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Name: Iain (or Mosh)
Location: Bradford, UK
Occupation: Geek
Email: Weblog@moshville.co.uk
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Listening To: Radio Five Live
Watching: 6 seasons of Buffy and Angel
Reading: The Da Vinci Code by Dan Brown
Studying:
A+ Operating Systems and Hardware
Open University:
Results:
BSc (Hons) Information Technology and Computing 2:2
- Information and Communication Technologies: People and Interactions (Grade 3 PASS)
- The IT and Computing Project - Relational Databases (Grade 4 PASS)
- Artificial Intelligence for Technology (Grade 3 PASS)
- Developing Internet Applications (Grade 3 PASS)
- Relational Databases (Grade 3 PASS)
- Microprocessor-based computers (Grade 2 PASS)
- Computing: An Object-Oriented Approach (Grade 2 PASS)
- Using Mathematics (PASS)
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- Judas Priest - Angel Of Retribution
- Sepultura - Arise
- Pantera - Far Beyond Driven
- Iron Maiden - Dance Of The Dead
- Soilwork - Stabbing The Drama
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Cinema
- King Kong - astoundingly, some dodgy special effects have crept in and it's way too long. A couple of excellent set pieces and a wonderful ending bring it back up to a (4/5)
- Goal! - glorious footage of the Toon and some very well shot football sequences. On the other hand, rather linear and very predictable (3/5)
- A History Of Violence - as the name suggests, a fair bit of thumping and shooting. Very linear plot, though good performances and superb gore (3/5)
- 40 Year Old Virgin - a number one US box office comedy so I expected to hate it... but I didn't. Loads of bad language, nicely bad taste though a predictably schmaltzy ending (4/5)
- Fantastic 4 - not so fantastic, more moderately entertaining. Torch gets the best dialogue by a mile, whatserface with the knockers looks outstanding in tight lycra, but the effects are pretty poor. Thing looks rubbery, not rocky and Reed's stretched limbs look as realistic as one of the humans in Toy Story 2 (3/5)
- Redeye - more an extended TV thriller than a big movie. A little predicatable, some good (over the top) performances and nice 'n' tight (3/5)
- War Of The Worlds (2005) - utterly awe-inspiring special effects, slow in the middle and ends too suddenly. Very enjoyable, though. Recommended (4/5)
- Batman Begins - inspired casting, great story, not overblown. The best Batman film since Adam West ran around in tights. Only let down by shadowy, confusing fight scenes (like Daredevil's) (4/5)
- Mr & Mrs Smith - Comes to an end very quickly, which is a shame. Funny and violent, plus Angelina Joli having the shit kicked out of her. Always a bonus (4/5)
- Valiant - Rather British and rather dull. Has its moments, but not a patch on the PIXAR releases (3/5)
- Constantine - Very hard to follow even when you have idea what it's about. Saved by some great special effects (3/5)
- Robots - couldn't be more different from Ice Age (by the same people) if it tried, aside from being every bit as good (4/5)
- Team America: World Police - Nowhere near as funny as South Park. Great puppets and amazing sets. Lots of gore. Annoying drunk bastards in the row behind us (3/5)
- White Noise - I don't like horror films and didn't realise this was a horror till too late... but I still enjoyed it! (4/5)
- Lemony Snicket's A Series Of Unfortunate Events - very episodic and definitely a kid's film. Harry Potter more entertaining but a rare decent performance from Jim Carey (2/5)
- The Incredibles - the clue is in the name. Pisses in Nemo's mawkish pool (5/5)
- Blade Trinity - on a par with Blade II and all the better for it. Would have had to go some to top the original. Still makes Batman look like a pouf (4/5)
- Collateral - Tom Cruise as good guy = marginal cool. Tom Cruise as bad guy = very cool (4/5)
- The Bourne Supremacy - on a par with the first. Some of the visuals are jarring and difficult to watch though the story is quite good, even if it just seems an excuse to jump from country to country (3/5)
- Bubba Ho-Tep - destined to be a cult favourite. In other words, it's about Elvis, stars Bruce Campbell and has a mummy in it. Not bad, not great. Disappointed it doesn't contain the line "Hail to the King, baby" (3/5)
- Layer Cake - a UK gangster film not trying to be Lock, Stock. Clever, witty, nice filming and superb acting (4/5)
- Hellboy - Not a patch on X-Men or Spiderman. Superb makeup and effects and some snappy dialogue (3/5)
- I, Robot - Nice effects, pretty poor story (3/5)
- Spiderman 2 - A worthy sequel, as good as the first one (4/5)
- Fahrenheit 9/11 - An honest party political broadcast for the monkey Bush (4/5)
- Walking Tall - Pretty mindless and predictable, but some good action set pieces (3/5)
- Shrek 2 - not as good as the first, but visually amazing and still a hoot (4/5)
- The Day After Tomorrow - stunning effects, scare premise, schlocky ending (4/5)
- Harry Potter & The Prisoner of Azkaban - Best one so far. Nice and dark but still missing loads from the book (4/5)
- Troy - Too long, very piecemeal and badly over-acted. Huge disappointment (2/5)
- Secret Window - Another one with poor reviews that turned out to be quite good. Quirky (4/5)
- The Butterfly Effect - Superb. Film of the year so far, though admittedly not much competition (5/5)
- Shaun of the Dead - Disappointed. Good film, but all the best bits were in the advert (4/5)
- Welcome To The Jungle - Funny, decent action and Christopher Walken. 'Nuff said (4/5)
- Along Came Polly - Rom-com by numbers. Only without much "com" (2/5)
- Sex Lives of the Potato Men - Lottery money well spent, despite what the whinging tabloids say (4/5)
- School of Rock - Predictable but fun (4/5)
- The Last Samurai - Beautifully filmed (4/5)
- Return of the King - Must sweep the Oscars! (5/5)
DVD / Video
- Unleashed - Morgan Freeman, Jet Li and Bob Hoskins in a Glasgow populated only by Americans, Chinese and Cockneys. Bizarre (3/5)
- 15 Minutes - passable, with the real interest coming in (funnily enough) the last quarter hour or so (2/5)
- Wing Commander - true to the games in that it's got a linear plot and crap acting (2/5)
- Willard - one fucked-up weird film. Yet still worth seeing. Crispin Glover is just superb in the title role (3/5)
- Harold And Kumar Get The Munchies - I'm only halfway through it and I'm in stitches already. Best watched pissed (4/5)
- Anchorman - utter shit. I ejected the DVD after 37 tortuous, laughless minutes (0/5)
- Alien vs Predator - you know, this wasn't as bad as it was slated to be. Could have done with being gorier but otherwise miles better than Alien: Resurrection which was utter shit (3/5)
- Final Destination 2 - not a patch on the original, saved by some imaginative death scenes (3/5)
- Brotherhood - Korean film that makes Saving Private Ryan look like something a kid ran up with a handful of Action Men. Brutal, hard-hitting, great story, outstanding acting and utterly awe-striking combat sequences (5/5)
- Cellular - enjoyable low-budget action flick with some silly plot holes (3/5)
- The Chronicles Or Riddick - Vin Diesel made the best choice of franchises to go for (dumping XXX and Too Fast...) for this as far as quality goes. Shame it bombed. Great effects, good plot, though slightly hard to follow in places (3/5)
- XXX The Next Level - Even the set pieces are badly done. Some nice big explosions, awful unbelievable plot, dire acting and poor CGI. Even worse than the first one (2/5)
- Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy - Not as utterly awful as I feared, but not much better. Seems very much like a Reader's Digest version of the superior books, TV series and radio play (2/5)
- Hitch - Ignore the predictable rom-com bit bit and treat it as some good individual scenes and witty dialogue and you have an enjoyable film. Will Smith's a better actor than the likes of bad Boys would have you believe (3/5)
- The Final Cut - Intriguing, clever and makes you think about some fairly deep issues... and then just ends. Suddenly. Leaving you looking for a "Next week, on Final Cut..." sequence that never appears. Great film, awful ending (2/5)
- Man On Fire - Forget Training Day, this is Denzel Washington's finest two hours (4/5)
- 50 First Dates - by-numbers moderately tasteless rom-com which gains an extra point because you can see Drew Barrymoore's nipples through her top in a rainy outdoor scene. Film utterly stolen by several performing walruses (4/5)
- Enemy At The Gates - let down by being overly schmaltzy in places, otherwise a great atmospheric war film (4/5)
- Chasing Amy - hilarious first half or so, poor second half (3/5)
- Snatch - every bit as good as it's predecessor. Such a shame that Guy Ritchie's next film was a shitty vanity project for his wife (5/5)
- Lock, Stock And Two Smoking Barrels - definitely worth a watch if you missed it on telly the other week (5/5)
- The Italian Job (1969) - still stands as a classic with some great moments. The "remake" wasn't bad either (4/5)
- Time Bandits - awful effects, poor sound, annoying child actor, astounding story. An 80's classic (3/5)
- Natural Born Killers - enjoyed it more than I did at the cinema years ago. Shame there's no alternate ending where Juliette Lewis gets killed, though (3/5)
- Matrix Reloaded / Revolutions - better the second time around. I still think the romance angle is overplayed though. And the dialogue's bullshit, but who cares? (4/5)
- Armour Of God - Jackie Chan almost killed himself making this film. Shame, as it's one of his worst by a mile (2/5)
- Ali - typical Michael Mann film. Superb cast, utterly faultless. Disjointed film that plays like a trailer (2/5)
- Equilibrium - unusual plot and superb fight scenes (4/5)
- Shanghai Knights - Jackie Chan gets away with some wirework... just. Better fight scenes than the original and some good laughs to boot (4/5)
- Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow - outstanding effects, good acting, poor story (3/5)
- City of God - not the absolute classic all the magazines rated it. Still, given the amateur cast and budget, a great piece of film (4/5)
- Spartacus - grittier than Gladiator and way more epic given it's age. Still drags a bit in places (3/5)
- Kill Bill Vol. 2 - less violent and more dialogue than Vol. 1. Just as pants, though. Tarantino's lost it (2/5)
- Space Truckers - glorious, tacky low-budget sci-fi (3/5)
- Gridlock'd - has its moments and Tupac is indeed good, though not as good as Tim Roth (2/5)
- Mystery Men - it was cheap, and worth what I paid for it. Funny in places, uninspiring overall (2/5)
- Lilo & Stitch - not bad and different from the usual Disney. PIXAR and co are still better though (3/5)
- The Iron Giant - absolute classic. Definitely worth seeking out (4/5)
- Rat Race - silly, pointless, some predictable bits but also some real laugh-out-loud moments (3/5)
- The Italian Job (remake) - pretty good for something with next-to-nothing to do with the original (4/5)
- Get Carter (original version) - switch brain off, watch Cockney hit/shoot bad guys. With very poor "Geordie" accents (3/5)
- The Transporter - switch brain off, watch Cockney hit bad guys (4/5)
- We Were Soldiers - stunning action sequences (4/5)
- Bad Boys 2 - silly, no brainer but superb (5/5)
- Road Trip - still funnier than American Pie (5/5)
- The Frighteners - by Peter Jackson. See it (4/5)
- Ginger Snaps - worth catching (3/5)
- Cube - Superb, very clever (5/5)
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Since 17:00 December 25th 2003 Unique hits only

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Monday, February 28, 2005 |
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Good causes
Another serious one, folks. I'll very shortly be making an update to the look of the blog and filling up that blank space down the right. I've had ideas about what to shove down there for a while (adverts, silly big logos, etc), but an email I got today's prompted me to think that there are better uses.
Thanks to Lynn Lucas who mailed me from my Toon Page to tell me about the Great North Bike Ride 2005 which takes place over the August Bank Holiday weekend. Over the last couple of years, they've raised over £100,000 for cancer-related charities, last year's Bike Ride alone pulling in £30,000 from 710 entrants. The Ride - and other events - are run in memory of Lynn's son, Christopher, who died in 2000 of a rather nasty form of the disease.
The specific charity is The Chris Lucas Trust and their current aim is to fund a researcher within the NHS. Please, if you have the time, check out their web page and consider getting onto your aged pedalo for the day! I'll be honest and say I can't manage it - I go to Leeds Festival over that weekend and don't own a bike anyway! However, I will either sponsor someone (first entrant to email me with details gets my cash) or just send a donation. Can't say fairer than that!
As regards this page layout thingummy - mail me with a good cause you support. An event, something you want sponsored for, a long-standing charity... whatever. As long as there's a web page and a means of donating via that web page (or at the very least contacting someone via an email link) I'll list it down the right hand side. As the list grows, please check it and if you want to sponsor someone, go and do it. I've not got the world's most popular blog by a long stretch, but 5000 or so visits in 2 months tells me that there must be a lot of people passing through.
Go on - "click through" onto something worthwhile!
Posted by Mosher @ 10:45:00 PM
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Sunday, February 27, 2005 |
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ASBO for suicide attemptee
OK, this one really beggars belief. Police have slapped an ASBO on a suicide attemptee.
Am I being a bit naive, or is threatening someone with jail time when they're aim is to fucking kill themself a little bit bloody pointless? In a bid to prevent her "upsetting people", this woman has been banned from jumping into rivers or hanging from railway bridges. Wouldn't they be just as well giving her a gun and saying "look - just fuck off into that room back there and do it properly"?
What next? Driving bans for axe murderers? House arrests for wife-beaters?
Posted by Mosher @ 10:00:00 PM
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Friday, February 25, 2005 |
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Letter writing campaign
OK, folks. I called KFC's head office today and got their address. It's bizarre. You ring them and a nice receptionist puts you through to their "address line" which is basically a recorded message. Why they don't just put the thing on their web page, I don't know. Anyway, please - if you hate that fucking advert - drop them a line and tell them. The address is: Yum Restaurants International 32 Goldsworth Road Woking Surrey GU21 6JT I suppose you want to see what I wrote. *sigh* OK then...
Dear Sir/Madam,
Let me first say that I am a great fan of KFC and have been known in recent history to quite literally "live off" the stuff for stupidly long periods of time. Recently, however, I have been forced to make the harsh decision to boycott the restaurants. I have even gone as far as to blog my decision, much to the disbelief of most of my friends who know that I'll likely starve as a result.
I am one to stick to my principles, and I am also not one normally swayed by advertising. However, the recent "operatic" campaign is just so painfully awful that I have chosen never to set foot in a KFC again until they are removed from the television. The whale-mouthed screacher who takes a full 30 seconds of "woooaooaooaoohhh" to tell her colleague that he can't have her mini-fillet burger is a bigger deterrant for KFC than Supersize Me was for McDonald's.
Perhaps it seems a little backwards but I very rarely jump at a new product (or decide to revisit a store I normally frequent anyway) on the basis of advertising. However, if something annoys me enough then I will find it quite easy to refuse to pass my money to that company again on the basis that they've wasted my hard-earned cash by paying some advertising executive who needs a kick up the back end rather than a bonus. I won't touch Sainsbury's because I hate Jamie Oliver, for instance. Mind, that big-gobbed woman really gives him a run for his money in the hate stakes.
I would, as such, be very grateful if you could give me a ballpark idea of when this intensely annoying campaign is due to finish its run. While my arteries are breathing a sigh of relief and the local sandwich shop is doing cartwheels at the added income, I do miss my Tower burgers.
Incidentally, I also think that another of the ads was rather ill-advised. Who on earth thought that having a bunch of "African Americans" singing about fried chicken was going to help shift burgers? What next? Watermelon desserts and a kids meal with a toy butler that says "Yus, Massah?".
Good grief.
Yours faithfully (and with a rumbling stomach and rapidly unclogging arteries),
etc.
P.S. In readiness for this assault on the senses being binned, is there any chance you could restore the "restaurant finder" that used to be on the web page?
I shit you not. The letter is printed and will be in the post tomorrow morning.
Posted by Mosher @ 6:53:00 PM
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Health food
Does it count as being healthy if you leave the gherkins on your Big Mac to get the vitamins?
Posted by Mosher @ 6:52:00 PM
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Jacuzzi
A friend of mine has just pissed me off. I'm stuck in the office and I get an email saying "See ya later - I'm off for a jacuzzi". Git. Sorry - I'm not allowed to call them that. Bitch.
Jacuzzis are a great idea. They seem expensive at first, but when you work out the saving over the cost of years on the amount of beans you'd have to buy to work one manually they're quite economical. Plus, you can have candles round the bath which is definitely not an option with the bean-powered version.
Posted by Mosher @ 6:48:00 PM
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Wednesday, February 23, 2005 |
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Ban KFC
Most who know me will now be saying "what?!"
So I'll repeat it - BAN KFC.
OK, so don't ban it as such, but boycott it. For as long as those stupid fucking adverts - in particular the one with the ugly woman with the deformed voice screaching "Wwowoooooaaaahhwowowoooowowoowoaoaaahhhawwwowoow... no".
Until those adverts are removed from the telly, I'm not buying KFC again. Hand on heart. I'd write and tell them, but the KFC web site only has a phone number for the head office, not an address. Actually, I may call them tomorrow.
This must end!
Posted by Mosher @ 9:56:00 PM
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More bloody railways
Following on from the original bloody railways posting of a couple of weeks ago, it's time for an update.
I got a reply from National Rail Enquiries shortly after that, but it was a "We'll look at this and get back to you" one. Then I got another this morning with more information:
"I apologise that this complaint has been sent to us in error ... I have returned your complaint to WAGN"
Cuntbuckets. How long before it ends up back with fucking Northern? Wankers.
Posted by Mosher @ 6:30:00 PM
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Tuesday, February 22, 2005 |
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Is this job dangerous?
This could be one to file in Ripley's Big Book of Ludicrous Coincidences, but I seem to have suffered more minor injuries in the last few weeks working here than in the last few years at SoftSols. Nothing specifically work-related, though.
Off the top of my head in the last four or so weeks, the following have occured:
- Pulled leg/groin muscle
- Burned finger
- Bitten inside of lip (three times)
- Bashed head near eye
- Deep scratch along neck
- Damaged shoulder muscle
- Eye infection (twice)
- Bashed head on top (2-3 times - low ceiling)
- Almost been run over by wanker in an Audi
- Cut nose while shaving (I was in a rush, ok?)
- Particularly nasty cat scratch on my thumb that's taken 2 weeks to heal
Am I getting clumsy? Old? Or just paranoid?
Posted by Mosher @ 7:39:00 PM
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One of those days
Staggered out of bed. Got dressed. Fed cat. Staggered back upstairs. Quickly checked blog. Brushed teeth. Went to bog.
Realised I had underpants on back to front and I couldn't get my willy out to pee.
Oh, what a great start.
Posted by Mosher @ 7:38:00 AM
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Monday, February 21, 2005 |
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Why I like animals
Many of my friend will tell you that I really like animals. Not in that way. Not ones with claws and teeth anyway. I just have more respect for them. Anything bad that happens to animals is usually our fault, yet they don't hate us for it. They won't screw you over, either.
Just to give you a few, off-the-top-of-my-head examples of why animals, in past experience, are better than people:
- An animal won't shag your best mate behind your back
- An animal won't "borrow" stuff off you and never return it
- An animal won't pretend to be your best friend to your face and spread shit about you on a bulletin board seconds later when it thinks you're not looking because it's fucking paranoid and managed to convince itself that you're trying to get its girlfriend into bed
- An animal will never intentionally use you
- An animal won't put it's fucking stereo on full blast at 7:30 on a fucking Saturday morning
- An animal will only break your heart by dying
- An animal won't try and get itself out of trouble by dropping you in the shit by lying about something that it was to blame for
- The only time an animal will shit on you is if it's got a bad stomach
People have been guilty of every single one of those other points - and more - in my past. I've never had that grief from a pet.
Now you know why I'm single and spend most nights sat at home in front of the PC with a cat for company. Yeah, so she claws my hands and shit. But she never pretends it wasn't her!
Posted by Mosher @ 7:53:00 PM
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Need more sleep
I'm still in this dreamworld where we beat Chelsea 1-0 and knocked them out of the FA Cup. I can assume only one of three things: I need more sleep, I'm still actually asleep, or someone slipped something into my lunch on Sunday.
Bet I'm going to have a hell of a hangover from whatever it was.
Posted by Mosher @ 9:51:00 AM
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Sunday, February 20, 2005 |
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How much we forget
I'm sure everyone at school did at least one subject where they thought "what's the point? I'll never use this in real life", and for me that was the case with most of them - even the ones I liked. The Maths I use in everyday life is basic, and I'm crap at it now without a calculator. In all seriousness, my addition was better when I was 10 than it is now. Many thanks to the Little Professor and a pile of cheap batteries.
My English skills are not as good as they once were either. I'm not going to blame spell checkers as I rarely use them, it's simply that nobody's checking what I write/type any more. More and more often I put a word down and wonder if how I've spelt it is actually correct. I didn't have that problem 15 years ago.
Let's not even touch on Geography and History. OK, then. Let's. I never at any point in geography was taught where places were. I learned about what causes rain and stuff. Which is great. If I want to know what the weather's going to be like, I'll check a weather report. If I want to know if somewhere's a potential earthquake zone, I'll check the travel guide (once I've figured out where the hell it is).
All the history I was ever taught was politics and it bored the hell out of me. I know two people who went to two different schools in different parts of the country who got The Wild West, Castles and Medicine as their three modules. Lucky bastards. Still, with the exception of being able to enjoy a dodgy cowboy or medieval film a little more due to knowing trivia, I don't see the use. There's no need for me to learn from all those other people's mistakes - they didn't make them with computers.
CDT (crafts) is an area best avoided and I do so by using what little I was taught in Computing to pay the bills so I can get someone else in to do the jobs involving hammers and stuff.
Biology, Chemistry and Physics just don't get a look in at all unless I'm doing a pub quiz. Why else would I need to know the difference between a compound and an alloy, or which of veins and arteries take blood away from the heart? I certainly can't recall ever checking a new car to see if the side panels would reflect beta radiation or how much energy would be stored in one of the suspension damper springs at full load.
There's a reason all this has come up. I'm doing some coursework for the OU at the moment, and it's an entry-level maths one. When I signed up for it, I looked down the checklist of topics it covered and it was full of "yup, done that" items. Which was fine. Until I tried to do them and realised that although I knew the names, I'd utterly forgotten how to do things with them.
In all seriousness, if I could find someone who'd got an A* in GCSE maths last year (nothing less - we're talking equivalent to a D-grade from 10 years ago here. B-grade passes are soon to be as low as 17%), they could probably walk this material. I'm going mental.
I'm going to have to buck my ideas up though. Can you imagine how embarassing it'd be if I had kids and they could do sums in their heads quicker than me? I either have to re-learn everything or learn to bullshit more. And quickly. I read the term "quadratics" and started to wonder if they were the ones near the Balearics.
I haven't even started to look at the Digital Comms stuff yet.
Posted by Mosher @ 8:13:00 PM
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Friday, February 18, 2005 |
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Burny!
Even my finger's brain dead at the moment. I made four cuppas earlier and ligged them through to the office at one go. My right middle finger felt a little hot against one of the handles, but I thought nothing of it. 3 hours or so later and I spotted an impressive little blister.
So, how come this didn't hurt (and still doesn't)? More to the point, how long before I get bored and pop it? If there was someone in the office I didn't like, then I'd squeeze it into their coffee.
Actually, it's a rather firm little blister. Very hard. I wonder... if I could get about two dozen of these I could have a finger that's "ribbed for her pleasure".
One at a time, ladies.
Posted by Mosher @ 12:30:00 AM
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Wednesday, February 16, 2005 |
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This may be fiction
There's a gorgeous girl in the office next to me at work. Statuesque, dark hair, the most amazing eyes and a figure that stops conversation the moment it enters a room. The kind of female a straight guy fantasises about when he cracks off the money shot after ogling porn for 2 hours. She's that fine.
Anyway, I asked her out last week. Thing is, she's seeing someone but I took it with the good grace of a true gentleman.
First of all I asked if it was actually one of those "serious" relationships and hence ruled out a quick shag in the broom cupboard at a future drunken office party. I was swiftly informed that this was the case. She looked impressed with my resolve and determination to clarify the situation, or at least that's the impression I got.
Next, I felt it only fair to let her know that should anything happen to her relationship that I'd be happy to step into the breach, so to say, and fill in for the then-absent partner. Any eventuality would be covered - should he decide he was gay, suddenly just vanish or perhaps find himself involved in a freak car/runaway truck incident resulting in his death or entry into an extreme vegetative state.
She seems to take that well, though for some reason got all coy and stuff when I asked where he lived.
Strange girl.
Posted by Mosher @ 7:46:00 PM
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INXS seek new singer
I can't believe such a huge band are being dragged into the reality TV arena. How sad. It seems they're touring the world, trying to find a replacement for Michael Hutchence (and in the meantime earning a fat royalty from the TV rights).
Mind you, I think it'd be hard to replace Hutchence. Nobody could swing like that guy. Especially after he'd wrapped a belt round his neck and jumped off a chair.
*pushes the corpse*
Weeeeeeee!
Posted by Mosher @ 7:43:00 PM
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You'll all think I'm sad, but...
...I just spotted the status bar on my desktop while I was on the network shared drive at work. "Disk free space: 1.00 TB". That's the first time I've ever seen terrabytes listed. How cool is that?
OK, not very. I understand. If anyone has a spare life, just pop it in the post to the usual address.
Posted by Mosher @ 3:45:00 PM
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Tuesday, February 15, 2005 |
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Definitely getting too old for this shit
I spent part of the weekend with a friend helping her to child mind. She's living with another friend and in lieu of rent, she takes care of their son (7) and daughter (10) when mum and dad are away. Plus any little friends that visit.
Well, I managed one museum trip and a walk to the park and I'm crippled. The museum wrecked my mind (in particular the car trip) and I pulled a flipping groin muscle playing tag. Swings? No worries. Climbing frame? Watch me scale it. Changing direction while running? *twang*
So I got to bed nice and early on Sunday night. Genuinely tired. Fantastic. First time in a week.
Only every time I rolled over, the pain in my general nad area woke me up.
Then to cap everything, I dug a pair of trousers out of the wardrobe for work this morning. Nice ones, too. Not worn them for maybe 2 years at a guess.
At least 3 inches too small round the waist.
What was I saying before about work subsidising gym membership?
Posted by Mosher @ 7:28:00 PM
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Monday, February 14, 2005 |
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Worst pun in the world ever?
If a pig goes on and on and on at you, eventually convincing you to shoot a farmer in the head, is it inc-oink-ment to murder?
Posted by Mosher @ 6:59:00 PM
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Bah humbug (ish)
Once more I reach Valentine's Day without someone to buy stuff for. I'm not sure if this is a good thing or not. OK, it means I'm single (as even my mother has decided I'm fated to be forever) but from an economical point of view it saves me a few bob.
Thing is, this is yet another day that traditionally doesn't mean a lot, but courtesy of Hallmark et al has suddenly burgeoned into a massive market for cards and crappy plastic gifts.
I used to go out with an American girl (as many of you may know) and I actually got a Valentine's card from her parents. Yet another difference between the US and the UK. Over there, it's the "greeting card day for February". Over here, that would just be plain weird (no offense, Sonja, if you're reading!)
Thing is, there are so many occasions now when you're "supposed" to buy gifts and things nowadays. Mother's Day is just around the corner (in the UK - I know the US and Oz have a different date to fill a bigger gap in the greetings card calendar), there are birthdays, xmas, anniversaries, christenings, weddings, divorces (yes - I've actually bought someone a "congratulations on your divorce" card before), exams, new houses, driving tests... The list is virtually endless.
Here's my view. Cards and gifts are all well and dandy. We all have people we know and care about so how's about this for an idea? Stuff cards. Stuff crappy plastic toys and paying a fortune to get a dinner date somewhere on a particular date when every other bugger is trying to beat you to it. If said person is remote, phone them if it's a special day. Come on, what would you rather a mate did? Drop you an overpriced piece of paper for passing your driving test or rang you up to say "well done" more personally.
If you live with the person, treat them well all the bloody time. If we need one day a year to try and get across how much someone means to us then we're on a hiding to nothing. Set aside your own day. Surprise each other. Sod Hallmark and everyone trying to profit from your desparation to impress someone.
For once, I'm hoping I don't come across as a miserable git. Basically, I'm saying that if you have someone you care about don't just save it all up for one or two days a year to let them know it. There are 365 days each year and if they're that special then they should know how you feel on every one of them, not just on February 14th.
Posted by Mosher @ 6:52:00 PM
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Friday, February 11, 2005 |
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Bloody railways
I think I mentioned this a few posts ago, but I can't be arsed checking so in brief: I went to London a couple of weekends back and was sold a train ticket that circumvented the need to transfer onto a bus because of engineering work. Because of the change in rail networks involved, my ticket cost an extra tenner. Only, I found out just before the trip that my (non-refundeable/exchangeable) ticket was going to see me on a bus anyway as the train service I was meant to change on to didn't exist.
So - I had a word with a chap at the station and he gave me a form to fill out and post off to Northern (from whom I bought the ticket), which I duly did. A week or so later and I got a reply:
"... it would appear that your comments do not relate to our services ... I have passed your correspondence on to the appropriate company ... GNER"
Five days later and GNER - the rail network I should have travelled the whole way with, but couldn't due to the engineering works - sent me the following:
"The points you raise concern issues outside of our area of responsibility and your case has therefore been forwarded to ... WAGN"
WAGN are the network who supposedly had the train running down lines that had been torn up for repair. Three days later:
"We can only answer comments which relate directly to our areas of responsibility ... forwarded your correspondence to ... National Rail Enquiries Service"
I have used this phrase before and once more I employ it:
FOR FUCK'S SAKE.
Posted by Mosher @ 6:43:00 PM
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Thursday, February 10, 2005 |
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Megadeth
A rule to learn for anyone heading to a gig at Nottingham Rock City - if it's on a Friday or Saturday night it starts early to make way for the club night afterwards. At least it did for Megadeth.
As I had to drive from Newcastle after the match, I already had a late start. One stopoff in Wakefield to pick Mike up and a queue round the block to get into the only car park in Nottingham I know of didn't help either. Despite the one in / one out queuing system, there was one wanker in a Merc trying to push in and blocking traffic as a result. Prick. I am glad to say that nobody let him in and he eventually buggered off.
Doors opened at Rock City at 7:30 (according to the ticket) and we got there not long after 8:00. There was nobody on stage so we headed for the downstairs bar, thinking Diamond Head hadn't been on yet. We'd just got our beers when a cheer went up and we could just hear music coming down the stairs. No worries, time to sup beer and wander slowly up.
Halfway up the stairs and... hang on... that sounds like a Megadeth song. They're not going to be playing covers are they? Oooooh shit....
*glug glug glug* Beer down throat, run like hell and only missed the start. A few shoves got me a place pretty close to the front.
Injuries after this gig are minor. One bruised brow and a lovely big scratch on my neck.
I pulled this gorgeous girl and she went down on me.
OK, I should finish/rewrite that sentence. I pulled this gorgeous girl up off the floor when she went down in the pit next to me. It was her who scratched my neck (accidentally I may add) as I was getting her to her feet. She was cute, mind.
Gig was fantastic, as expected. Even the new material went down a storm and there was a great smattering of the old stuff. I'm still disappointed that they split Peace Sells into two parts and don't play Anarchy any more, but you can't please everyone.
The rock club afterwards pisses on Bradford Rios as well. Three rooms, bigger crowd and beer that's just as expensive. OK, so the last bit's not so good. Still, I think it may be worth getting a Travelodge one weekend and heading down there to get wasted. Would have loved to have stayed on Saturday, but I was driving (and knackered) and Mike had a mate giving him a lift partway home who we couldn't keep waiting.
Watch out, Nottingham. I will be back...
Posted by Mosher @ 1:58:17 PM
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Caffeinecaffeinecaffeinecaffeine...*gibber*
It's fairly well known that I don't drink coffee. I also rarely drink tea. No real reason. Well, I don't like coffee. With tea, it just takes too much time to make. As a result, I don't imbibe much caffeine (yeah, I know, I drink Coke but maybe one can a week).
At my last job I never made tea. Ever. Everyone else got them in, I sat it out. No point. I couldn't be bothered making tea/coffee for 10 people at a time (3 people, by the time I left) as I wasn't that fussed about drinking it myself.
There's a guy here with a similar theory. John "flies solo" (his term) when it comes to beverage duty. As a result, he has maybe 3 cups a day.
Over the last week-and-a-bit, I've gone from no tea to maybe 8 cups a day. I know it's not as bad as coffee, but all the same. It may help explain why I've not been sleeping very well and why I threw my wheelie chair out of the room when my PC carked it on Sunday. I'm normally somewhat more level headed than that... Honest.
Maybe I should fly solo, and just avoid the stuff. I wonder if I could blame my sudden spending sprees on caffeine and sue Tetley?
Posted by Mosher @ 1:56:35 PM
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Wednesday, February 09, 2005 |
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Incident with an Audi
I had a small bump with an Audi today. Don't worry, I'm fine. As is my car which was 1/4 of a mile away at the time.
There's a junction near work with a pedestrian crossing on it. The road that feeds on has two lanes: straight on and turn left (down the road with the crossing). Along with a bunch of people I was stood there and the "little green man" came on, so we started to walk.
Two cars ran the lights and turned left. Then this Audi joined them, turning left from the "straight ahead" without indicating - effectively jumping two different red lights. Two people jumped back onto the pavement on the opposite side of the road. I didn't.
I think there may have been some foot/rear panel contact. This was most likely because I lifted my foot and kicked the fucker as he roared past. There was definitely a "thunk" followed by a "pop". Sadly, I think this means that the panel popped back out again. I can only hope I left a mark or scratch. Next time I'll welly it harder or aim for the lights on the back.
Audi is the new BMW - overpriced, German and driven by cunts.
Posted by Mosher @ 3:40:56 PM
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Tuesday, February 08, 2005 |
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Famous people talk to me
How's this for cool? I dropped Mark Billingham an email about CSI:NY, and I got a reply back this morning:
Thanks very much for getting in touch and for your comments about CSI. My attention to the "similarities" between this episode and my novel SLEEPYHEAD was first drawn a few months ago when it was first shown on US TV...
I have looked into things legally and it would be an understatement to say that it is a VERY tricky area to go into...
I have been in touch withy the programme makers who claim not to have read the book. They DO claim that they've since read it, think it's brilliant and that it would be great if I could go and write for the show!! All very nice of them wouldn't you say?
We'll wait and see what happens.At the very least I hope to be writing an article about the whole experience around the time when the next book comes out.
Thanks again for the heads-up and I hope you continue to enjoy the books.
I wish I got job offers when I wrote letters of complaint to TV companies. Hmm. Anyone know the address to write to at Playboy TV?
As an aside, read the books. I've read the second one and am partway through the first - yes, yes - and they're very good thrillers. The second one definitely reads better than the first, so it seems Mark's improving as he goes on, too.
Incidentally, Mark's the fourth author I've received email from. Stephen Leather sent me an unsolicited "thank you" email from a cybercafe in Hong Kong (!) in response to a review I had on my old web page for The Long Shot; Douglas Adams was kind enough to reply a few times when I was trying to organise something with student radio; and Terry Pratchett I think replied to all the emails he got before everyone in the world started mailing him!
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