Wednesday, November 22, 2006

The food must not touch!

Ever have that feeling that your applesauce must touch your pork chop? Sounds really nasty to me. Joking aside, some need real assistance in this area. But relief is here and now you can keep your food from touching each other. So, how about a side order of therapy?
Saturday, November 18, 2006


Or as the yanks say. "Potato chips." Come in so many flavours these days that it seems so unfair that Holland only seems to import just a handfull. Being a bit of a chocaholic I'd kill for a packet of Aztec Chocolate 'potato chip' crisps. Even if they're still only 'beta' crisps. Cabel Maxfield Sasser (yes that's his name) has his own take on the matter.

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Thursday, November 16, 2006

The writing is on the wall

Like mother used to say. I'd forget my head if it wasn't screwed on. Maybe an entire wall with Post-it™ notes might help. As my girlfriend says, I need as much help as I can get! Now where did I leave that post-it™?


Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Man toy

You can never get men to do anything. So having full control is a real treat. The stuntman web site let's you hurt some poor fella till you get bored. He doesn't seem to mind though. So go wild!


Monday, November 06, 2006

Souvenirs now have meaning!

When traveling I tend to avoid all the souvenir crap like the plauge. Postcards are the worst kind of tourist crap than one can impose on another humanbeing. There are exceptions to the 'postcard suck' rule of course. Even though it's a bit nerdy.