current crisis. Their markets would, with proper management (not intervention), be rebalanced, and the US could get a fresh start. I think that would be a positive thing for its overworked underpayed, living on credit masses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is of course another somewhat more radical suggestion as to why the Government would bail out the old, large financial institutions with Tax Payer money. The old boys club. What would they do with all those Ivy league boys if they all suddenly had to go on the dole. They're bloody useless without their connections. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I think the US could do with cleaning up their economy. Take a look at the Environmental changes they could make if they had to start again. They could remove the populace from their dangerous credit addiction. They would have to invest in education. Most importantly, they might have to drop their protectionist import restrictions and wage deflation and actualy start practicing what they preach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my mum always told me, it's better to take the plaster off quickly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-8555426593610493587?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/8555426593610493587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-load-of-bollocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8555426593610493587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8555426593610493587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-load-of-bollocks.html' title='What a load of bollocks'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-2022582901797977661</id><published>2008-09-22T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T04:34:10.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gridiron'/><title type='text'>The other rugby game</title><content type='html'>I turned up for Rugby training the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't recognise any of the lads there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what was happening when they started pulling out helmets. &lt;br /&gt;And then the shoulder pads came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I trained with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Football can actually be alot of fun... at least until the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SNd_jmPBo9I/AAAAAAAAAWE/fwhy-J0LJf4/s1600-h/DSCN8665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SNd_jmPBo9I/AAAAAAAAAWE/fwhy-J0LJf4/s320/DSCN8665.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248804140259320786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't lift my arms for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the next week, I broke my laughing and sneezing muscle.. in the warm-up!&lt;br /&gt;Now everytime I sneeze, I get stabbed in the stomach.&lt;br /&gt;I told the doctor about it, and he sent me for an ultrasound. So maybe he thinks i'm pregnant. It would explain the extra pounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-2022582901797977661?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/2022582901797977661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/other-rugby-game.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2022582901797977661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2022582901797977661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/other-rugby-game.html' title='The other rugby game'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SNd_jmPBo9I/AAAAAAAAAWE/fwhy-J0LJf4/s72-c/DSCN8665.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5720294754340050835</id><published>2008-09-22T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T04:08:57.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fatbastard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babytheotherwhitemeat'/><title type='text'>Full circle</title><content type='html'>Today I came home to find a weighing scale sitting in the kitchen. This is not normally something that would worry me. So I jumped onto it to see what it said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, dear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't weighed in at 110kg since I lived in Karlsruhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I arrived in ingolstadt, I did manage to get down to 88kgs. I guess that'll be my aim again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, I'm going to have to lock up the beer fridge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5720294754340050835?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5720294754340050835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/full-circle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5720294754340050835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5720294754340050835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/full-circle.html' title='Full circle'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3192115628924874656</id><published>2008-09-10T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T18:12:59.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing levies on fresh air</title><content type='html'>Warning: This post is long, rambling, and politicized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many are not familiar with the institutions of government in Australia. &lt;br /&gt;I am one of those people too.&lt;br /&gt;To keep it simple, there's government (federal) and then there's government (state).&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, all government finally reaches a level of parochialism if you follow the power structure to it's lower tiers. However, I did not expect to find this at the second level of government, the state government of NSW. &lt;br /&gt;This aspect of Australian politics is wisely kept hidden from the outside world, because on hearing the antics of the NSW state government over the last 6 months I was strongly reminded of a Bingo Hall. &lt;br /&gt;I need not list the ways in which the last Premier (Mr Iemma) and his Treasurer (Mr Costa) have made themselves notorious, as &lt;a href="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/story/0,25197,24321114-5013510,00.html"&gt;many &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/news/opinion/iemma-dodges-his-own-42-billion-debt-bomb/2008/08/31/1220121045590.html"&gt;others &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.news.com.au/dailytelegraph/story/0,22049,24327122-5001021,00.html?id="&gt;have &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/story/0,25197,24281638-12377,00.html"&gt;already&lt;/a&gt; done that.&lt;br /&gt;Lets just be happy that &lt;a href="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/story/0,25197,24309790-5013871,00.html"&gt;they are out of a Job&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now normally I would salute such a move, but, it was not due to a voter decision, instead it was infighting in the party which led to the change at the top. Also, the person appointed to succeed Mr Iemma, a Mr Rees, was not voted in by the people and will continue a 3 year premiership without ever being put to the ballot.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know, we can't vote on everything.. in fact, I can't vote on anything till I get residency... but normally the voters have a Idea of the preference of their MP for premier, when voting. Instead, the biggest &lt;a href="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/story/0,25197,24327687-5006784,00.html"&gt;bully/personality&lt;/a&gt; of the party has been put into the premiership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm sure it will be remedied in the next 3 years, either Mr Rees will be successful, or he'll be succeeded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far the measures proposed by the Rees Cabinet to help the state offset it's massive debt, aren't sounding to good his future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/news/national/next-youll-pay-to-park-133-and-more-to-ride/2008/09/09/1220857547382.html"&gt;Government is moving to charge fees for cars parked at railway stations)&lt;/a&gt;: This is a plan to charge commuters for using the free parking at selected stations for their commute into the City. That's right, the most congested city I know of, is looking to put more people on the road. Surely the guy that came up with this one, should think before opening his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next proposal... axe the (more than half finished) &lt;a href="http://news.google.com.au/news/url?sa=t&amp;ct=au/2-0&amp;fp=48c80a6468f7cde1&amp;ei=eW3ISL3uD6r6yASK45XHBg&amp;url=http%3A//www.news.com.au/dailytelegraph/story/0%2C22049%2C24318590-5014099%2C00.html&amp;cid=1244826486&amp;sig2=_slQC3lwvFws7XYlC9DOYg&amp;usg=AFQjCNGcQAKifkisRBN2HkUrNMbJ2EaVTg"&gt;North West Metro rail project&lt;/a&gt;: Now please, how is stopping an already half payed multimillion dollar project, a wise decision. (Edit - Apparently there has already been &lt;a href="http://news.google.com.au/news/url?sa=t&amp;ct=au/4-0&amp;fp=48c80a6468f7cde1&amp;ei=eW3ISL3uD6r6yASK45XHBg&amp;url=http%3A//castlehill.yourguide.com.au/news/local/news/general/rail-link-is-back-on-track/1266332.aspx&amp;cid=1241947448&amp;sig2=dujwSPrfVaYiUUiPE7EX5Q&amp;usg=AFQjCNHn6sO7SviveqJvMJu9tWNtx6UbiA"&gt;a change in mind on this&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/news/national/reess-redhot-razor/2008/09/09/1220857547374.html"&gt;Here's the remaining proposals&lt;/a&gt;, I can't be bothered to point out the inadequacies in them all, needless to say, they were probably jotted down on the back of an envelope after the premiers inauguration party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note, unfortunately it's not possible to get any remotely impartial news in this country, and I must warn the reader, that &lt;a href="http://www.fairfax.com.au/index.ac"&gt;the Fairfax group&lt;/a&gt;, from which all of the links originate, would seem to dislike the Labour NSW Government. Be Warned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3192115628924874656?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3192115628924874656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/introducing-levies-on-fresh-air.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3192115628924874656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3192115628924874656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/introducing-levies-on-fresh-air.html' title='Introducing levies on fresh air'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4408875904794045242</id><published>2008-09-10T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T07:17:40.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's murder at the disco</title><content type='html'>I was late into work today, there was a rather &lt;a href="http://www.police.nsw.gov.au/news/latest_releases?sq_content_src=%2BdXJsPWh0dHBzJTNBJTJGJTJGd3d3LmViaXoucG9saWNlLm5zdy5nb3YuYXUlMkZtZWRpYSUyRjMwMTguaHRtbCZhbGw9MQ%3D%3D"&gt;severe traffic accident &lt;/a&gt;which caused traffic problems until about midday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SM-_xFvMiaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/B3KkE2FbP0I/s1600-h/crashsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SM-_xFvMiaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/B3KkE2FbP0I/s320/crashsmall.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246622940984543650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the police, the driver was taken to hospital with minor injuries.&lt;br /&gt;What I saw, was a car that hit a power pole so hard, that the pole threatened to fall and block a 3 lane expressway. I'm not normally a rubbernecker, but I was curious when I saw that there was a giant crane on site. So I snapped a pic, I'll post it later. But basically, you could nearly read the front number plate, through the boot of the car. That someone can come away from that with "minor" injuries tells me they were very lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What suprises me more, is that the accident was at 2am that night. There's not much traffic around at that time. That this is the first accident I've seen, also suprises me, given that at least half of the morning traffic is asleep, and the others half is wired and suffering from a road rage addiction. Yet somehow, people still manage to safely get to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4408875904794045242?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4408875904794045242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-was-late-into-work-today-there-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4408875904794045242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4408875904794045242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-was-late-into-work-today-there-was.html' title='It&apos;s murder at the disco'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SM-_xFvMiaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/B3KkE2FbP0I/s72-c/crashsmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-8734852691722926020</id><published>2008-09-06T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:50:41.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September is the new April</title><content type='html'>Now some of the northern hemisphere people will not understand. But those of you from the deep south will appreciate, that the onset of spring does not immediatly imply good weather. &lt;br /&gt;Infact, as it has now been raining for 2 days without a break, I would say, surely by now, the rain quota for the year has been fullfilled. Why is it that wherever I move, that country immediatly manages to set all time records for wind, rain and least number of hours of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME ON SUMMER, I'M READY FOR YOU! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My better half however, keeps reminding me to appreciate this unpredicable weather, because when summer comes, she predicts only one type of weather, "melty".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-8734852691722926020?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/8734852691722926020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-is-new-april.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8734852691722926020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8734852691722926020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-is-new-april.html' title='September is the new April'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-1771870269227405393</id><published>2008-09-06T18:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:45:20.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Timewasting</title><content type='html'>If you are ever in the fortunate position of having too much time on your hands, then all you need is a Suse 11 install CD, and an old mac IBook. &lt;br /&gt;Guaranteed to use up all of your time, until you realise that your mission is futile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-1771870269227405393?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/1771870269227405393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/timewasting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1771870269227405393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1771870269227405393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/timewasting.html' title='Timewasting'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-505060653811334085</id><published>2008-09-01T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T23:13:57.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The beardy man</title><content type='html'>So the funny man, &lt;a href="http://www.billbailey.co.uk/fasthtml/tour.php"&gt;beardy wizard of bristol&lt;/a&gt; is in Sydney next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SLzYOmwJ4CI/AAAAAAAAAUk/eal1M8bFrJA/s1600-h/billbailey.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SLzYOmwJ4CI/AAAAAAAAAUk/eal1M8bFrJA/s320/billbailey.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241301811784704034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was on telly yesterday too, pluggin his show.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunatly I can find no-one to join me, as my better half has to dedicate the beginning of the weekend to be better prepared to teach &lt;a href="http://www.aphs.nsw.edu.au"&gt;those who wish not to be taught.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-505060653811334085?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/505060653811334085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/beardy-man.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/505060653811334085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/505060653811334085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/09/beardy-man.html' title='The beardy man'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SLzYOmwJ4CI/AAAAAAAAAUk/eal1M8bFrJA/s72-c/billbailey.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-8563780118478567626</id><published>2008-08-28T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:28:49.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Toy</title><content type='html'>I've wanted one of these back in 2003. &lt;br /&gt;They cost €1000 back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SLdCpg646dI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nw-GO02GFow/s1600-h/P1050857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SLdCpg646dI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nw-GO02GFow/s320/P1050857.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239729972447865298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunatly, I forgot to get a monitor first.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's sat there, and I can't get into it! Argh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-8563780118478567626?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/8563780118478567626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-toy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8563780118478567626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8563780118478567626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-toy.html' title='New Toy'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SLdCpg646dI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nw-GO02GFow/s72-c/P1050857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3832395160992105992</id><published>2008-08-24T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T07:06:59.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been a long time coming</title><content type='html'>So, it's been a busy week, and no posts. &lt;br /&gt;Now that we've told all the relatives that need to know, it's safe to tell the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, K and Myself are engaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I popped the question after a Kasey Chambers Gig at the lovely &lt;a href="www.statetheatre.com.au"&gt;state theatre&lt;/a&gt; in Sydney.&lt;br /&gt;And she was, for a short time, quite speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SLEkI2cIs4I/AAAAAAAAAT8/M0Y7Cy4aJRw/s1600-h/img_state_theatre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SLEkI2cIs4I/AAAAAAAAAT8/M0Y7Cy4aJRw/s320/img_state_theatre.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238007576079676290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now it's all go, trying to figure out what's next, and how and where we do what!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3832395160992105992?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3832395160992105992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-been-long-time-coming.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3832395160992105992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3832395160992105992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-been-long-time-coming.html' title='Its been a long time coming'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SLEkI2cIs4I/AAAAAAAAAT8/M0Y7Cy4aJRw/s72-c/img_state_theatre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-2055293157853525454</id><published>2008-08-12T19:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:50:52.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh please!!</title><content type='html'>As if it's any suprise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/asia-pacific/7556058.stm"&gt;BBC reports &lt;/a&gt;that the little chinese who was an integral part of the Beijing Olypic ceremony, as watched by close to 1 Billion people was actually miming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SKJLUS49jgI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JhxMfebvNc8/s1600-h/littlestar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SKJLUS49jgI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JhxMfebvNc8/s320/littlestar.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233828528998157826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really! &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2000_Summer_Olympics_Opening_Ceremony"&gt;What country&lt;/a&gt; would let the fate of their opening ceremony lie in the hands of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nikki_Webster"&gt;some cutesy singing kid&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-2055293157853525454?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/2055293157853525454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2055293157853525454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2055293157853525454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-please.html' title='Oh please!!'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SKJLUS49jgI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JhxMfebvNc8/s72-c/littlestar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4883686226180906939</id><published>2008-08-12T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:07:10.152-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argh'/><title type='text'>One of those days</title><content type='html'>IF, you ever buy a packard bell laptop. Please ensure that you buy enough replacement batteries to last you the lifetime of the computer. My laptop now lasts about 1 minute off of the power, enough time to transfer plug sockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, after 2 months waiting for delivery, I received a replacement battery from packard bell. Only to find that it wouldn't fit in the slot of my computer. Now I'm curious as to how the Battery Configurator touted on their site as "100 % guaranteed" managed to configure the incorrect battery, and why when I check it now, it's suggesting another incorrect battery. And better still, when you switch the online shop to german, it's in a mix of german and dutch! &lt;br /&gt;Oh, and don't try to find a contact email on their site... there's only a british phone number where the phone monkeys are trained to say, "Let me ask my supervisor".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SKIXhSgHzvI/AAAAAAAAATs/KcJF7mguApU/s1600-h/furious_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SKIXhSgHzvI/AAAAAAAAATs/KcJF7mguApU/s320/furious_1.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233771577627627250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The supervisors.. are also monkeys... but they have typewriters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4883686226180906939?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4883686226180906939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-of-those-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4883686226180906939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4883686226180906939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-of-those-days.html' title='One of those days'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SKIXhSgHzvI/AAAAAAAAATs/KcJF7mguApU/s72-c/furious_1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-8488184474075407548</id><published>2008-08-11T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:01:17.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's an omen</title><content type='html'>It must be an omen, when, on the morning commute to work you get overtaken by a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Toyota_Prius"&gt;Toyota Prius&lt;/a&gt;. Gliding by, just over the speed that I speed over the speed limit. Outside of my comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt; I wish to present this as a metaphor for the world, where &lt;a href="http://www.gizmag.com/toyota-prius-turns-10/8536/"&gt;finally &lt;/a&gt;environmental responsability dares to overtake short-term quickbuck car buyers. &lt;br /&gt; The 12 year old eco friendly version of me, would have been fascinated with these cars, &lt;a href="http://www.treehugger.com/files/2005/10/treehugger_inte.php"&gt;apparently good for the environment&lt;/a&gt;, giving people a warm fuzzy feeling inside when they buy them.&lt;br /&gt; My modern day me, while fully aware of these vehicles being firmly outside my price range, gets geek goosebumps thinking about the possibilites for &lt;a href="http://blog.makezine.com/archive/2006/06/how_to_prius_stealth_mode_mod.html"&gt;adjusting things &lt;/a&gt;on this car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SKDCe161oPI/AAAAAAAAATk/UMp1KFWkCwk/s1600-h/kuba_crystal_earth_recycle.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SKDCe161oPI/AAAAAAAAATk/UMp1KFWkCwk/s320/kuba_crystal_earth_recycle.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233396602130243826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I'll have to make do with driving as &lt;a href="http://blog.moneysavingexpert.com/2008/01/10/petrol-efficiency-experiment-an-increase-of-20-without-increasing-trip-length/"&gt;economically responsibly&lt;/a&gt; as possible.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I could take the bus. It's cheaper. I don't have to drive. It's timetabled, so I HAVE to leave work. And I can relax and put my feet up while someone else gets frustrated with the traffic. Hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-8488184474075407548?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/8488184474075407548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-omen.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8488184474075407548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8488184474075407548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-omen.html' title='It&apos;s an omen'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SKDCe161oPI/AAAAAAAAATk/UMp1KFWkCwk/s72-c/kuba_crystal_earth_recycle.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-1739981745551171968</id><published>2008-08-10T23:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T23:38:44.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I made cake</title><content type='html'>Today I made cake, and I ate it too.&lt;br /&gt;Cheesecake for workmates.&lt;br /&gt;It has two handy functions:&lt;br /&gt;  It helps you survive the pre-lunch sugar low.&lt;br /&gt;  It greases the palms of the people who will be interviewing me for a permanent position this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJ_eZlAuS4I/AAAAAAAAATc/0LSneVb9GD8/s1600-h/CSBakedHoneyCheesecake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJ_eZlAuS4I/AAAAAAAAATc/0LSneVb9GD8/s320/CSBakedHoneyCheesecake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233145823041047426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, bribes and cakes are the way forward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-1739981745551171968?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/1739981745551171968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-i-made-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1739981745551171968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1739981745551171968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-i-made-cake.html' title='Today I made cake'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJ_eZlAuS4I/AAAAAAAAATc/0LSneVb9GD8/s72-c/CSBakedHoneyCheesecake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3221081522600932904</id><published>2008-08-09T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T07:46:20.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The olympics are on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Visa is granted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some smelly cheese, and I'm no afraid to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm getting interviewed next week for a permanent position.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3221081522600932904?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3221081522600932904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/olympics-are-on-my-visa-is-granted-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3221081522600932904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3221081522600932904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/olympics-are-on-my-visa-is-granted-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6586006049393991977</id><published>2008-08-09T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T07:50:08.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A long day.</title><content type='html'>Despite your best suggestions, we decided to lay down a Dark German Beer. &lt;br /&gt;Dunkle helles.&lt;br /&gt;So what should we call out beer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggestions from noelle,&lt;br /&gt; Man Juice&lt;br /&gt; Siobhans nads&lt;br /&gt; barney hughes&lt;br /&gt; Ormeau Dark &lt;br /&gt; Granny mornin milk&lt;br /&gt; Lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dermots suggestions, &lt;br /&gt; Devils Bread&lt;br /&gt; brown bread&lt;br /&gt; Ormeau Dark &amp; Dasatardly&lt;br /&gt; Devils vomit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggestions please...&lt;br /&gt;And we need a beer label.. something classy, OK!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJ2udvxMw_I/AAAAAAAAATM/JRjEo8vuu1c/s1600-h/beerlabels.com-01783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJ2udvxMw_I/AAAAAAAAATM/JRjEo8vuu1c/s320/beerlabels.com-01783.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232530168136647666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6586006049393991977?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6586006049393991977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6586006049393991977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6586006049393991977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-day.html' title='A long day.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJ2udvxMw_I/AAAAAAAAATM/JRjEo8vuu1c/s72-c/beerlabels.com-01783.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5957400646839983722</id><published>2008-08-04T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T19:19:49.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One step ahead of the news</title><content type='html'>Google maps has released Streetview for sydney. Apparently over a year in the filming. I can now show people I know &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;hl=en&amp;geocode=&amp;q=kirribilli&amp;layer=c&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;ll=-33.845041,151.214533&amp;spn=0.010034,0.014162&amp;z=16&amp;cbll=-33.849448,151.213749&amp;panoid=vrofCPgST8144LbjabcmnA&amp;cbp=1,200.33450245718282,,0,5.744361293905917"&gt;where I REALLY live&lt;/a&gt;. (Yeah Right!)&lt;br /&gt;Click StreetView!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5957400646839983722?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5957400646839983722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-step-ahead-of-news.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5957400646839983722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5957400646839983722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-step-ahead-of-news.html' title='One step ahead of the news'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5899389940309402693</id><published>2008-08-04T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T06:41:53.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Aussie drivers see</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJcHA92KpcI/AAAAAAAAAS0/TYHmtSQH3H8/s1600-h/traffic_lights_mist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJcHA92KpcI/AAAAAAAAAS0/TYHmtSQH3H8/s320/traffic_lights_mist.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230657205397267906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5899389940309402693?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5899389940309402693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-aussie-drivers-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5899389940309402693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5899389940309402693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-aussie-drivers-see.html' title='What Aussie drivers see'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJcHA92KpcI/AAAAAAAAAS0/TYHmtSQH3H8/s72-c/traffic_lights_mist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-1543926925380763788</id><published>2008-08-01T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T06:44:56.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charity JohnOlsen walkAcrossAustralia'/><title type='text'>A long walk of an even longer continent.</title><content type='html'>I'm sure that many Australians don't appreciate quite how big their country really is, what with them being so car dependant.&lt;br /&gt;However one person should have a very good idea of just how big Australia is, when he completes his journey &lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/johnolsen7000/site/Blog/Blog.html"&gt;from West to East Australia&lt;/a&gt;, John Olsen is raising money for two &lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/johnolsen7000/site/Long_Walk_.html"&gt;Childrens Charities&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I got conned by someone in work, to sponsor him $20 for the &lt;a href="http://city2surf.sunherald.com.au/"&gt;City to Surf&lt;/a&gt;, a measly 14km. If I was to keep the same rate, I'd have to give john olsen about $7k. Well, I don't have that sort of money, but I think I'll have to sponsor a man that intends to do the City 2 Surf, 3 times a day, for the next 100 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJMTPNwg3ZI/AAAAAAAAASs/d1vmW9RnwhU/s1600-h/IMG_2770-filtered.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJMTPNwg3ZI/AAAAAAAAASs/d1vmW9RnwhU/s320/IMG_2770-filtered.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229544744419384722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-1543926925380763788?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/1543926925380763788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-walk-of-even-longer-continent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1543926925380763788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1543926925380763788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-walk-of-even-longer-continent.html' title='A long walk of an even longer continent.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SJMTPNwg3ZI/AAAAAAAAASs/d1vmW9RnwhU/s72-c/IMG_2770-filtered.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-2712800187640486589</id><published>2008-07-25T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T19:36:59.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inventing words in my sleep</title><content type='html'>Don't ask me what I was dreaming about, cause I can't remember, but i woke up this morning with this word stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volatics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politics in a volatile environment that keeps breaking into Violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to get it included in 100 books within the year, so it gets into the collins dictionairy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-2712800187640486589?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/2712800187640486589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/inventing-words-in-my-sleep.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2712800187640486589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2712800187640486589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/inventing-words-in-my-sleep.html' title='Inventing words in my sleep'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4329098934677866968</id><published>2008-07-25T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T08:28:22.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Want!</title><content type='html'>Yes please, toy with real use!!! If I can program this to pour a pint, then even katherine will be happy with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jaycar.com.au/productView.asp?ID=KJ8916&amp;CATID=&amp;keywords=KJ-8916&amp;SPECIAL=&amp;form=KEYWORD&amp;ProdCodeOnly=&amp;Keyword1=&amp;Keyword2=&amp;pageNumber=&amp;priceMin=&amp;priceMax=&amp;SUBCATID="&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SInv-P6LRaI/AAAAAAAAASM/hVsCyA0yhrY/s320/Robot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226972695241639330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4329098934677866968?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4329098934677866968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/want.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4329098934677866968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4329098934677866968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/want.html' title='Want!'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SInv-P6LRaI/AAAAAAAAASM/hVsCyA0yhrY/s72-c/Robot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5201815740467780654</id><published>2008-07-25T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T06:01:29.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sicky bad no good.</title><content type='html'>Today I stayed at home and made the house smell of "sick man".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if any of you are wondering why my internet presence spiked for a day... well it's nearly like being unemployed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I'm incredibly proud of my Bro, who received his diploma in Popular Music today! Yeah! I've got a pop musician in the family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So aside from ickey snot head, I did actually have a good week. K and I were out with some of my workmates at the &lt;a href="http://www.eatability.com.au/au/sydney/austrian_schnitzelhaus_the"&gt;Austrian Schnitzel house&lt;/a&gt;. Very tasty indeed. Infact, I would say the food was better than in Germany. Although K pointed out that this may have been due to looking forward to it so much. And the beer mmmm. I love a Weizen!&lt;br /&gt;If you ever want to kill your desire for German food, then eat in a German work canteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SInOjOoGnZI/AAAAAAAAASE/ws_yKHw1CNg/s1600-h/wien-schnitzel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SInOjOoGnZI/AAAAAAAAASE/ws_yKHw1CNg/s320/wien-schnitzel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226935947157216658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5201815740467780654?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5201815740467780654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/sicky-bad-no-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5201815740467780654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5201815740467780654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/sicky-bad-no-good.html' title='Sicky bad no good.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SInOjOoGnZI/AAAAAAAAASE/ws_yKHw1CNg/s72-c/wien-schnitzel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-8611304223831710324</id><published>2008-07-25T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T05:36:03.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another bank holiday!</title><content type='html'>The Aussies know what they like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And outside of sport, their next favourite, is bludging it.&lt;br /&gt;This is the latest theory in how to get some good Barbie time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O8Q36-9UUQE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-8611304223831710324?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/8611304223831710324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8611304223831710324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/8611304223831710324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Just another bank holiday!'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-7973040758837288196</id><published>2008-07-22T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T05:33:15.366-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visa granted australia'/><title type='text'>Vis-a-o-rama</title><content type='html'>Today K and I went into the City to talk to Mr Chung from the Australian Immigration department. He told us, that our application was quite comprehensive.&lt;br /&gt;So I should have my visa within a month, quite a relief, as we were under the impression it could take upto 8 months. &lt;br /&gt;Now I must state one thing clearly! This is a temporary Visa which entitles me to remain in Australia as K's partner. After 2 years, I can then apply for a permenant residency Visa, assuming K hasn't gotten fed up with me yet! ;-) &lt;br /&gt;So this is very good news! Now we can get on with living, instead of waiting in Limbo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SIXTbrRHmMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/zBQH2AUHggo/s1600-h/Granted.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SIXTbrRHmMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/zBQH2AUHggo/s320/Granted.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225815415057782978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-7973040758837288196?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/7973040758837288196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/vis-o-rama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7973040758837288196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7973040758837288196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/vis-o-rama.html' title='Vis-a-o-rama'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SIXTbrRHmMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/zBQH2AUHggo/s72-c/Granted.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-2502422472266408867</id><published>2008-07-20T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T05:52:42.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A long weekend.</title><content type='html'>So it would seem we have arrived. &lt;br /&gt;I promised several people I would write them a postcard when we arrived in Sydney. Now, three months later, I've finally gotten around to it. Although, who know's when I'll manage to get them to the postbox. I've written many letters in my time, however only about half ever made it to their destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K and myself haven't been well this weekend, partner flu. K first, and two days later I fell ill too. So I've had a running prediction of what condition I'll be in, in 48 hours.&lt;br /&gt;We still had a busy weekend, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; on friday, we met L_, a long time friend of K's and I suppose, an Internet friend of mine. L_ was visiting sydney from the far north, for family reasons, but still managed to find timeout to see us. It was fun, anything that ends with late night coffee's normally is!&lt;br /&gt; Saturday was a hectic day of shopping, refunds, baking, flat reorganisation and cleaning. Sunday was our first housewarming lunch! Alot of work, but well worth the effort. There was only one pregnant visitor when they arrived, but two when they left! And houses were bought! And... oh my god.. that shit's all so grown up!&lt;br /&gt;Infact, everyone's preggers, my mate Andre from Germany just had a kid! So cute too! Who would've thought such a grumpy bastard could spawn such a cute kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's sunday night, it's raining heavily, i've been drinking since midday and I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just concentrate on getting a visa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-2502422472266408867?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/2502422472266408867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2502422472266408867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2502422472266408867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-weekend.html' title='A long weekend.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5847617248008338624</id><published>2008-07-17T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T06:56:39.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rugby in the middle ages</title><content type='html'>I honestly believe that my dear ingolstadt baboons were born in the wrong century!&lt;br /&gt;Way to go baboons! I bet you managed to win this tournament too! Especially the Beer Cup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FWSdgVi1O08&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a &lt;a href="http://nz.youtube.com/watch?v=40BWLNXhIV4"&gt;short one here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5847617248008338624?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5847617248008338624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/rugby-in-middle-ages.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5847617248008338624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5847617248008338624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/rugby-in-middle-ages.html' title='Rugby in the middle ages'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-7795615251779933821</id><published>2008-07-17T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T02:34:40.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogging from ann I phone is not easy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-7795615251779933821?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/7795615251779933821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/blogging-from-ann-i-phone-is-not-easy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7795615251779933821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7795615251779933821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/blogging-from-ann-i-phone-is-not-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-463783734907380648</id><published>2008-07-16T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T05:36:27.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popemobile sundaylunch overtime'/><title type='text'>Where's my Popemobile</title><content type='html'>So it's &lt;a href="www.wyd2008.org"&gt;world youth day&lt;/a&gt;, and sydney is full of pilgrims.&lt;br /&gt;I havn't seen the popemobile yet, but then I haven't been looking.&lt;br /&gt;On the weekend K and me visited K's parents in &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.au/maps?f=q&amp;hl=en&amp;geocode=&amp;q=goulburn,+nsw&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;ll=-34.752403,149.713697&amp;spn=0.060648,0.122395&amp;z=13"&gt;Goulburn&lt;/a&gt;. K's mum had pilgrims too. They're bloody everywhere, and K_ and myself enjoyed tormenting them over a lovely sunday lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I haven't had much of a chance to post in the last week. I've been happily working away, doing at least 10 hours a day. Basically, I've had to do alot of catching up, I managed to forget alot of what I learned in Uni while I was getting comfortable with working in Germany. I got complacent, and it was evident when I was looking for work that I wasn't looking after my skills over the last few years. &lt;br /&gt;So now I'm very happy to do overtime to get my programming skills (C# &amp; .Net) upto speed, while I have an employer that's willing to let me try.&lt;br /&gt;So although I don't have much time, it's all smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if only I can get work, and working out, to work together. Then I can get back to playing &lt;a href="http://dundas.rugbynet.com.au/"&gt;Rugby&lt;/a&gt;! I NEED THE SOCIAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, it looks like we'll be brewing some Munich Helles. Unfortunatly, it won't be ready in time for our partial housewarming this Sunday. (I say partial, 'cause it's only 3 rooms)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in other news, K's friend &lt;a href="http://lyndahawryluk.livejournal.com/"&gt;L&lt;/a&gt; is down from the far north, and I can finally meet one of the people that keeps K sain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SIXULlvlNRI/AAAAAAAAAR8/olmkbuVkIrU/s1600-h/Popemobile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SIXULlvlNRI/AAAAAAAAAR8/olmkbuVkIrU/s320/Popemobile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225816238208660754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-463783734907380648?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/463783734907380648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/wheres-my-popemobile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/463783734907380648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/463783734907380648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/wheres-my-popemobile.html' title='Where&apos;s my Popemobile'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SIXULlvlNRI/AAAAAAAAAR8/olmkbuVkIrU/s72-c/Popemobile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4246099218837835428</id><published>2008-07-09T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T07:18:32.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm Beer</title><content type='html'>Hi folks, all right as rain here.&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, there's plenty of rain here.&lt;br /&gt;Today, work consisted of learning how to wash my hands properly. Don't you love health and safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note.. I've had a splendid idea. &lt;br /&gt;Infact, Katherine and myself have been missing our dose of German beer for a while now. So we've decided to brew some beer ourselves! Of course I'm too lazy to do homebrew properly, thank god for &lt;a href="http://www.thebeerfactory.com.au/"&gt;the beer factory&lt;/a&gt;. Getting a place like this to do the hard work is affectionately called putting down a brew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, we can't decide which one! Help us out, and choose one for us - vote now.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SHTBfR9lL1I/AAAAAAAAARs/otCjiEJnsY4/s1600-h/Beer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SHTBfR9lL1I/AAAAAAAAARs/otCjiEJnsY4/s320/Beer.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221010611171045202" /&gt;http://www.thebeerfactory.com.au/brewersreserve.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the price... that's for 50 litres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm Beer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4246099218837835428?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4246099218837835428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/mmmm-beer.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4246099218837835428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4246099218837835428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/mmmm-beer.html' title='Mmmm Beer'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SHTBfR9lL1I/AAAAAAAAARs/otCjiEJnsY4/s72-c/Beer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3700878876298283676</id><published>2008-07-07T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T07:13:11.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supercasualfriday'/><title type='text'>New Job Ok</title><content type='html'>So the new job would seem to be much more my sort of thing. Definately alot more of what I want to be doing. Testing, Programming and plenty of Nerdy Tech details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katherine's officially allowed to breath out, not having to support both of us will definately take a weight off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got told twice today to take my tie off! Score! ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3700878876298283676?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3700878876298283676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-job-ok.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3700878876298283676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3700878876298283676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-job-ok.html' title='New Job Ok'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-1203146690244386532</id><published>2008-07-05T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T05:01:16.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another new start</title><content type='html'>So, yesterday, I quit my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start the next one on Monday for &lt;a href="http://www.resmed.com/en-au/"&gt;these guys.&lt;/a&gt; Which is actually where I wanted to work in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SG9iXU8NJMI/AAAAAAAAARk/fhvlan0rmYQ/s1600-h/men_at_work_sign.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SG9iXU8NJMI/AAAAAAAAARk/fhvlan0rmYQ/s320/men_at_work_sign.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219498646043436226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-1203146690244386532?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/1203146690244386532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-new-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1203146690244386532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/1203146690244386532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-new-start.html' title='Another new start'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SG9iXU8NJMI/AAAAAAAAARk/fhvlan0rmYQ/s72-c/men_at_work_sign.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-224010496181401996</id><published>2008-07-02T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T06:47:54.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why exactly</title><content type='html'>One of those typical oddities that pops up once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who invented the rotating train seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A genius stroke, well made, and durable design.&lt;br /&gt;It MUST be from the days of investment in the future. When public works were not measures in revenue, but rather of benifit to the public.&lt;br /&gt;Still, it's odd that such a well designed feature never caught on anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;It's a basic need for alot of people to face in the direction of travel, I don't understand it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-224010496181401996?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/224010496181401996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-exactly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/224010496181401996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/224010496181401996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-exactly.html' title='why exactly'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6460195296593464937</id><published>2008-06-29T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:11:38.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who would have thought.</title><content type='html'>So, I start work tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Working for &lt;a href="http://www.bmm.com/AboutBMM/Profile.aspx"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; guys.&lt;br /&gt;Should be interesting, of course I'm not allowed to say what exactly.&lt;br /&gt;And I also got another offer of work from a company that turned me down before. Unfortunatly it's come too late, I've already commited to the first job.&lt;br /&gt;I also had 2 interviews last week for permanent positions. One of which I felt was a good interview, and the other in which I managed to forget all I know about programming. Still, I may have recovered.&lt;br /&gt;So next week I'm starting work. And the week after I may still be going to interviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should keep me going 'till the visa comes through!&lt;br /&gt;O.k. I'm off to sit on my arse till I have to get up for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tara then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And I'd better go wish my parents happy 30th anniversary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6460195296593464937?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6460195296593464937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/who-would-have-thought.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6460195296593464937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6460195296593464937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/who-would-have-thought.html' title='Who would have thought.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-7016958499720581437</id><published>2008-06-24T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T07:53:00.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brushing up on my Australian</title><content type='html'>Today was another day, another interview. &lt;br /&gt;In the morning, i took K_ to Brighton-Le-Sands. It reminds me of Ali G's locale of West Stains. It was K-lassy down there. The greek pillars on the houses. The popularity of the mono-brow. The mobile disco vehicles, with white rims. The lovely seaside view of Sydney airport and a refinery. However, by far the K-lassiest was this numberplate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SGEAx6UHSMI/AAAAAAAAARU/IXhpsyz7kRE/s1600-h/DSCN8623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SGEAx6UHSMI/AAAAAAAAARU/IXhpsyz7kRE/s320/DSCN8623.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215450700938954946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wasn't too happy about the open aggression aimed at me. They want to rub me out. It was even publicised in shop windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SGEDnAvN2PI/AAAAAAAAARc/Z1ywjgo8hfA/s1600-h/DSCN8625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SGEDnAvN2PI/AAAAAAAAARc/Z1ywjgo8hfA/s320/DSCN8625.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215453812219566322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... If successful, this interview would have me working in a casino. Sounds exotic doesn't it? I wish, it would involve sitting in a windowless room, trying to get the casino networks working with each other. Not so exotic though.&lt;br /&gt;And after the interview I took the opportunity to brush up on my Australian.&lt;br /&gt;So I took a detour to the &lt;a href="www.anmm.gov.au"&gt;Australian National Maritime Museum&lt;/a&gt; at Darling harbour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SGD6Pn54-rI/AAAAAAAAARM/KbSIltRkNgQ/s1600-h/DSCN8596-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SGD6Pn54-rI/AAAAAAAAARM/KbSIltRkNgQ/s320/DSCN8596-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215443514811808434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's alot there. I think maybe I got to see 1/5th of the displays. I think that's my dead time sorted for before and after the next interviews!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-7016958499720581437?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/7016958499720581437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/brushing-up-on-my-australian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7016958499720581437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/7016958499720581437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/brushing-up-on-my-australian.html' title='Brushing up on my Australian'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SGEAx6UHSMI/AAAAAAAAARU/IXhpsyz7kRE/s72-c/DSCN8623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5396157562408222991</id><published>2008-06-22T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:26:44.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>News, Views and Prospects.</title><content type='html'>So it's been a week since my last post. &lt;br /&gt;Lot's of things have happened in the last week to keep me busy. A quite novel experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most important in my mind, the southern hemisphere winter solstace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://victoria.rasc.ca/gallery/David/images/2005/VenusandCrescentMoon-August.7.2005DSCF0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://victoria.rasc.ca/gallery/David/images/2005/VenusandCrescentMoon-August.7.2005DSCF0047.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I can officially look forward to summer, and the weather and dark days theoreticaly MUST get better from now on in. Low and behold in 6 months I may even be complaining that it's to hot, instead of shivering next to the only heater in our apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other incidents of note this week. &lt;br /&gt;Some people actually want to talk to me about jobs. I had 3 interview situations last week. Several more are organised for this week. And suitable jobs have started popping up on all of the Job Sites. (Although K. would have you believe that I just wasn't looking hard enough before.)&lt;br /&gt;I've even managed to wear-in my interview shoes, so I no longer limp into interviews. Instead I have progressed to a kind of shuffle which seems to remind most people of a Green Mile walk.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, some of these interviews were with recruiters, who often like to check that you have all of your limbs attached, and can find an anonymous office in the Sydney CBD before forwarding your resume to actual employees. However, eventually one of these recruiters has to find me a job, murphys law dictates they can't always sell me a goose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K's looking forward to her holidays. I'm looking forward to working. &lt;br /&gt;And unfortunatly the casual work continues to take back burner to the longterm job search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newsworthy is also the confirmation of my good character by the PSNI and UK police service. Something that quite suprised me, since I thought that the NI police had dirt on everyone, even if it was made up. So that's an official green light to the final visa application. Now it's just a case of getting everything togeather in one application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to bed lastnight I mentioned that K had only 4 hours till she had to get up again, to which she answered, "What's it matter to you, you don't have to get up at all". And to be honest, that's certainly how I feel, I wish I didn't have to get up to call recruiters all day and leave messages with their receiptions which will never be answered. I really wish I could just work in a bar for 6 months. Unfortunatly, that would be the death knoll for any professonal career in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;As one recruiter told me, "you could always try your hand at working as a recruiter, it's easier than getting a Job". Indeed, all the recruiters I've spoken to sofar, are infact english rather than Ozzie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm rambling now... time to talk to some receiptionists again. Bye. D.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Chin up, as my da would say, "Don't let the bastards get you down!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5396157562408222991?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5396157562408222991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/news-views-and-prospects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5396157562408222991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5396157562408222991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/news-views-and-prospects.html' title='News, Views and Prospects.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-2719132222497203579</id><published>2008-06-10T23:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T00:11:04.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cockatoo distraction noisyneigbour'/><title type='text'>Suprise Visitors</title><content type='html'>So today I was preparing for a telephone interview when this little fella turned up for a chat.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SE91TSR5QAI/AAAAAAAAARE/Ln52fpNOKXs/s1600-h/Cocky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SE91TSR5QAI/AAAAAAAAARE/Ln52fpNOKXs/s320/Cocky.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210512268075810818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently cockys like brown bread. But have an aversion to cashews and dried fruit.&lt;br /&gt;Later on, there was four of them on the balcony, and they're not small, nor bashfull. I was standing less than one meter from them, and I have the feeling they could have very easily mugged me for my bread supplies if they had wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;Still, by australian standards these animals are quite courtious.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather have to deal with a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cockatoo#Family_Cacatuidae"&gt;cocky&lt;/a&gt; than an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Australian_Magpie#Swooping"&gt;australian magpie.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-2719132222497203579?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/2719132222497203579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/suprise-visitors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2719132222497203579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/2719132222497203579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/suprise-visitors.html' title='Suprise Visitors'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SE91TSR5QAI/AAAAAAAAARE/Ln52fpNOKXs/s72-c/Cocky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-3875930051917576748</id><published>2008-06-10T17:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T17:17:46.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Geek High...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;The firefox 3 plugin for&lt;a href='http://del.icio.us/help/firefox/bookmarks/quicktour'&gt; delicious&lt;/a&gt; is out!&lt;br/&gt;Thank god, my bookmarks were getting really messy.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-3875930051917576748?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/3875930051917576748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-geek-high.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3875930051917576748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/3875930051917576748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-geek-high.html' title='On a Geek High...'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6835795937848167658</id><published>2008-06-07T07:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T07:31:01.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ireland in the Euro Final</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y0f2Nu1w4uE&amp;hl=de"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y0f2Nu1w4uE&amp;hl=de" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;We nearly managed it!! Thank god we didn't have to qualify!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6835795937848167658?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6835795937848167658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/ireland-in-euro-final.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6835795937848167658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6835795937848167658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/ireland-in-euro-final.html' title='Ireland in the Euro Final'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6326652153451899780</id><published>2008-06-07T04:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T07:18:13.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another defeat, must be setting up for a great win!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.rte.ie/sport/rugby/2008/0607/newzealand_ireland.html"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://dynimg.rte.ie/0001853d05a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Damn you Kiwi's!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Unfortunatly I didn't know about the match until it was half over. And obviously not hearing me roar had a bad effect on the result.&lt;br/&gt;You can be sure I'll be watching the next match.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And in other new, the &lt;a href='http://www.ingolstadt-baboons.de/'&gt;Ingolstadt baboons&lt;/a&gt; have won the beer cup in milan&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.rte.ie/sport/rugby/2008/0607/newzealand_ireland.html'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6326652153451899780?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6326652153451899780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-defeat-must-be-setting-up-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6326652153451899780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6326652153451899780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-defeat-must-be-setting-up-for.html' title='Another defeat, must be setting up for a great win!'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-6695730247936011322</id><published>2008-06-03T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T18:12:39.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain housebound'/><title type='text'>Yes Oz has a Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SEXrdVkt_7I/AAAAAAAAAQs/L9-dzOJz5Pw/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SEXrdVkt_7I/AAAAAAAAAQs/L9-dzOJz5Pw/s320/scan0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207827433363734450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky is pregnant with a swelling belly full of southern hemisphere storms.&lt;br /&gt;It's been raining for 3 days now.&lt;br /&gt;In his book on australia, bill bryson comments on how no one knows why Captain Cook decided to call this part of australia new south wales. &lt;br /&gt;I think i've figured it out, it's wet, it's hilly and most of the people on the road drive as if they're drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while the weather has once again spoiled my plans to actually leave the house and see some of the many sights in Sydney... I've had to find other ways to amuse myself.&lt;br /&gt;What better way to do so, than to prepare myself for my next meeting with one of Australias poisionious animals. So I got out the "St Johns Ambulance, Australian First Aid" book, from the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be scared by the list, in most of the cases the treatment is the same. Death. Slow and agonising.&lt;br /&gt;Unless of course you happen to get bit/stung/impaled next to a St Johns Ambulance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-6695730247936011322?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/6695730247936011322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/yes-oz-has-winter.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6695730247936011322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/6695730247936011322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/yes-oz-has-winter.html' title='Yes Oz has a Winter'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SEXrdVkt_7I/AAAAAAAAAQs/L9-dzOJz5Pw/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4320037580382490487</id><published>2008-06-02T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T18:35:05.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical Knightmares</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SEXwzlkt_8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/QC7RuMM9XRc/s1600-h/regulated_medical_waste_symbols.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SEXwzlkt_8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/QC7RuMM9XRc/s320/regulated_medical_waste_symbols.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207833313173962690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I have been prodded, poked, injected, inspected, irradiated and left waiting.. all in the name of "Form 26, Medical examination for an Australian Visa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things considered, it went quite smoothly. I booked the medical online on the previous friday, and recieved an appointment for 8am the following monday. They charged about $250 to my card. &lt;br /&gt;When I turned up at 7:45, the shutters were down and no-one was home, and there was a queue. It takes a special kind of government based institution to achieve queues while not even open.&lt;br /&gt;They opened the doors at 7:59 and 61 seconds, and I proceeded to the next queue.&lt;br /&gt;Then 10 minutes later I handed my forms to the receptionist, and was allowed to sit.&lt;br /&gt;I'm from the UK, I'm used to waiting. My way of dealing with it is, have no expectations when you get there. Oh, and then they turned on the tele in the waiting room... morning TV, if there was anything to make the waiting seem longer...&lt;br /&gt;Still, after waiting I was called up by a very polite doctor or assistant, weighed, measured, given a cup to pee in, left to sit, called back, had my veins pierced,  blood taken, left to sit, called back to the (grumpy - not a morning person) doctor, ignored, stripped, poked, prodded, told to sit, called back X-ray'ed, and then shoved out the door onto the street.&lt;br /&gt;And looking at my watch I was suprised to find that only an hour of my life had been stolen. I could have sworn that I'd been in that tardus of a waiting room for a few days. I have no idea how the poor Iranian parents with triplets managed to keep their children quiet the whole time, what heroes!&lt;br /&gt;Still I survived, and apart from some brusing due to a pierced blood vessel, and a feeling of empathy for cattle at the slaughterhouse, I am unscathed. Still, now I'm waiting again.. on the results of all the AIDs, Heppatitus, TB tests!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll be given the all clear, and then I can attempt to start remaining in this country long enough to convince someone to give me a Job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come... D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4320037580382490487?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4320037580382490487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/medical-knightmares.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4320037580382490487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4320037580382490487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/06/medical-knightmares.html' title='Medical Knightmares'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SEXwzlkt_8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/QC7RuMM9XRc/s72-c/regulated_medical_waste_symbols.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-413826412039458162</id><published>2008-05-29T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T20:12:41.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick turn on the lights.</title><content type='html'>Isn't it funny how the polticians all come out when they want something from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SD9wE1kt_6I/AAAAAAAAAPY/QGpAwex5EBo/s1600-h/roaches.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SD9wE1kt_6I/AAAAAAAAAPY/QGpAwex5EBo/s320/roaches.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206002922666459042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on this occasion, they forget their differences for a cup of manky coffee in dundrum shopping centre.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I could quite easily relate this to meeting the Leader of the opposition walking down the main street in Goulburn the other day. It was the opening of the largest waste incinerator in Australia that day. &lt;br /&gt;Rubbish!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-413826412039458162?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/413826412039458162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/quick-turn-on-lights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/413826412039458162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/413826412039458162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/quick-turn-on-lights.html' title='Quick turn on the lights.'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SD9wE1kt_6I/AAAAAAAAAPY/QGpAwex5EBo/s72-c/roaches.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-77024200259118086</id><published>2008-05-29T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T20:50:57.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't let your nan go down for murder!</title><content type='html'>Today I was checking out the avon and somerset police website.&lt;br /&gt;I needed information on getting a piece of paper for the Australian Visa people which confirms my non-criminal status.&lt;br /&gt;While checking around the site, I found the following gem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x3i0xowaGiI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x3i0xowaGiI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Wise Up! And don't let your nan go down for murder!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-77024200259118086?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/77024200259118086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/dont-let-your-nan-go-down-for-murder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/77024200259118086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/77024200259118086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/dont-let-your-nan-go-down-for-murder.html' title='Don&apos;t let your nan go down for murder!'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4535450150712535541</id><published>2008-05-26T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T05:37:19.719-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visa moral-dilemma'/><title type='text'>Beat me baby</title><content type='html'>So today I found out that if K_ ever has enough of me, I'll have to ask her to beat me so I don't get thrown out of the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm applying for a spousal visa with K_, we're in a defacto relationship.&lt;br /&gt;When I apply for the visa, I get a temporary 820 Visa. When immigration check up on us two years later, if we're togeather I get permenant residency, if not, I get evicted &amp; deported.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNLESS...&lt;br /&gt;Katherine beats me, and I can prove that I am the victim of maritial violence.&lt;br /&gt;Then, if these circumstances are the reason for our breakup, I may be allowed to contunue reside in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SDv9-Vkt_5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Y19ZllQnt0k/s1600-h/patient.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SDv9-Vkt_5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Y19ZllQnt0k/s320/patient.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205033041741610898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that this provision is for the protection of people in a relationship with their Visa sponsor. But wouldn't it be open to abuse?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4535450150712535541?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4535450150712535541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/beat-me-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4535450150712535541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4535450150712535541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/beat-me-baby.html' title='Beat me baby'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SDv9-Vkt_5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Y19ZllQnt0k/s72-c/patient.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-727696556711868976</id><published>2008-05-21T05:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T05:52:27.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attack of the Arachnoid</title><content type='html'>So, today I was bringing my bike down into the celler, when I met someone in the garage.&lt;br /&gt;A HUGE spider! I opened the door, and he winked at me and asked me how I was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SDQYxoYr3AI/AAAAAAAAAHA/igJBBT4G9Vg/s1600-h/SpiderSmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SDQYxoYr3AI/AAAAAAAAAHA/igJBBT4G9Vg/s320/SpiderSmall.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202810710453378050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So being naturally scared of anything that casts a shadow, as all good irishmen are, I took a photo and legged it. It was the size of my hand!! Well half the size! Well it was the biggest bloody spider I ever saw. &lt;br /&gt;And when my lovely girlfriend got home, she informed me that this was a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Venomous_funnel-web_tarantula"&gt;Sydney funnel web spider&lt;/a&gt;, a type of tarantula, and ONE OF THE MOST VENOMOUS spiders in Australia. &lt;br /&gt;Nice, I've been here a month, and the first australian animal I find, is one of the ones that can kill ye!&lt;br /&gt;Lets see how long I last. Maybe the next one will be a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Redback_spider"&gt;redback&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In other news, today I found out that New Zealand apparantly has no snakes, hmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-727696556711868976?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/727696556711868976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/attack-of-arachnoid.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/727696556711868976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/727696556711868976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/attack-of-arachnoid.html' title='Attack of the Arachnoid'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SDQYxoYr3AI/AAAAAAAAAHA/igJBBT4G9Vg/s72-c/SpiderSmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-5737857251917021735</id><published>2008-05-21T01:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T06:40:42.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovedale long luncheon</title><content type='html'>So the weekend was spent doing something that katherine and I have after 1 month in Australia, only just found time for...&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;Well, we tried to relax, but it wasn't as easy as we had thought. Both of us had a shocking case of the flu mixed with encroaching chest infections. And there were 10 other mad eijits, mates, friends and accomplices from katherines band of friends travelling with us.&lt;br /&gt;Still, fun was had and a select few will be able to see more than this little pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://picasaweb.google.de/mccoydermot/Lovedale?authkey=sK3HEXsPHlA"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SDPjsIYr2jI/AAAAAAAAADA/3G7xussd0Jw/s320/lil+devils.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202752341847824946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-5737857251917021735?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/5737857251917021735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/lovedale-long-luncheon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5737857251917021735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/5737857251917021735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/lovedale-long-luncheon.html' title='Lovedale long luncheon'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_F2Y4t-k_HzQ/SDPjsIYr2jI/AAAAAAAAADA/3G7xussd0Jw/s72-c/lil+devils.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782266501138820085.post-4123275138794163998</id><published>2008-05-13T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T00:00:18.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah Connected Again!</title><content type='html'>Just a quick word to say...&lt;br /&gt; We have Moved into an apartment of our own! Now we have a considerable amount of room!&lt;br /&gt; Internet is connected... now to get the rest done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782266501138820085-4123275138794163998?l=itrhymeswith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/feeds/4123275138794163998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/yeah-connected-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4123275138794163998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782266501138820085/posts/default/4123275138794163998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrhymeswith.blogspot.com/2008/05/yeah-connected-again.html' title='Yeah Connected Again!'/><author><name>Deadmoan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02076762996742089014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
