Showing posts with label Horum omnium fortissimi sunt Cantabrigianae. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Horum omnium fortissimi sunt Cantabrigianae. Show all posts
Monday, July 30, 2012
Shark bites man
Well, boys, I had a narrow escape from Jaws today. I was lying on the beach, basking in the sun, when I saw seals munching on fishies, and I said to myself: Mr Shark can't be far away. That's when I decided to repair to my hovel, and blog in the cool shade. An hour later: Chomp, chomp! Good move, eh?
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Rot hides under the table
.. and cowers in his dank, teutonic hovel. Later, he wakes up, and gets snippy, after he finds out about crank-yanking.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Cambridge surrenders to Harvard
Or, Planet Pepe surrenders to Planet Pepe. Now, that's a surprise.
Taranto tries to instill some common sense, based on a personal anecdote: Becoming belligerent with a police officer is almost never a good idea. Not only can it get you arrested, but it can cause a merely uncomfortable situation to escalate into a deadly one. You don't say. But common sense and pinko logic are totally incompatible, by definition.
Taranto tries to instill some common sense, based on a personal anecdote: Becoming belligerent with a police officer is almost never a good idea. Not only can it get you arrested, but it can cause a merely uncomfortable situation to escalate into a deadly one. You don't say. But common sense and pinko logic are totally incompatible, by definition.
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