Yesterday was my first ever visit to WOW. The bricks and mortar that is, not the website. Which is a good thing really, because it isn't much of a website; and I don't need to be an experty webby guy to say that. It's a very bright website, and the building is equally attention grabbing.
So why was I there? A store full of CDs, DVDs, cameras, phones, iPods, games, TVs and stereo systems. If that doesn't seem enough of a reason, perhaps you haven't read my post on trying to win iPods.
Wow had iPod mini on special actually, for $375. I didn't buy one. Memory sticks weren't too badly priced either—I have considered it to increase the MP3 capacity of my phone—but I didn't buy one of those either. I'm still reeling from learning that Korea is about to get a 5megapixel camera phone. And I thought the (soon to be released here) S700i or P910i were good. You see, when my mobile contract is up in March I want to get an all-in-one MP3 player, radio, still and video camera, organiser, note taker, TV wonder gadget. Which doesn't exist. But will soon, I just know it!
So I didn't buy anything, but I enjoyed looking. I thought about Dido's No Angel (not a good link I know), but it was a bit pricey. Instead we picked up The Wedding Singer, The Cure Greatest Hits and Push Up *bops*
I am also firm in my belief that pumpkin and potato have no place on pizza, even at Halloween.
I started hangman a little while ago and it's since been to Casyn, Onanymous, back to Casyn, Inspiral, MuzeKez and back to me. Now I know there are other people want a go so I'll make this easy for ya.
The United States flavor *koff* flavour *koff* of English dogs me. In programming and web design, I have learnt to spell color syntactically correct—that is, as required to make things work. Occassionally I spell the word without the u in general writings and consequently get my head bitten off. One should not work with ex-teachers with less than an impeccable grasp of English grammar and punctuation. That's Australian English in my place of work.
When we installed our CMS, it came with a button labelled favorites. A button I can't change. Do you know how many people complained the word was spelled—is it spelled or spelt, I think we can use either—wrong?
And then there's Dragonball Z. That's zee, not zed. It's the name of the show. It's in the theme song! I am calling it what it is called. People don't complain when I say café that I'm speaking French instead of Australian English, so why do they complain when I say “Dragonball Zee”. Yes, it is zee, and yes, it is american.
And so is this word. That's your clue. Good luck :)
A·M·E·R·I·C·A·N *snickers* Obvious to all now, isn't it? Congrats to Amanda!
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Letters guessed: V, P, R
I'd like a "V" for va va vooooom, please. :-)
That's a nah-uh, the word is not favorite.
I'd like to call a moratorium on anyone else guessing until I can get one.
I'd also like a P, please kind sir!
No P-ing in the pool, and no P in this word, sorry!
You're rude and I find your clues obscure! Argh! So many words that don't fit!
Oh, I meant to request another letter, also...
um... an R please. Can you tell I have no idea?
I will give you an R. I would feel too cruel otherwise :)
Yes, it is zee, and yes, it is american.
And so is this word. That's your clue. Good luck :)I guess AMERICAN :)
Perhaps a T for how terrific I feel at getting a letter for once:D
By golly Amanda has done it! Excellent sleuthing there :)
Sorry Pickwick, you need to look harder to find answers hidden in plain sight ;)
By the way, this part: is it spelled or spelt - I've written "spelt" to my American and Canadian friends heaps of times and they pick me up on it every time. And every time I reply with "Well it's right here so shuddup." As you can see, I handle it absolute maturity.
WOOHOO!! I won! But.. this means I have to "host" hangman now doesn't it? :O
Absolutely, hop to it, we're all waiting!! :)
Ok, ready to go :D
*applauds* Oh well done Amanda, you clever cookie! :-)
If you have kept a calendar from 1994, your thriftiness is soon to pay off! Next year, 2005, also begins and ends on a Saturday. Meaning you can save yourself the agony of indecision over new calendars, dust off the 1994 beauties, and she'll be right, mate!
I've been hanging on to an X-Men comic poster waiting for just such an occassion. It's been 11 years, but it'll all be worth it come New Year's Day.
In an earlier post I mention the joys of watching live captioning. Tonight I'm wondering if they use some kind of predictive text. How else do you get “RAAF yellow” for Raphael? If you want to know the correct spelling, just click on the banner to get to the official TMNT website—and not just for the spelling, there's the original comic, the ol' cartoons and the very swish new series!
Back on captioning goodness, what exactly is RAAF yellow? Are the defence forces investing our tax dollars in paint? Good on them if they are!
Navy blue, Army green, RAAF yellow. :)
What the?! Maybe it's not a real person typing but a computer interpreting. I mean, really! RAFF yellow?? That's crazy talk. :-)
We don't have teletext here, but one of the joys of living in a country with 11 official languages, is that some of the multilingual soaps have English subtitles. The problem is that Afrikaans (my language) idioms and sayings doesn't necesarily translate well into English, so it is always fun to watch a normal sentence being given a totally different meaning in English. It's like watching 2 seperate shows at the same time.
Why is it when people must host their own little rock concerts when the rest of us would rather be sleeping, why is it that the music is always terribly, terribly, lacking in style and flair?
Because we are unlucky enough to have neighbours that are devoid of both musical talent and taste! Throw in a total disregard for anyone else's eardrums within a 5km radius and there you have it.
Not to mention that they started up again at 7:00am this morning and played till 8. Considerate little dears.
You know, thinking back we should have had that wiggles party much later at night.
There is my birthday and Halloween coming up....
Voting time for Australians today. Hooray for our government and hooray for democracy. Voting is compulsory here. I would really like to know what the results would be if it were not… I suspect a number of big parties rely on a lot of wishy-washy votes (like mine) to see them over the line.
Voting for the senate is fun though. Number one box above the line, or number all fifty below. Fifty! I opted for the latter. Even though it takes longer and I'd rather be doing just about anything than voting, there are certain parties I'd like to see come last and thus I need to start numbering from 50 and work my way back to 1. I wish we could vote to evict certain politicians from the house of representatives. I'd be much more keen on the whole process then. And they'd be a bit more accountable for their past actions wouldn't they?
Tonight there will be nothing on TV but election results. And Toy Story 2. We might watch that, on DVD rather than TV, to see how much faster we can get through the movie without any commercials. DVDs are a better experience anyway.
No, I can't bring myself to be too concerned about the election results. But I would like to wish Elissa good luck. Could I have an MP for a friend? Tonight, we'll find out.
*jaw drops* You numbered all 50 boxes? (Mum just said: "He would!") Heehee! :-) How long did it take? Actually, it took me a good couple of minutes to find the one box above the line that I wanted to mark. That was one huuuuuuge piece of paper.
And good luck to Elissa - I think I met her once? Did I?
It is the only way to be sure who you are voting for. Though I wouldn't be surprised if the person checking it says “is this 24 or 29? ahh to hell with it—invalid!” I tried to be legible though.
looks like no change this year. it's good to know my time voting made no difference :) meanwhile, how cool is this election results mapping thing? good stuff ABC!
this endeth the political commentary from me. merry christmas!
We have a month over here in the US till our elections. Debates are all anyone's talking about here. I'm sure you know who you'd prefer running things over here. Lots of us don't. I do, but that's cause I'm me :)
No More BUSH!!!No more BUSH!!!
I suspect there is an alarming fear of change pervading our fair country.
Or maybe I'm just bitter because yet again I didn't pick the winner! Dammit, I'm no good at this voting game. ;-) But, I have my fingers crossed that I win the other competition I entered at the polling booths yesterday. Some young girls from the local school were flogging raffle tickets and I decided to buy one before asking the prize.. was delighted to discover the prize is a framed and autographed Matty Hayden cricket bat. BOOYAH! Wish me luck!
it's 35°C and I'd like to extend an unofficial welcome to summer. Bring it!
10° cooler today. Nice!
Interesting encounters at lunch today—the world is a crazy place when you're the only one eating sandwiches at 2pm.
In the gardens, there were leaves everywhere. And I mean everywhere. Like this huge tree decided to throw them all off overnight (they weren't there yesterday). If you think that's because it's Fall then I have news for you—(a) it's called Autumn here, not Fall, and (b) it's Spring in the southern hemisphere.
So what makes a tree throw off all its leaves in Spring? The way I figure it, they wait for it to get cold—which it never does here, not like snow and stuff, not what a tree would consider cold—and suddenly it gets hot and they jump up going “oh, we missed it!” and with a whoosh, down come all the leaves. It's either that or a vile plot involving thieves—or perhaps pirates—who sneak off with the leaves, leaving only dodgy fake merchandise behind. I say dodgy because it all fell down at once.
I also saw a car with the number plate SYZYGY. Now I know from playing hangman in high school that this is a real word and has something to do with the orbits of planets and stars. Not a bad word for hangman, although you will only compound your reputation as a geek by using it. Especially if you have to admit discovering it in a dictionary and knowing what it means. Now you can say instead you discovered it on a car number plate. Or this blog, shifting your geek karma back on me :P
Still, not a bad word for hangman. Much better than antidisestablishmentarianism. That word has so many letters it's impossible not to get! Also once you draw that many spaces on the board, some clever nuisance will guess it in one go and spoil the fun. Like I did. hahaha.
Actually, I like this word best for hangman. One letter at a time please.
G·Y·P·S·Y (congratulations for Casyn, fine bloogling there ;)
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Missed the fun? Hangman has moved here!
V
Nice theory about the trees! I like it. :-) I think you could be onto something too because many plants seem rather confused by our climate. For instance, the jacarandas started blooming much too early this year - purple everywhere right now and oh, not an exam in sight yet! *tut tut*
Anyway, here's my letter: P
no luck there Casyn, but there is one P so ya'll still in with a chance!
Hmmm, you don't think leaf-loss has anything to do with a drought?
And what's wrong with antidisestablishmentarianism? Okay, it sucks for hangman, but remember it is dear to my heart for its Mars Bar-earning capacity!
Syzygy, however, is an excellent word. It was part of the Ozspell competition this year and one of my team's favourites.
Can I have a T please?
I was only commenting on the word's worthiness for hangman. Perhaps the winner of OzSpell spent their winnings on a SYZYGY number plate?
Mr T says “no T for you, foo'!”
I'd like to buy a Vowel...Is there an A?
I would like a D for donut, thanks!
ooh the little man is nearly hanged! two more guesses like that and *draws finger across throat* oh ow… shouldn't have done that with a sore throat myself :(
*gasp* That will make him a very short hangman! Can't you at least give us room for three more missed guesses and make him a tall hangman? ;-)
My next letter guess: J
I can manage that, since I didn't allow any guesses for drawing the gibbet itself. No luck with J.
Can I have an 'R'?
Nope. Not a very good strike rate here folks.
I'd say there are three guesses left (another leg, and two more bits to make the arms the right length). Maybe five guesses if the legs are made longer... but you don't really need that many guesses do ya?
how's about a c?
'Y'?
sorry no C. 'bout time someone guessed Y though. I thought syzygy would clue everyone in ;)
Gypsy! Gypsy! Gypsy!!!
I didn't even cheat to guess that either. :-)
haha very good Casyn! too bad there's no prize…
I'll accept my pride a guessing the right word without bloogling the last letters :-)
Congratulations Casyn! :-)
Well, Ben, if 0 or 1 is never enough, surely you have to be happy with 20 comments! Hangman is the key to lots of hits, it seems!
Who'd have thought a song on the morose topics of suicide and regret—regret during suicide is how I interpret it—would be so good. Tourniquet. By Evanescence. Go listen on their website.
Truly an excellent song! I have the CD she's uniquely talented.
She does that. Only one aussie idol contestant has had a go, and it wasn't as good as it needed to be, sadly.
Do you turn on the subtitles (teletext?) when you watch TV? We do. And if you don't, you should.
We started this originally because we had the volume down where it was a little hard to hear. Why not just turn it up? Didn't want to wake the baby. We still don't wanna wake the boys, and have come to enjoy reading along to our favourite shows. DVDs are great, subtitles!
But it's the TV subtitles that make us laugh. Especially the shows that are providing captions live. Good on them for all the hard work they're doing; but on the other hand, employ a typist!! Someone who can type fast and accurate. Not like me—I type like a programmer… hitting the keys involves lots of trial and error, debugging and correcting—more like my Mum. Now there's someone who can type!
What has all this to do with the topic? Ore kes tra. That's how they spell orchestra on Australian Idol. See, you should turn subtitles on. You've no idea of the comedy you're missing :)
ore kes tra! That's terrible. :-) Are they hiring typists who list English as a second (or even third) language? *hehe*
Now I'm wondering how one might go about getting a job like that. I mean, I'm thinking it would be a good way to spend my summer break.. sitting at a computer typing while watching TV. Sounds pretty sweet. ;-)
I dunno how you land the job, but they must hire people somewhere…
The woman would die if she saw that. She has this aversion to typos. if she sees one in a restaurant menu it'll bother her the whole meal and spoil things.
Giant grasshoppers. They're big, brown and they eat ya plants. But I can't quite bring myself to grab the blighters and twist their heads off. I tried to whack one with a newspaper but I missed. O calamitous lack of dexterity!
My grandad made the beheading look easy. He was a gardener of some renown and perhaps this was one of his secrets. The remains would go to feed the blue-tongues that lived in a small drain near the house. I remember waiting to see the big lizard one day and the grasshopper body got up and hopped away (the head had complications of its own, dealing with an attack of ants). I remember running down the path yelling “Grandad! Grandad! It’s getting away!!” He soon fixed that.
Isn't this fabulous conversation? I can just see it being repeated over the dinner table, when one's significant other asks “So honey, what did you read on the blogs today?” Yes, tell them this story. They'll not be so quick to ask again!
In other head-related news, Daniel had his stitches out this morning. Yay! And, next the big grasshopper was a pink lizarda gecko. They are cool. Shame they don't eat grasshoppers. Perhaps I can breed them so they do, oh yes!
A question: why does the blogger spell check suggest replacing Grandad with grunted?
Sounds like you need a chicken or a cat. Chickens are more useful though, cause of, you know, the eggs. Although, if you managed to breed a cat that could lay eggs you'd be... well... insane.
Watching a large grasshopper flee for its life from a chicken is exactly like it's portrayed in 'A Bug's Life'.
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That movie cracks me up.
Grunted for Grandpa huh? Weird, yet rather relevant.
Chicken, perhaps. We already have cats. Specifically, there are cats around here—not ours—that make free in our yard. And they don't eat the grasshoppers either.
oh dear, I can't seem to post comments using Firefox anymore. *gasp*!
Anyway, I was looking at old photographs today and wouldn't you know it, I came across one of a blue-tongue lizard at Nana and Grandad's place! But he appeared to have been enticed out of his hiding not by a big brown headless grasshopper, but rather by a small chunk of yellow cake. Yum, much tastier than grasshoppers I am sure. :-)
Grasshopper flavoured cake? With ant sprinkles?
I'll have to ask Nana if she ever baked grasshoppers into the cake for the blue-tongues.
Ugh!