Grit in the Gears

I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.

Sunday, 28 October 2012

Taking the Piss.

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 She-Pee link PeeBetter  Through most  of humanity's existence, the act of voiding waste was far less secret than it...
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Yesterday's Clouds.

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Snapped out of the car window, these clouds appear to be 'lenticular clouds', not as clearly defined as some, but quite at odds ...
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Friday, 26 October 2012

Trading in Newly-Hatched Humans:

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Seen today in a shop window: I thought it was a given definition for 'babies' that they're either 'new, or 'nearly ...
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Thursday, 25 October 2012

Even Spacegirls Get the Blues.

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Monday, 22 October 2012

"Nigh to this place"

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Friday, 19 October 2012

Perhaps I should Get a Smaller Car?

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Sunday, 14 October 2012

Baumgartner's About to Jump...

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Live Video.  I'm watching the live broadcast from Felix Baumgartners ascent toward the edge of space.  He's going the (moder...
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Saturday, 13 October 2012

Unofficial Notices on the Tube

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