A musical condom designed to play louder and faster as lovers reach a climax is to go on sale in Ukraine.
Grigoriy Chausovsky, from Zaporozhye, said his condoms came fitted with a special sensor that registers when the condom is put on.
It transmits a signal to a miniature speaker in the base of the condom which play a melody.
He told local media: "As the sex becomes more passionate, it registers the increased speed of the movements and plays the melody faster and louder.
http://uk.gizmodo.com/2006/10/03/get_your_rocks_off_with_musica.html
Thursday, November 30, 2006
Monday, November 27, 2006
Slow Cooked Squirrel
Have you ever gone to a park or watched squirrels running about looking for nuts and thought there goes some four footed food?
If so then this recipe is for you.
http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Slow-Cooked-Squirrel/Detail.aspx
"This stew recipe is for those of us who are hunters and are more of the country ilk. It is easy that you can go to work while it simmers in your pot and when you return home, dinner is ready."
6 servings
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Old Brooklynites Understand
If you ain't from Brooklyn, just forget this; you wouldn't understand.
You're truly from Brooklyn if you can relate to any of the following:
1.Alternate side of the street parking.
2.Ate at Chock Full O' Nuts Shops (date nut bread and powdered
donuts that were crunchy).
3.Ate dinner every Sunday night at Fong Fongs on Church Avenue.
4.Ate Italian food at Collaro's on Coney Island Ave.
5.Bought bobka at the original Ebingers on Flatbush Avenue. Or
Butterbun on Nostrand Ave.
6.Bought Ebinger's Black-Out Cake (and didn't count the calories)
7.Bought knishes from Mrs. Stahls in Brighton, or Ruby the Kinish
Man.
8.Bought knishes on the beach and didn't mind the sand.
9.Bought pickles out of a barrel. The salt made you pucker.
10.Can name all the Brooklyn High Schools. Just try and do that today
11.Don't speak with an accent - everybody else does.
12.Drove over the Marine Park Bridge for a 10-cent toll, and Brooklyn
Battery Tunnel for 35 cents.
13.Everybody knows somebody from the neighborhood, even if it is
your mother's cousin's son-in-law's sister's boyfriend.
14.Got a "Kitchen Sink" at Jahn's.
15.Got a J.D. card and feeling like Al Capone.
16.Had a prom date at the Club Elegante.
17.Had roller skates with keys.
18.Hand ball in the park.
19.Hit two sewers in punch ball.
20.It's not the "shore", its the "beach" idiot.
21.Kings Plaza.... how come we get the crappy mall?
22.Knew who the neighborhood wise guy was, but you'd never tell the
cops.
23.Know that NBC's main production studio is on Avenue M.
24.Know what E.J. Korvettes stands for (Eight Jewish Korean
Veterans).
25.Know what the F.W.I.L. on the Lundy's Restaurant in "The Bay"
stands for (It's the brothers, Frederick, William, Irving and
Louis).
26.Know, or at least your hips do, what a Charlotte Russe is.
27.Owned a pair of pumps from Miles or National's.
28.Played at ( Eddy) Faber's Fascination and Skeeball - saved tickets
for junk.
29.Played hide and go seek at dusk.
30.Played Hit The Penny, Stoop Ball, Skelly, and Potsy.
31.Private beach? What's that?
32.Remember a time when the Greeks didn't own ALL the diners and
the Koreans didn't own ALL fruit stands. Except the Greeks on
Utica and Church, where you just said going to the Greeks for
lunch.
33.Remember Bohack's, Packer's, and Smilen Brothers fruit stand.
34.Remember Coney Island fireworks every Tuesday night in the
summer. Watching from your roof.
35.Remember submarine race watching at Plumb Beach. Heck, if you
even know where Plumb Beach is.
36.Sheepshead Bay is for fishing and seafood.
37.Shopped on Fulton Street and Pitkin Ave. before the mall and all
the dreck.
38.Swear that Grabstein's Deli had the l-e-a-n-e-s-t pastrami.
39.The first bar that you hung out in when you were 15 is "so young
now".
40.There is a bagel bakery a few blocks away.
41.There is at least one pizzeria within 1 block of your house and a
candy store on the corner.
42.Thought "Buddy's Fairyland Kiddie Park" on Utica Ave. was a major
amusement park.
43.Thought going "away to college" means NYU, Pace, or Pratt.
44.Waited for the Good Humor or Bungalow Bar guy to come around
your block.
45.Walked along the Coney Island Boardwalk, with a Shatzkins knish.
46.Washed it down with a Sunny Boy orange drink.
47.Went to a Bar Mitzvah at the Colonial Mansion, sometimes two on a
weekend.
48.Went to Big Daddy's on Coney lsand Avenue as a change from
Nathan's.
49.Went to Brennan and Carr for a double dip roast beef that dripped
all over you.
50.Went to Murray the K rock concerts at the Brooklyn Fox or the
Brooklyn Paramount. Went the night before for good seats.
51.Went to Saturday matinees at the Oriental, Canarsie, Kingsway,
Avalon, Rugby, Sheepshead, Mayfair or Marlboro theaters.
52.You ate at the Horn and Hardart Automat.
53.You can correctly pronounce places like Long I-land, but aren't
exactly sure where it begins.
54.You curse. A lot. Or can at least out curse anyone from anywhere
else.
55.You don't go to Manhattan, you go to "The City."
56.You have no reason to go to Queens, except for Met games.
57.You know and go to the REAL Nathan's - Coney Island.
58.You know someone with mob ties.
59.You know the difference between going with, seeing, fooling around
with and going out with someone.
60.You know what a "johnny pump" is.
61.You love "Welcome Back Kotter" (and not because of the crisp
writing or great acting).
62.You made a scooter from orange crates and an old skate.
63.You made carpet guns that shot old linoleum projectiles.
64.You never realize you have an accent until you leave.
65.You waited for the rides on a truck to come to your neighborhood
for 10 cents a ride.
66.You walk down "The Avenue" and see at least a handful of the
people you knew growing up.
67.Your friends came over to hang out on the stoop.
68.You've had a pigeon crap on your car and/or your head.
AND the most important reason that you are a Brooklynite, or at least
have the soul of one, is You're still angry that the Dodgers left.
Sunday, November 19, 2006
YOU DON'T HAVE A PRAYER:
A study of more than 1,800 heart bypass operations shows that praying for the patient has no effect on recovery rates.
In fact, the $2.4 million Harvard Medical School study shows, if the patient knows he's being prayed over, complication rates increased.
It was thought because the patients figured they were in bad shape if they needed prayers.
In fact, the $2.4 million Harvard Medical School study shows, if the patient knows he's being prayed over, complication rates increased.
It was thought because the patients figured they were in bad shape if they needed prayers.
Thursday, November 16, 2006
Sunday, November 12, 2006
Guerrilla Gardening
Based in London this blog has a global green guerrilla reach. It has a map page to over 50 international links.
Membership is free, but unlike most blogs there is no way to comment on the blog.
http://www.guerrillagardening.org/
Membership is free, but unlike most blogs there is no way to comment on the blog.
http://www.guerrillagardening.org/
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Travelers To Africa, Asia Returning With New Virus
ATLANTA - Travelers to parts of Africa and Asia are returning with a new mosquito-borne virus and the U.S. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention warned on Thursday it could become entrenched in new areas.
Some people returning to Europe, the United States, Canada, Martinique and French Guyana reported cases of Chikungunya fever (CHIKV) in 2006 and large outbreaks have been reported in Indian Ocean islands and in India, according to the report.
The virus first emerged in Tanzania in 1953 and, though no deaths have been recorded, it can cause a debilitating illness whose symptoms include fever, headache, fatigue, nausea, vomiting, muscle and joint pain and rash. No specific drug therapy or vaccine exists to treat it.
"Some risk exists that CHIKV might be introduced into previously nonendemic areas by travelers with viremia, leading to local transmission of the virus," the report said.
It singled out tropical or subtropical areas of the U.S. including the Gulf Coast, Hawaii and the Virgin Islands as particularly at risk.
Some people returning to Europe, the United States, Canada, Martinique and French Guyana reported cases of Chikungunya fever (CHIKV) in 2006 and large outbreaks have been reported in Indian Ocean islands and in India, according to the report.
The virus first emerged in Tanzania in 1953 and, though no deaths have been recorded, it can cause a debilitating illness whose symptoms include fever, headache, fatigue, nausea, vomiting, muscle and joint pain and rash. No specific drug therapy or vaccine exists to treat it.
"Some risk exists that CHIKV might be introduced into previously nonendemic areas by travelers with viremia, leading to local transmission of the virus," the report said.
It singled out tropical or subtropical areas of the U.S. including the Gulf Coast, Hawaii and the Virgin Islands as particularly at risk.
Monday, November 06, 2006
Here's Looking At You Kid
In the very near future you will be able to securely lock and unlock your cell phone, pay bills by that cell phone and with a single swipe of the phone purchase items like you would with a credit card.
All this will be possible with iris recognition technology in your cell phone.
So what happens in the near future, when your phone recognizes you and decides it doesn’t like you anymore?
On November 6, Oki Electric announced the development of iris recognition technology for camera-equipped mobile phones. Unlike Oki’s previous iris recognition technology that relies on infrared cameras for the iris scan, the new technology uses ordinary cellphone cameras.
With plans to make the technology commercially available in March 2007, Oki hopes to boost the security of cellphone payment systems.
According to Oki, any camera-equipped cellphone or PDA can perform iris recognition once the special software is installed. Identification accuracy is said to be high, with only 1 in 100,000 scans resulting in error, and the system can tell the difference between flesh-and-blood eyes and photographs.
Sources: Nikkei Net, Oki press release
Friday, November 03, 2006
Cats and Dogs
The dog's diary:
7 am- Oh boy! A walk! My favorite!
8 am- Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!
9 am- Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!
Noon- Oh boy! The yard! My favorite!
2 pm- Oh boy! A car ride! My favorite!
3 pm- Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!
4 pm- Oh boy! Playing ball! My favorite!
6 pm- Oh boy! Welcome home Mom! My favorite!
7 pm- Oh boy! Welcome home Dad! My favorite!
8 pm- Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!
9 pm- Oh boy! Tummy rubs on the couch! My favorite!
11 pm- Oh boy! Sleeping in my people's bed! My favorite!
The cat's diary:
Day 183 of my captivity. My captors continued to taunt me with
bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while
I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is
the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from clawing the
furniture.
Tomorrow I may eat another house plant. Today my attempt to kill my
captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking almost
succeeded - must try this at the top of the stairs.
In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once
again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair - must try this on
their bed, (or car.....)
Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body in an
attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to
strike fear in their hearts.
They only cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I was.
Hmmm, not working according to plan...
There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed
in solitary throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and
smell the food. More important, I overheard that my confinement was due
to my powers of inducing "allergies." Must learn what this is and how
to use it to my advantage.
I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches.
The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He
is obviously a half- wit. The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an
informant and speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my
every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety
is assured. But I can wait; it is only a matter of time...
7 am- Oh boy! A walk! My favorite!
8 am- Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!
9 am- Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!
Noon- Oh boy! The yard! My favorite!
2 pm- Oh boy! A car ride! My favorite!
3 pm- Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!
4 pm- Oh boy! Playing ball! My favorite!
6 pm- Oh boy! Welcome home Mom! My favorite!
7 pm- Oh boy! Welcome home Dad! My favorite!
8 pm- Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!
9 pm- Oh boy! Tummy rubs on the couch! My favorite!
11 pm- Oh boy! Sleeping in my people's bed! My favorite!
The cat's diary:
Day 183 of my captivity. My captors continued to taunt me with
bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while
I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is
the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from clawing the
furniture.
Tomorrow I may eat another house plant. Today my attempt to kill my
captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking almost
succeeded - must try this at the top of the stairs.
In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once
again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair - must try this on
their bed, (or car.....)
Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body in an
attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to
strike fear in their hearts.
They only cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I was.
Hmmm, not working according to plan...
There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed
in solitary throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and
smell the food. More important, I overheard that my confinement was due
to my powers of inducing "allergies." Must learn what this is and how
to use it to my advantage.
I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches.
The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He
is obviously a half- wit. The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an
informant and speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my
every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety
is assured. But I can wait; it is only a matter of time...
Thursday, November 02, 2006
A Different Kind Of Political Humor
Diddly Squat Video
Think you have seen everything when it comes to political humor?
Well you haven't until you watched Diddly Squat and son.
Diddly On YouTube
Think you have seen everything when it comes to political humor?
Well you haven't until you watched Diddly Squat and son.
Diddly On YouTube
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