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So I sit here at work, with that damn Madonna track in my head, ever since I wrote the topic entry. Bugger!
Tomorrow I fly to Morrocco for a weeks holiday, so this will be the last update until my return. Unless the hotel has an internet connection I can use...
I haven't packed yet - but I do have my list ready and yes, this time - it has the camera on it.
Hopefully, I wont get caught out by the new "hand luggage" rulings that are the current blight of the airborne traveller. As long as I can have my iPod and Palm PDA I shall be happy. Take that from me and I shall start kicking off. (By kicking off, I mean having a real go at someone, scream and shout, stamp my feet and then start hitting people. Fortunately, this will all be going on inside my head and not out in the real world where I would immediately get banned from flying. I might be mad, but I'm not stupid!)
A couple of interesting snippets. First up, The IT Crowd. A C4 series that appealed to me very much (as someone who spent many years doing PC support and still do in a way). Apparently, on the DVD release, there is an option in the menus for l33t subtitles. How geeky is that. I may have to purchase this. Or maybe add it to my Xmas list *HINT*HINT*
YouTube has a selection of classic Harry Enfield in the shape of Mr Cholmondley Warner videos. Superb!
Ever fancied wandering thinking your whole life is actually an FPS? By wearing these?
If so, download and print the PDF from here
Spam mail recently has taken a new turn. They now send you a graphic of the text in the advert so that it doesnt get caught in the spam filter software - neat idea. I had one today (probably about increasing the girth of my penis, making my penis longer, making my spunk more copious, pleasing my woman, keeping my penis erect for longer, giving myself priapism, etc, etc) when I noticed text in the source email that had nothing to do with the advert. It is reproduced below:
some day we will find The Cities of Gold.
Do-do-do-do, Cities of Gold.
Someday the mountain might get 'em, but the law never will.
80 days around the world, we'll find a pot of gold just sitting where the rainbow's ending.
One for all and all for one, it's a pretty story.
Children of the sun, see your time has just begun, searching for your ways, through adventures every day.
I might jump an open drawbridge, or Tarzan from a vine. 'Cause I'm the unknown stuntman that makes Eastwood look so fine.
Feel the magic, hear the roar, Thundercats are loose.
One for all and all for one, Muskehounds are always ready.
Someday the mountain might get 'em, but the law never will.
Hong Kong Phooey, quicker than the human eye.
Those medals you wear on your moth-eaten chest should be there for bungling at which you are best.
One for all and all for one, it's a pretty story.
I might jump an open drawbridge, or Tarzan from a vine. 'Cause I'm the unknown stuntman that makes Eastwood look so fine.
Ulysses, Ulysses - Fighting evil and tyranny, with all his power, and with all of his might.
Places new and ladies, too, I'm B.J.
Top Cat! The indisputable leader of the gang.
some day we will find The Cities of Gold.
Knight Rider, a shadowy flight into the dangerous world of a man who does not exist.
It's true I hire my body out for pay, hey hey.
One for all and all for one, it's a pretty story.
There's a voice that keeps on calling me.
He just keeps on movin', ladies keep improvin', every day is better than the last.
New dreams and better scenes, and best of all I don't pay property tax.
This is my boss, Jonathan Hart, a self-made millionaire, he's quite a guy.
By the way, my name is Max.
I take care of both of them, which ain't easy, 'cause when they met it was MURDER!
Do-do-do-do ah-ah-ah, do-do-do-do, Cities of Gold.
Hong Kong Phooey, quicker than the human eye.
Do-do-do-do, Cities of Gold.
He's got style, a groovy style, and a car that just won't stop.
One for all and all for one, Muskehounds are always ready.
Howwww! Nab him, jab him, tab him, grab him, stop that pigeon now.
Ulysses - always fighting all the evil forces bringing peace and justice to all.
wishing for The Cities of Gold.
Do-do-do-do ah-ah-ah, do-do-do-do, Cities of Gold.
When courage is needed, you're never around.
If you have a problem and no one else can help, and if you can find them, maybe you can hire the A-team.
Top Cat! The most effectual Top Cat! Who's intellectual close friends get to call him T.C., providing it's with dignity.
This is my boss, Jonathan Hart, a self-made millionaire, he's quite a guy.
Round, all around the world.
This is Mrs H., she's gorgeous, she's one lady who knows how to take care of herself.
Time - we'll fight against the time, and we'll fly on the white wings of the wind. 80 days around the world, no we won't say a word before the ship is really back.
Treacle pudding, fish and chips, fizzy drinks and liquorice, flowers, rivers, sand a
Oh yes. We are now getting spam, where the writers are including lines from theme songs to TV shows. Which has actually made it more interesting, as I can now spend time trying to play a game of "Guess the TV show!". If you recognise them, comment.
I'm going home soon, to pack, find all the relevant paperwork I need (passport, insurance, etc, etc) and get ready for a week in the warm.
And remember, if you ever meet the President of the US, don't offer him the surprise gift of a firearm by whipping it suddenly out of your coat pocket.
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