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Monthly Archives: December 2004
Be careful with your iTrip in England
Babes in Spaaaaaace!
SF Pulp babes! What’s not to like?
Are you ready?
Loyal reader John again comes through with a link to raptureready, taken from the lead article in the always entertaining Economist Christmas issue. Also in that issue, a modest proposal in response to the shortage of legally employable nannies: outsource the kids to India!
RaptureReady’s tips on surviving after the rapture (assuming you aren’t whisked away) are a bit one-sided. The emphasis is squarely on accepting Jesus, rather than how to score the best free stuff from now-vacant houses.
Even I am grossed out
Through Steve, Don’t Eat It! comes the stunning Hispanical porktastic product line of Dolores canning. I’m sure it’s entirely possible that the sadness of the Blessed Virgin was caused by pickled pigs’ feet.
Is it really vintage next to a castle?
Another trailer link: Retro Camping Club of France.
not capsules, but wafers
While looking up the use of another fantastical food product obtained at Big Lots!, obleas, I found that they are eaten with cajeta– a previous BL score! Excellent!
Happy Trails!
An outfit in Peru (Indiana) is a source for vintage trailers– they don’t make em like that anymore! When they are remade again, they look like this.
Be your own dictator
Based on the book Jennifer Government, NationStates lets you be your own dictator.
Unexpected benefits
Since we moved to a more serious web hosting solution, I’ve had better access to statistics, including which search queries people are using (on the up side, I don’t have to scan through the URLs in the log; on the down side, the log parser my hosting company uses doesn’t recognize queries from very many engines—I think I’ll mention that to them). One of the benefits of such easy access is the ability to tell when someone has reached our pages due to a misspelled query. Today was at least the second time I’ve been able to go correct the spelling of a word in a blog post because somebody misspelled it in their query and ignored Google’s "Do you mean…?"
