<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301</id><updated>2012-01-08T12:35:03.207-09:00</updated><title type='text'>heardsaid</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>200</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-8021463378433728038</id><published>2007-10-15T01:15:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T01:18:57.761-09:00</updated><title type='text'>I refer of course to money.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.portfolio.com/views/blogs/odd-numbers/2007/10/10/the-economics-of-stripping"&gt;The Economics of Stripping&lt;/a&gt;.  According to researchers at University of New Mexico strippers make more money when they're ovulating, because it's at the time when men find them most attractive:  "Surprisingly, Miller found that strippers who were in the estrus phase made $354 per shift compared to $90 during the luteal phase and $170 more than during the menstrual phase. The use of birth-control pills didn't help results, with woman on oral contraception earning about $80 less per shift."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-8021463378433728038?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/8021463378433728038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=8021463378433728038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/8021463378433728038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/8021463378433728038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-refer-of-course-to-money.html' title='I refer of course to money.'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-116883652229052147</id><published>2007-01-14T19:46:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T19:55:25.243-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Pi</title><content type='html'>To calculate the circumference of a circle the size of the observable universe to a precision of one proton, you would only need 50 digits of pi. Regardless, mathematicians have so far calculated it to 1.2 trillion decimal places.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-116883652229052147?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/116883652229052147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=116883652229052147' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/116883652229052147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/116883652229052147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2007/01/pi.html' title='Pi'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-116175094189699896</id><published>2006-10-24T19:34:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T19:35:41.920-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Aptly named</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barenaked_ladies"&gt;The Barenaked Ladies&lt;/a&gt; record one track of every studio album while nude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-116175094189699896?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/116175094189699896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=116175094189699896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/116175094189699896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/116175094189699896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2006/10/aptly-named.html' title='Aptly named'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-116086826714396396</id><published>2006-10-14T14:22:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T14:24:27.160-09:00</updated><title type='text'>UsedFAQs</title><content type='html'>Whilst HeardSaid is taking a sabbatical, we recommend &lt;a href="http://www.usedfaqs.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;UsedFAQs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; which posts random answers from Frequently Asked Questions on a variety of subjects. [&lt;a href="http://metatalk.metafilter.com/mefi/12865"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-116086826714396396?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/116086826714396396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=116086826714396396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/116086826714396396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/116086826714396396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2006/10/usedfaqs.html' title='UsedFAQs'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-115611033943731612</id><published>2006-08-20T12:45:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T12:45:39.456-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake Money</title><content type='html'>Did you know every day more money is printed for Monopoly than the US Treasury?  [Nope, we didn't Fran, thanks!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-115611033943731612?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/115611033943731612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=115611033943731612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/115611033943731612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/115611033943731612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2006/08/fake-money.html' title='Fake Money'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-115310789965826562</id><published>2006-07-16T18:44:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T18:44:59.690-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Who doesn't love baristas?</title><content type='html'>The first 4 bytes (the so-called "Magic number") of any Java class file are, in hexadecimal, 0xCAFEBABE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-115310789965826562?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/115310789965826562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=115310789965826562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/115310789965826562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/115310789965826562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2006/07/who-doesnt-love-baristas.html' title='Who doesn&apos;t love baristas?'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-115030480826741694</id><published>2006-06-14T08:05:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T08:07:57.000-09:00</updated><title type='text'>How fitting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.co.winkler.tx.us/images/troopers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.co.winkler.tx.us/images/troopers.jpg" align="right" width="200" alt="Texas State Troopers" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Texas, the State Troopers of the Highway Patrol wear cowboy hats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-115030480826741694?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/115030480826741694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=115030480826741694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/115030480826741694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/115030480826741694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-fitting.html' title='How fitting!'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-114785243260167433</id><published>2006-05-16T22:42:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T22:53:52.623-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Says the cabbie...</title><content type='html'>Clark county, Nevada (Las Vegas, everybody) is the only county in the country where it's illegal to own and operate your own taxi. "The cab companies own this town," said our cabbie on the way from the airport, although that &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; be a bit of a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steve_Wynn_%28developer%29"&gt;hyperbole&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-114785243260167433?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/114785243260167433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=114785243260167433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/114785243260167433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/114785243260167433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2006/05/says-cabbie.html' title='Says the cabbie...'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-114292091874797116</id><published>2006-03-20T21:00:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T21:01:58.766-09:00</updated><title type='text'>No, really, officer!</title><content type='html'>In California, it's illegal to drive barefoot &lt;em&gt;unless&lt;/em&gt; you're going to, or coming from, the beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-114292091874797116?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/114292091874797116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=114292091874797116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/114292091874797116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/114292091874797116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-really-officer.html' title='No, really, officer!'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-113967507461678297</id><published>2006-02-11T07:23:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T07:24:34.616-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Gullible?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gullible.info/"&gt;Website that's similar to HeardSaid&lt;/a&gt;, and to be honest they're posting more often. [&lt;a href="http://www.metafilter.com/mefi/49090"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-113967507461678297?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/113967507461678297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=113967507461678297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113967507461678297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113967507461678297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2006/02/gullible.html' title='Gullible?'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-113862968308446778</id><published>2006-01-30T05:00:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T07:21:43.756-09:00</updated><title type='text'>wharf</title><content type='html'>The word "wharf" stands for "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ouse &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;t &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;iver &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ront".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-113862968308446778?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/113862968308446778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=113862968308446778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113862968308446778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113862968308446778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2006/01/wharf.html' title='wharf'/><author><name>Shazzle</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/49/1653/200/blogpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-113356848492220578</id><published>2005-12-02T15:07:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T15:09:57.916-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Dildo fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first electrical dildo was sold in 1911.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A town in Newfoundland is named Dildo. Allegedly the name originates from the town's earlier industry in the 19th century -- carving dildos from whalebone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The band Steely Dan is named after a giant dildo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-113356848492220578?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/113356848492220578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=113356848492220578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113356848492220578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113356848492220578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/12/dildo-fun.html' title='Dildo fun!'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-113345494064393762</id><published>2005-12-01T07:35:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T07:35:40.676-09:00</updated><title type='text'>World AIDS Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.worldaidsday.org/default.asp" title="Link to the official World AIDS Day website"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.worldaidsday.org/images/virtualribbon.gif" width="120" height="40" border="0" alt="Support World AIDS Day" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-113345494064393762?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/113345494064393762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=113345494064393762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113345494064393762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113345494064393762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/12/world-aids-day.html' title='World AIDS Day'/><author><name>2Veg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14030999600615419648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-113235642596566765</id><published>2005-11-18T14:24:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T14:27:05.983-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange Reagan</title><content type='html'>When Ronald Reagan was given his first tour of the White House after being made president of the US he demanded a visit the war room he'd seen in Stanley Kubrick's film &lt;i&gt;Dr. Strangelove&lt;/i&gt;.  He was somewhat annoyed to discover it had been built on a soundstage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-113235642596566765?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/113235642596566765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=113235642596566765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113235642596566765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113235642596566765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/11/strange-reagan.html' title='Strange Reagan'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-113233721312974211</id><published>2005-11-18T08:55:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T09:16:43.260-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Interrobang</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5343/118/320/interrobang.png" align="right" alt="The interrobang" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A combination of an exclamation point and an question mark, called an interrobang, was used as a brief fad in the 60s to communicate disbelief or emphasis of a printed question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You're what&amp;#8253;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has a home in Unicode U+203D, but not much else anymore besides the &lt;a href="http://www.drugfree.org/"&gt;Partnership for A Drug-Free America&lt;/a&gt; (of all places).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-113233721312974211?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/113233721312974211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=113233721312974211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113233721312974211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/113233721312974211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/11/interrobang.html' title='Interrobang'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-112760695527358862</id><published>2005-09-24T15:07:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T15:09:15.276-09:00</updated><title type='text'>UPS brown</title><content type='html'>UPS trucks are painted white on the top in an effort to reflect sunlight, and keep the cabin cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-112760695527358862?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/112760695527358862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=112760695527358862' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112760695527358862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112760695527358862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/09/ups-brown.html' title='UPS brown'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-112537580587583089</id><published>2005-08-29T19:21:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T19:23:25.880-09:00</updated><title type='text'>A sweet ride</title><content type='html'>The cheapest car ever made was the Red Bug Buckboard, made by Briggs &amp; Stratton in the 1920s. It sold for $125 (about $1300 today) and weighed about 250 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;The most interesting part: it was electric.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-112537580587583089?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/112537580587583089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=112537580587583089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112537580587583089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112537580587583089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/08/sweet-ride.html' title='A sweet ride'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-112465085237644243</id><published>2005-08-21T09:59:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T10:00:52.380-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ant Farmers</title><content type='html'>Leafcutter ants are the only species on the planet, apart from humans, to cultivate their own food. The ants, usually found in the rainforests and other tropical areas of America, grow a special fungus in their nests.&lt;br /&gt;They get their name because they cut pieces of leaves which they harvest in the fungus gardens. The fungus is then used for food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-112465085237644243?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/112465085237644243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=112465085237644243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112465085237644243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112465085237644243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/08/ant-farmers.html' title='Ant Farmers'/><author><name>Ian Jackson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021761730116036226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUx8XEROdls/SOfRN1tDtuI/AAAAAAAAAaM/YGSmKv3hLgM/S220/me-in-tokyo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-112442877355335155</id><published>2005-08-18T20:16:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T20:19:33.556-09:00</updated><title type='text'>The secret life of Roosevelt(s)</title><content type='html'>You might already know about Eleanor Roosevelt's affair with another woman (or, you might not), but what you probably hadn't heard was that Eleanor was FDR's first cousin (which is convenient with respect to names and all).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rotten.com/library/bio/presidents/franklin-d-roosevelt/"&gt;Read all about it&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-112442877355335155?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/112442877355335155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=112442877355335155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112442877355335155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112442877355335155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/08/secret-life-of-roosevelts.html' title='The secret life of Roosevelt(s)'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-112425344941667988</id><published>2005-08-16T19:33:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T19:37:29.426-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Nevermind how...</title><content type='html'>Armadillos can contract syphilis. In fact, they are the only animal (apart from humans) that can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-112425344941667988?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/112425344941667988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=112425344941667988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112425344941667988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112425344941667988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/08/nevermind-how.html' title='Nevermind how...'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-112164898773365239</id><published>2005-07-17T16:07:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T16:09:47.736-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Not *quite* workin' like a dog.</title><content type='html'>Ringo didn't play on one single Beatles album. Paul laid all the studio percussion tracks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-112164898773365239?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/112164898773365239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=112164898773365239' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112164898773365239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/112164898773365239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/07/not-quite-workin-like-dog.html' title='Not *quite* workin&apos; like a dog.'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111964253361228358</id><published>2005-06-24T10:47:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T10:48:53.616-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Belly Bomb</title><content type='html'>If a human being were to eat black pudding followed by king prawns and washed down with a glass of milk, due to the un-stable chemical mixture now sitting in his or hers gut, the poor individual's stomache would literally explode within a matter of minutes ! [Ugh -- thanks Franchesca]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111964253361228358?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111964253361228358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111964253361228358' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111964253361228358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111964253361228358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/06/belly-bomb.html' title='Belly Bomb'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111946893874400323</id><published>2005-06-22T10:34:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T10:35:38.750-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooky</title><content type='html'>In the Steven Spielberg film 'Close Encounters of the Third Kind' during the scene when we've discovered that Roy has built a scale model of Devil's Point in his living room, the television is on and we can hear the sound of a postman calling at a front door.  He says:  "I have a package for Gillian Anderson."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actress Gillian Anderson would later play Dana Scully for nine years on 'The X-Files'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111946893874400323?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111946893874400323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111946893874400323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111946893874400323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111946893874400323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/06/spooky.html' title='Spooky'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111912774304583992</id><published>2005-06-18T11:47:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T11:49:03.046-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Crispy</title><content type='html'>A new Franchesca fact.  Did you know that a human being can safely live on a diet of one packet of regular crisps a day because of their high fat and water content.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111912774304583992?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111912774304583992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111912774304583992' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111912774304583992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111912774304583992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/06/crispy.html' title='Crispy'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111783678924032561</id><published>2005-06-03T13:12:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T13:13:09.243-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Eh?</title><content type='html'>Alexander Graham Bell's wife was deaf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111783678924032561?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111783678924032561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111783678924032561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111783678924032561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111783678924032561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/06/eh.html' title='Eh?'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111747857728447532</id><published>2005-05-30T09:40:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T09:42:57.286-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Travel</title><content type='html'>While the London Metropolitan Police have free transport on the trains, buses and underground systems of London - the same is not true of the British Transport Police (who enforce the law on those same systems).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111747857728447532?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111747857728447532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111747857728447532' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111747857728447532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111747857728447532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/05/free-travel.html' title='Free Travel'/><author><name>Tom Reynolds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11624642151535834287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111728938777092818</id><published>2005-05-28T05:05:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T05:09:47.773-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello and welcome to ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://musicthing.blogspot.com/2005/05/tiny-music-makers-pt-5-channel-4.html"&gt;A great example from Music Thing&lt;/a&gt; of how sometimes it's vitally important to keep your copyright.  The man who composed the four notes which used to appear on Channel Four's logo (Daaa-daaa-da-daaaa) became very rich indeed.  "Every time that sequence was played, David Dundas was paid £3.50. Every week, for ten years, Dundas received a cheque for £1,000 from Channel Four. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111728938777092818?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111728938777092818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111728938777092818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111728938777092818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111728938777092818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/05/hello-and-welcome-to.html' title='Hello and welcome to ...'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111697128329702558</id><published>2005-05-24T12:42:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T12:48:03.300-09:00</updated><title type='text'>One with the force</title><content type='html'>Here is a scene from the shooting script of &lt;i&gt;Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith&lt;/i&gt; which explains the one thing many fans had been dying to know.  Why do some Jedi's burn up whilst others just fade away?&lt;blockquote&gt;222 INT. POLIS MASSA-OBSERVATION DOME-NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the isolated asteroid of Polis Massa, YODA meditates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YODA: Failed to stop the Sith Lord, I have. Still much to learn, there is ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUI -GON: (V.O.) Patience. You will have time. I did not. When I became one with the Force I made a great discovery. With my training, you will be able to merge with the Force at will. Your physical self will fade away, but you will still retain your consciousness. You will become more powerful than any Sith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YODA: Eternal consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUI-GON: (V.O.) The ability to defy oblivion can be achieved, but only for oneself. It was accomplished by a Shaman of the Whills. It is a state acquired through compassion, not greed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YODA: . . . to become one with the Force, and influence still have . . . A power greater than all, it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUI-GON: (V.O.) You will learn to let go of everything. No attachment, no thought of self. No physical self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YODA: A great Jedi Master, you have become, Qui-Gon Jinn. Your apprentice I gratefully become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YODA thinks about this for a minute, then BAIL ORGANA enters the room and breaks his meditation.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Considering the big long list of things which aren't explained it's odd that this couldn't be worked in somehow.  Then again, check out of that &lt;i&gt;exposition&lt;/i&gt;... [via &lt;a href="http://amygdalagf.blogspot.com/2005/05/end.html"&gt;Amygdala&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://soreeyes.org/"&gt;Sore Eyes&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111697128329702558?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111697128329702558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111697128329702558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111697128329702558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111697128329702558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/05/one-with-force.html' title='One with the force'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111671020074063786</id><published>2005-05-21T12:16:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T12:16:40.770-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Machu Picchu </title><content type='html'>Should you find yourself at the top of Machu Picchu and suddenly worried about whether you left the gas on, don't fret. You can call home on your mobile phone. Yes, that's right, there's a signal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is more than I can say for the train route from Bournemouth to Derby. (Thanks Dave!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111671020074063786?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111671020074063786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111671020074063786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111671020074063786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111671020074063786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/05/machu-picchu.html' title='Machu Picchu '/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111652945217510171</id><published>2005-05-19T10:04:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T10:04:12.176-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Damselflies go like shit off a stick</title><content type='html'>Damselflies can fly 15m in a single second from a standing start, and can reach a top speed of 40 mph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111652945217510171?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111652945217510171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111652945217510171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111652945217510171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111652945217510171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/05/damselflies-go-like-shit-off-stick.html' title='Damselflies go like shit off a stick'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111642732894600670</id><published>2005-05-18T05:41:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T05:42:08.950-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked Mole Rats</title><content type='html'>Naked mole rats are fossorial (live underground) and have a fairly consistent temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have no circadian rhythm and sleep/wake when it suits them.  This occurs on no particular schedule at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111642732894600670?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111642732894600670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111642732894600670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111642732894600670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111642732894600670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/05/naked-mole-rats.html' title='Naked Mole Rats'/><author><name>penn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUCdcU1dy5Y/TTTF0dq14LI/AAAAAAAADJo/P0lT8LTGGL0/S220/Photo%2B33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111575694813288711</id><published>2005-05-10T11:22:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T11:29:08.313-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Numbers</title><content type='html'>The Globe Theatre, the original in the 1600s, had a capacity crowd of three thousand.  There were only two hundred thousand people in London at the time so it would take just seventy-five performances before everyone in the city had seen one of Shakepeare's newest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111575694813288711?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111575694813288711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111575694813288711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111575694813288711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111575694813288711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/05/numbers.html' title='Numbers'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111533702049034146</id><published>2005-05-05T14:50:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T14:50:20.490-09:00</updated><title type='text'>On election night</title><content type='html'>The Welsh Assembly is the only elected body in the Western world, if not the world, to have a 50/50 split between men and women members. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111533702049034146?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111533702049034146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111533702049034146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111533702049034146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111533702049034146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/05/on-election-night.html' title='On election night'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111497067829917585</id><published>2005-05-01T09:04:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T09:04:38.300-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy May Day!</title><content type='html'>The use of 'mayday' as a distress call originated with the French &lt;em&gt;m'aidez&lt;/em&gt; (help me) or &lt;em&gt;m'aider&lt;/em&gt; (to render help to me), and has nothing to do with the ancient spring festival or the international working class holiday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although if you want to dance around a big pole whilst your ship sinks, that's up to you. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111497067829917585?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111497067829917585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111497067829917585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111497067829917585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111497067829917585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/05/happy-may-day.html' title='Happy May Day!'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111496973821690664</id><published>2005-05-01T08:48:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T08:48:58.216-09:00</updated><title type='text'>A pigeon pair</title><content type='html'>When pigeons mate, the female lays two eggs - one male and one female. When the eggs hatch, the chicks grow up together and, eventually, mate to produce two eggs - one male and one female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which explains why pigeons are so stupid. They've got to the bottom of the gene pool and have started drilling. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111496973821690664?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111496973821690664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111496973821690664' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111496973821690664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111496973821690664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/05/pigeon-pair.html' title='A pigeon pair'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111492387110221026</id><published>2005-04-30T19:53:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T20:04:31.103-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Crossover Unit</title><content type='html'>Richard Belzer plays Detective John Munch on the series "Law &amp; Order: Special Victims Unit". The character originated as a regular cast member of "Homicide: Life on the Street". Two cop shows, two colons, one Munch. A character from one show landing a prime spot on another show that's not a spin-off is unusual in an of itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belzer as Munch has recently become the most prolific character in prime time TV history, having appeared on six different series: Homicide, SVU, the original Law &amp; Order, The X Files, the short-lived The Beat and most recently in an episode of Law &amp; Order's newest franchisee, Trial by Jury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self pimp - &lt;a href="http://home.vicnet.net.au/~kwgow/crossovers.html"&gt;Crossover Grid&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/community/tommywestphall/"&gt;Live Journal community&lt;/a&gt; to discuss Crossover Grid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111492387110221026?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111492387110221026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111492387110221026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111492387110221026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111492387110221026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/special-crossover-unit.html' title='Special Crossover Unit'/><author><name>crossoverman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10252850174791385656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.livejournal.com/userpic/49126207/4751752'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111446396056061812</id><published>2005-04-25T12:18:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T12:19:20.560-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Coinage</title><content type='html'>Franchesca writes:  "Whilst realizing I have no money, for some reason I decided to add up each demomination of coins and notes in the UK to see how much I would have if I had one of each. Oddly enough it works out at £88.88p . Try it urself if you dont believe me ... and don't forget like most people do, the £2 coin!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111446396056061812?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111446396056061812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111446396056061812' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111446396056061812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111446396056061812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/coinage.html' title='Coinage'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111446385958979192</id><published>2005-04-25T12:14:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T12:17:39.590-09:00</updated><title type='text'>i-equine</title><content type='html'>In 1967 at the height of the foot and mouth epidemic, horse racing was banned.  The authorities resorted to electronic races with imaginary horses, but to give an extra level of authenticity on BBC's Grandstand, Peter O'Sullivan was drafted in to commentate on these unreal events.  Footage exists of him getting excited over a close finish between two horses which didn't exist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111446385958979192?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111446385958979192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111446385958979192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111446385958979192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111446385958979192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-equine.html' title='i-equine'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111446265767995935</id><published>2005-04-25T11:57:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T11:57:37.680-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Ghengises everywhere!</title><content type='html'>It is estimated that one in two hundred modern Mongol men can trace their genetic heritage back to Ghengis Khan. Now that is what I call putting it about a bit. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111446265767995935?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111446265767995935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111446265767995935' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111446265767995935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111446265767995935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/little-ghengises-everywhere.html' title='Little Ghengises everywhere!'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111425430808230930</id><published>2005-04-23T02:04:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T02:05:08.083-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Carrots!</title><content type='html'>The carrot is not a vegetable, but a herb. Carrots used to be purple in colour, until someone decided that the orange ones tasted better (a fact that anyone who has eaten Opal Fruits/Starburst knows to be 100% true). Carrots do not improve your night vision - that's propaganda spread by the British government during WWII to 'explain' why their pilots were able to fly at night. In actual fact, it was down to the invention of radar, something the govmint and the RAF wanted to keep secret.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111425430808230930?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111425430808230930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111425430808230930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111425430808230930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111425430808230930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/carrots.html' title='Carrots!'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111377373531750526</id><published>2005-04-17T12:33:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T15:01:44.850-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Postcodes</title><content type='html'>There is a house in Liverpool which has its own postcode.  When postcodes were being handed out, the doctor who lived there ascerted what authority he had at the time and they gave him one.  Its stayed that way ever since.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111377373531750526?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111377373531750526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111377373531750526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111377373531750526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111377373531750526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/postcodes.html' title='Postcodes'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111342953764933047</id><published>2005-04-13T12:57:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T12:58:57.650-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Rugby Pope</title><content type='html'>The Welsh Rugby Team only seem to win the Grand Slam in a year the Pope dies. They won it this year the same year Pope John Paul II dies, and the last time they did was in 1978 , the same year as the death of Pope John Paul I.  [Thanks Fred!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111342953764933047?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111342953764933047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111342953764933047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111342953764933047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111342953764933047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/rugby-pope.html' title='Rugby Pope'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111335143516760073</id><published>2005-04-12T15:14:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T15:17:15.170-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Peat</title><content type='html'>Peat bogs cover more than 1% of the Earth's surface.  This is equal in area to about one half of the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peat is a major part of the carbon cycle, and it stores lots of carbon that is subsequently not released as carbon dioxide.  Ecologists are worried that burning peat and disturbing peat bogs might be a contributing factor to global warning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111335143516760073?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111335143516760073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111335143516760073' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111335143516760073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111335143516760073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/peat.html' title='Peat'/><author><name>penn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUCdcU1dy5Y/TTTF0dq14LI/AAAAAAAADJo/P0lT8LTGGL0/S220/Photo%2B33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111322626311624394</id><published>2005-04-11T04:27:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T04:31:03.116-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ickle Independent State</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.visitmonaco.com/"&gt;Monaco &lt;/a&gt;is half the size of New York's &lt;a href="http://www.centralpark.org/"&gt;Central Park&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111322626311624394?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111322626311624394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111322626311624394' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111322626311624394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111322626311624394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/ickle-independent-state.html' title='Ickle Independent State'/><author><name>Kat Sagbottom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07161593217196890490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111290128520624712</id><published>2005-04-07T10:14:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T10:14:45.206-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonchalant arachnids</title><content type='html'>Australia is home to the world's only whistling spider. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111290128520624712?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111290128520624712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111290128520624712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111290128520624712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111290128520624712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/nonchalant-arachnids.html' title='Nonchalant arachnids'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111289656597321020</id><published>2005-04-07T08:53:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T08:56:05.973-09:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time?</title><content type='html'>Franchesca tells us about The Real Thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only two people in the company know Coca-Cola's formula, and each of them only knows half of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coca-Cola's name was translated into Chinese as "bite the wax tadpole."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coca-Cola used to contain cocaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tooth left in a glass of Coca-Cola will dissolve overnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111289656597321020?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111289656597321020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111289656597321020' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111289656597321020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111289656597321020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/first-time.html' title='First Time?'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111274541119948807</id><published>2005-04-05T14:49:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T14:58:47.976-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Some fun... well... just facts</title><content type='html'>40% of the floppy disks in the world are made in Wahpeton, North Dakota. The small town is also home to the world's largest catfish, and about 10,000 people. It's sort of an armpit of a place, though, so I wouldn't much recommend going to visit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111274541119948807?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111274541119948807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111274541119948807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111274541119948807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111274541119948807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/some-fun-well-just-facts.html' title='Some fun... well... just facts'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111274102409586149</id><published>2005-04-05T13:38:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T13:43:44.096-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Some fun French facts</title><content type='html'>Some fun French facts from one of our readers, Jacques:&lt;blockquote&gt;"The real name of my country is not France, but France Republic - not many know this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis XIV bathed once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 450 different types of cheese in the world, and 240 come from France!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;Thanks Jacques!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111274102409586149?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111274102409586149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111274102409586149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111274102409586149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111274102409586149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/some-fun-french-facts.html' title='Some fun French facts'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111256387753847387</id><published>2005-04-03T12:28:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T12:31:17.540-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Gobble. Zzzzzzz.</title><content type='html'>Another contribution from Franchesca.  Eating turkey makes people sleepy.  Which presumably explains why I never feel tired after Christmas dinner.  We all eat steak in our household.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111256387753847387?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111256387753847387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111256387753847387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111256387753847387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111256387753847387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/gobble-zzzzzzz.html' title='Gobble. Zzzzzzz.'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111255756014031925</id><published>2005-04-03T10:40:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T10:46:00.140-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody Told Me</title><content type='html'>Brandon Flowers, the singer for The Killers, thinks musicians who play in different kinds of band (ska, pop, etc) are phonies. &lt;br /&gt;"I've heard rumours about [members of] that band (The Bravery) being in a different kind of band, and how do you defend that? If you say, 'My heart really belongs to what I'm doing now,' but you used to be in a ska band."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is though that The Killers' drummer, Ronnie Vannucci, was the former drummer for the Las Vegas ska band Attaboy Skip.  This makes Mr. Flowers' statement not only stupid, but also somewhat hypocritical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111255756014031925?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111255756014031925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111255756014031925' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111255756014031925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111255756014031925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/somebody-told-me.html' title='Somebody Told Me'/><author><name>2Veg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14030999600615419648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111256141601018658</id><published>2005-04-03T05:14:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T11:50:16.010-09:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all in the crinkles</title><content type='html'>Snack expert &lt;a href="http://snackspot.org.uk/"&gt;Dave Green&lt;/a&gt; tells me, as we sit at the Mason's Arms on Seymour Place, that the reason that crinkle-cut crisps taste better is that the crinkles create a higher surface area for flavourings to adhere to, thus maximising taste. Nothing to do with the wine, then?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111256141601018658?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111256141601018658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111256141601018658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111256141601018658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111256141601018658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-all-in-crinkles.html' title='It&apos;s all in the crinkles'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111242279025768623</id><published>2005-04-01T21:12:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T21:19:50.256-09:00</updated><title type='text'>April New Year's Day!</title><content type='html'>April Fool's Day started because Pope Gregory XIII moved New Year's Day from April to January in 1582. Back then, news didn't travel very fast, so some countries implemented the new New Year sooner than others. Those who either hadn't heard or didn't believe that the date had been moved continued to celebrate in April. They became the butt of jokes and pranks, and the tradition now continues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111242279025768623?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111242279025768623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111242279025768623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111242279025768623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111242279025768623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/april-new-years-day.html' title='April New Year&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111239131056190009</id><published>2005-04-01T12:34:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T12:35:10.563-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishy</title><content type='html'>The combination of shrimp and Vitamin C tablets will cause arsenic poisoning. [thanks Franchesca!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111239131056190009?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111239131056190009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111239131056190009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111239131056190009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111239131056190009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/04/fishy.html' title='Fishy'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111229999952881936</id><published>2005-03-31T11:10:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T11:13:19.530-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling Junkies</title><content type='html'>In Poplar (North London, UK) there are a block of flats that are notorious for dead bodies being found on the ground at the bottom of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens is a heroin user dies from an overdose in one of the flats, his 'friends' then throw his dead body out of the window so that no-one knows where he comes from.  The ambulance/police scrape them up and life goes on...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111229999952881936?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111229999952881936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111229999952881936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111229999952881936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111229999952881936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/falling-junkies.html' title='Falling Junkies'/><author><name>Tom Reynolds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11624642151535834287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111229188000984797</id><published>2005-03-31T08:53:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T08:58:00.010-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Shakespeare and Words</title><content type='html'>from Bill Bryson's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0380715430/qid=1112291787/sr=8-1/ref=pd_csp_1/104-4588685-3427901?v=glance&amp;s=books&amp;n=507846"&gt;The Mother Tongue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A man of Shakespeare's linguistic versatility must have possessed thousands of words he never used because he didn't like or require them.  Not once in his plays can you find the words &lt;em&gt;Bible, Trinity,&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;Holy Ghost&lt;/em&gt;, and yet that is not to suggest he was not familiar with them."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111229188000984797?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111229188000984797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111229188000984797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111229188000984797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111229188000984797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/shakespeare-and-words.html' title='Shakespeare and Words'/><author><name>penn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUCdcU1dy5Y/TTTF0dq14LI/AAAAAAAADJo/P0lT8LTGGL0/S220/Photo%2B33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111212781087723320</id><published>2005-03-29T11:21:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T11:23:30.880-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Cashews</title><content type='html'>Cashew nuts grow on top of the fruit, which looks something like a yellow bell pepper. Honestly, it looks a little obscene somehow.&lt;br /&gt;It tastes something like a bell pepper too, but a little sweet. Also it leaves this sort of tacky, drying taste/feeling in your mouth. &lt;br /&gt;And the juice, although clear, will stain your clothes. And those suckers are juicy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111212781087723320?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111212781087723320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111212781087723320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111212781087723320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111212781087723320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/cashews.html' title='Cashews'/><author><name>2Veg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14030999600615419648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111206538287511701</id><published>2005-03-28T18:00:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T18:03:02.876-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Pollution?</title><content type='html'>Mosses and lichens are used as pollution indicators.  Mosses and lichens are non-vascular (no system of veins to transport materials around the plant), so they rely heavily on moisture in the air.  Because of this, they are highly sensitive to air pollution, and these plants are rarely found or are completely absent in heavily polluted areas.  If you've got a bunch of moss in your backyard, that's actually a good sign.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111206538287511701?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111206538287511701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111206538287511701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111206538287511701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111206538287511701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/pollution.html' title='Pollution?'/><author><name>penn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUCdcU1dy5Y/TTTF0dq14LI/AAAAAAAADJo/P0lT8LTGGL0/S220/Photo%2B33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111204437306052331</id><published>2005-03-28T12:12:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:12:53.063-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret of cats' nine lives</title><content type='html'>Cats purr at a frequency which stimulates blood flow, thus accelerating healing. This allows cats to survive injuries which would kill a dog of the same size. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether putting a purring cat on your head would cure a headache is currently open to question. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111204437306052331?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111204437306052331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111204437306052331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111204437306052331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111204437306052331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/secret-of-cats-nine-lives.html' title='Secret of cats&apos; nine lives'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111193905158763276</id><published>2005-03-27T06:52:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T06:57:31.590-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, I died twice</title><content type='html'>Petra, the dog from BBC's &lt;i&gt;Blue Peter&lt;/i&gt; whose death was mourned by million in the 70s and honoured by a bronze bust effectively died twice.  The animal was introduced to viewers as a puppy in the mid-sixties.  But that baby dog died of complications the day before the next programme was due to go out, and so the then producer of the show had to rush around all the pet shops in north London with a photo looking for a duplicate pup.  Luckily he found one and none of children watching knew any the wiser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111193905158763276?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111193905158763276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111193905158763276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111193905158763276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111193905158763276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/hey-i-died-twice.html' title='Hey, I died twice'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111193286556913409</id><published>2005-03-27T05:12:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T05:14:25.570-09:00</updated><title type='text'>angels like whiskey, too.</title><content type='html'>apparently, 1% of the contents of a whiskey barrel evaporate.&lt;br /&gt;distillers call this the "angel share".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111193286556913409?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111193286556913409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111193286556913409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111193286556913409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111193286556913409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/angels-like-whiskey-too.html' title='angels like whiskey, too.'/><author><name>caro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13607905495206225133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TuJl16aNSb4/TUmNduBfnTI/AAAAAAAABFY/RNK5ID34CfE/s220/carolin%2Bbuchheim.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111193266117509243</id><published>2005-03-27T05:00:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T05:11:01.176-09:00</updated><title type='text'>pleasure in death.</title><content type='html'>i once heard that oysters die happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being vegan and hence avoiding the consumption of any animal products, these news surprised me quite a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, scientists found out that if living oysters are drenched in lemon juice (as is apparently common practice when eating them), they produce a hormone that puts them into a state of ecstasy.  hearing that made me wonder how one measures ecstasy levels in oysters. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;one might hence argue that the oysters death by gastric acid (one doesn't chew oysters, apparently), really isn't all that bad, really isn't torture or anything, but the perfect combination of pleasure for both the eater and the eaten. pleasurable death for one, pleasurable protein consumption for the other. good grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll still stay away from oysters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111193266117509243?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111193266117509243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111193266117509243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111193266117509243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111193266117509243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/pleasure-in-death.html' title='pleasure in death.'/><author><name>caro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13607905495206225133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TuJl16aNSb4/TUmNduBfnTI/AAAAAAAABFY/RNK5ID34CfE/s220/carolin%2Bbuchheim.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111186393031430413</id><published>2005-03-26T10:02:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T10:05:30.316-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordiness Rewarded</title><content type='html'>Some people cannot tolerate the works of Charles Dickens, calling them tedious, overblown, and desperately in need of a decent pruning by a ruthless editor. When Dickens-defenders jump into the fight, they're quickly neutralized by the fact that Dickens' style wasn't dictated by artistic need... the man was paid by the word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111186393031430413?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111186393031430413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111186393031430413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111186393031430413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111186393031430413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/wordiness-rewarded.html' title='Wordiness Rewarded'/><author><name>Kat Sagbottom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07161593217196890490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111175822915526873</id><published>2005-03-25T04:38:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T04:43:49.156-09:00</updated><title type='text'>More?</title><content type='html'>When writing, Charles Dickens would often stand at a mirror and would act out the characters words so that he could get the inflection just right.  Which is probably why they're so vivid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111175822915526873?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111175822915526873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111175822915526873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111175822915526873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111175822915526873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/more.html' title='More?'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111166102279766266</id><published>2005-03-24T01:41:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T01:47:31.156-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>On Good Friday, many songs are banned from broadcast on &lt;a href="http://www.rte.ie/"&gt;RTE &lt;/a&gt;Radio, the Irish public broadcasting company. The most tenuously linked to Easter being a Beatles song from Magical Mystery Tour... "The fool on the hill".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111166102279766266?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111166102279766266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111166102279766266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111166102279766266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111166102279766266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>Shazzle</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/49/1653/200/blogpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111142645291050341</id><published>2005-03-21T08:32:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T08:34:12.910-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Death By Kidney Bean</title><content type='html'>Okay, I don't really know if you can die from it, but undercooked red kidney beans are toxic. You can get sick from eating fewer than a handful, so if you're going to partake of them, make sure to boil them for at least ten minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111142645291050341?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111142645291050341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111142645291050341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111142645291050341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111142645291050341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/death-by-kidney-bean.html' title='Death By Kidney Bean'/><author><name>Kat Sagbottom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07161593217196890490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111133492219618357</id><published>2005-03-20T07:04:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T07:08:42.196-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Praise you, Charlie Brown</title><content type='html'>The opening line of Fat Boy Slim's track, 'Praise You' was inspired a collection of Peanuts' strips called 'You've Come a Long Way, Snoopy' (the actual line in the song is 'We've come a long, long way together...')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111133492219618357?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111133492219618357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111133492219618357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111133492219618357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111133492219618357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/praise-you-charlie-brown.html' title='Praise you, Charlie Brown'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111127652248733683</id><published>2005-03-19T14:47:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T14:55:22.486-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Play some Skynyrd!</title><content type='html'>"Sweet Home, Alabama" was recorded in the morning, and someone brought in donuts for the recording session. During the last take, they could see that someone was helping themselves to their stash. Thus, "My donuts, God damn!" became the final lyrics to a Skynyrd classic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111127652248733683?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111127652248733683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111127652248733683' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111127652248733683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111127652248733683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/play-some-skynyrd.html' title='Play some Skynyrd!'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111117558898537145</id><published>2005-03-18T10:53:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T10:53:08.986-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Toe length</title><content type='html'>Historically, the length of shoes' toes corresponded to how peaceful the country was. In times of peace, shoes with very long, curly toes were fashionable, but in times of strife and civil war the toes were shorter, presumably because it's hard to run away with long-toed shoes on. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111117558898537145?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111117558898537145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111117558898537145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111117558898537145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111117558898537145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/toe-length.html' title='Toe length'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111113065876122052</id><published>2005-03-17T22:22:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T22:24:18.763-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Zebras</title><content type='html'>Humans have been able to tame horses without too many problems; while they buck and kick, the horses will eventually calm down enough to be properly ridden.  However, zebras will never calm down and aren't suitable for riding.  Therefore, they've never been domesticated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Oregon Zoo, if you see someone riding a zebra in a movie, it's probably a horse painted with black and white stripes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111113065876122052?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111113065876122052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111113065876122052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111113065876122052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111113065876122052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/zebras.html' title='Zebras'/><author><name>penn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUCdcU1dy5Y/TTTF0dq14LI/AAAAAAAADJo/P0lT8LTGGL0/S220/Photo%2B33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111110298851605163</id><published>2005-03-17T14:42:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T15:25:35.980-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Shiny</title><content type='html'>The maximum length of CDs was based on Beethoven's 9th symphony. &lt;br /&gt;[thanks Franchesca!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111110298851605163?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111110298851605163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111110298851605163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111110298851605163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111110298851605163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/shiny.html' title='Shiny'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111107576981289462</id><published>2005-03-17T07:05:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T07:13:46.496-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Osteoporosis</title><content type='html'>A new study has come out that says milk doesn't help prevent osteoporosis. According to the study, which my milk-hating friend mentioned but did not display to me, bones absorb calcium through weight-bearing. So instead of lifting glasses of milk to keep your bones healthy, you should head to the gym and do some weight lifting instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111107576981289462?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111107576981289462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111107576981289462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111107576981289462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111107576981289462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/osteoporosis.html' title='Osteoporosis'/><author><name>2Veg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14030999600615419648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111096983106026348</id><published>2005-03-16T01:43:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T01:43:51.063-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Red tape</title><content type='html'>When you become a Member of Parliament and take up your place in the House of Commons, you're given your coat peg (just like in school) and underneath is a little loop of red tape designed to hang your sword in. One wonders if 'cutting through the red tape' originally meant using your sword to settle an issue instead of negotiation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Proxy blogged by &lt;a href="http://epeus.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kevin Marks&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111096983106026348?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111096983106026348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111096983106026348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111096983106026348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111096983106026348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/red-tape.html' title='Red tape'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111090795837802587</id><published>2005-03-15T08:31:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T08:32:38.380-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy way to lose weight</title><content type='html'>Franchesca writes:  Eating celery results in negative calories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111090795837802587?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111090795837802587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111090795837802587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111090795837802587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111090795837802587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/easy-way-to-lose-weight.html' title='Easy way to lose weight'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111089238780549286</id><published>2005-03-15T04:10:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T04:13:07.806-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock n' Roll Hall of Fame Trivia</title><content type='html'>Chrissie Hynde of the Pretenders sang backup on U2's "Pride (In The Name Of Love)" on 1984 album "The Unforgettable Fire." She's listed as "Mrs. Christine Kerr" in the liner notes; her husband at the time was Jim Kerr of Simple Minds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111089238780549286?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111089238780549286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111089238780549286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111089238780549286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111089238780549286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/rock-n-roll-hall-of-fame-trivia.html' title='Rock n&apos; Roll Hall of Fame Trivia'/><author><name>Kat Sagbottom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07161593217196890490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111083677830300587</id><published>2005-03-14T12:42:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T12:46:18.303-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying dishes</title><content type='html'>My Mother was telling me the other that a friend had moved into a new flat so had to buy a new saucer to get more TV channels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111083677830300587?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111083677830300587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111083677830300587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111083677830300587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111083677830300587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/flying-dishes.html' title='Flying dishes'/><author><name>Ian Jackson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021761730116036226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUx8XEROdls/SOfRN1tDtuI/AAAAAAAAAaM/YGSmKv3hLgM/S220/me-in-tokyo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111080009224195142</id><published>2005-03-14T02:24:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T02:34:52.246-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with words!</title><content type='html'>"Facetious" is the only word in the Oxford English Dictionary where all the vowels appear in alphabetical order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Almost" and "Effort" are the longest words in the English language with all the letters in alphabetical order.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111080009224195142?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111080009224195142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111080009224195142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111080009224195142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111080009224195142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/fun-with-words.html' title='Fun with words!'/><author><name>Shazzle</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/49/1653/200/blogpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111076885969451280</id><published>2005-03-13T17:48:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T07:03:35.446-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Venus Flytrap</title><content type='html'>The standard venus flytrap can only shut and reopen 10 times in total. It doesn't really "spring" shut; it takes anywhere from 5-15 seconds for a venus flytrap to close (amended: apparently, the literature says that a flytrap shuts in a second or less.  Perhaps this is true in nature, but I've tripped venus flytraps before, and you could definitely watch them shut.  My friends and I never got our fingers stuck.  I don't know why some researchers had to video tape a fly trap shutting.  FYI, this was in a botanical garden and they were small flytraps.  Anyway, they shut b/c cells on the outer layer of the plant expand, which pushes the trap shut.  This is also related to why it can only shut a set number of times.). Once it closes around a victim, the flytrap exudes digestive enzymes to kill the fly and break down the nutrients so the nutrients can be absorbed into the plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, venus flytraps don't need flies to live. They normally grow in nitrogen-deficient soil, so they're carnivorous for added nutrients. However, if grown in properly fertilized soil, they'll do just fine without meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also many other kinds of carnivorous plants, including bladder worts, pitcher plants, etc.  &lt;a href="http://www.sarracenia.com/faq/faq5000.html"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More information can be found at &lt;a href="http://www.sarracenia.com/cp.html"&gt;"Barry's Carnivorous Plant Page."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111076885969451280?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111076885969451280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111076885969451280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111076885969451280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111076885969451280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/venus-flytrap.html' title='Venus Flytrap'/><author><name>penn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUCdcU1dy5Y/TTTF0dq14LI/AAAAAAAADJo/P0lT8LTGGL0/S220/Photo%2B33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111074446075237595</id><published>2005-03-13T11:07:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:07:40.753-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Hands = ?</title><content type='html'>Your heart is about the size of your fist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111074446075237595?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111074446075237595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111074446075237595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111074446075237595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111074446075237595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/big-hands_111074446075237595.html' title='Big Hands = ?'/><author><name>2Veg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14030999600615419648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111071953842171861</id><published>2005-03-13T04:11:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T04:12:18.423-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Mummy!</title><content type='html'>Here is how Egyptian mummies got their name:  "The word "mummy" comes from the Arabic word mumiya which means bitumen. Bitumen is also called pitch and is a black tar like substance that can be found in mountains in the Middle East. It's like molasses, but it's darker and thicker. When Arabs invaded Egypt many years ago and discovered mummies, the mummies had a dark coating on them which reminded the Arabs of mumiya.  So the Arabs thought these mummies were covered with mumiya, even though mumiya was not really used. The Arabs began calling these bodies mumiya. As the years went by, mumiya would turn into the english word "mummy." [&lt;a href="http://mummies.kids.us/mummification/facts/"&gt;more facts about mummies can be found here&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111071953842171861?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111071953842171861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111071953842171861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111071953842171861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111071953842171861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/mummy.html' title='Mummy!'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111057171740058957</id><published>2005-03-11T11:08:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T11:08:37.443-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Can the craving with cardamom</title><content type='html'>Cardamom, a spice and mild stimulant, can be helpful in reducing nicotine cravings when giving up smoking. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111057171740058957?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111057171740058957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111057171740058957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111057171740058957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111057171740058957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/can-craving-with-cardamom.html' title='Can the craving with cardamom'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111052175212820140</id><published>2005-03-10T21:10:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T21:15:52.130-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Dimples</title><content type='html'>Dimples are really flaws in the musculature of the cheek.   That area simply has a divot in the muscle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111052175212820140?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111052175212820140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111052175212820140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111052175212820140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111052175212820140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/dimples.html' title='Dimples'/><author><name>penn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUCdcU1dy5Y/TTTF0dq14LI/AAAAAAAADJo/P0lT8LTGGL0/S220/Photo%2B33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111040586042554174</id><published>2005-03-09T13:04:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T13:04:20.446-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Removing splinters</title><content type='html'>If you have a splinter and don't fancy digging it out with a needle and tweezers, use sticky tape instead: smooth the tape over the splinter, pull the tape off and the splinter will come with it. Never tried it, so no idea if it works, but I'll try to remember it for next time I get a chunk of 2 by 4 in my thumb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111040586042554174?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111040586042554174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111040586042554174' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111040586042554174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111040586042554174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/removing-splinters.html' title='Removing splinters'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111025614349174491</id><published>2005-03-07T19:28:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T19:29:03.490-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Olive Oil</title><content type='html'>Olive oil is the only vegetable or fruit oil that you can safely drink without harming your insides.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111025614349174491?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111025614349174491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111025614349174491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111025614349174491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111025614349174491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/olive-oil.html' title='Olive Oil'/><author><name>penn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUCdcU1dy5Y/TTTF0dq14LI/AAAAAAAADJo/P0lT8LTGGL0/S220/Photo%2B33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111024196512554927</id><published>2005-03-07T15:26:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T15:37:23.716-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Good call.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Linus_Torvalds"&gt;Linus Torvalds&lt;/a&gt; had originally intended to call his operating system Freax, and it was known as such until a professor recommended that the name be changed to the moniker he had been using internally to refer to the system: Linux.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111024196512554927?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111024196512554927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111024196512554927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111024196512554927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111024196512554927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/good-call.html' title='Good call.'/><author><name>travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13111089012864533316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111018202402256321</id><published>2005-03-06T22:49:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T22:55:51.043-09:00</updated><title type='text'>trees</title><content type='html'>You can only use growth rings to count the age of a tree in areas with the distinct four seasons (for example, in most of the US). In tropical areas, trees may lay down multiple growth rings in a year, since a new growth ring occurs whenever the weather changes from dry to wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the United States, you can also tell the difference between wood grown in the spring and the summer when looking at slices of woody plants in a microscope; in the spring, the cells the tree creates are larger, and summer cells tend to be more compact. This is due to the greater amount of water that is usually available during the spring, which fuels faster and more growth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111018202402256321?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111018202402256321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111018202402256321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111018202402256321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111018202402256321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/trees.html' title='trees'/><author><name>penn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUCdcU1dy5Y/TTTF0dq14LI/AAAAAAAADJo/P0lT8LTGGL0/S220/Photo%2B33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111017457729627216</id><published>2005-03-06T20:48:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T22:56:20.296-09:00</updated><title type='text'>dandelions</title><content type='html'>If you mow dandelions, they will cease to grow taller. Instead, they will grow outwards just underneath the height of the mower blades. Digging them up is a much better removal option.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111017457729627216?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111017457729627216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111017457729627216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111017457729627216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111017457729627216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/dandelions.html' title='dandelions'/><author><name>penn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUCdcU1dy5Y/TTTF0dq14LI/AAAAAAAADJo/P0lT8LTGGL0/S220/Photo%2B33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111012623749172037</id><published>2005-03-06T07:23:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T07:23:57.516-09:00</updated><title type='text'>The London Underground</title><content type='html'>About a third of the tunnels in the London Underground system are not used. There are around 40 unused stations which have been bricked up, including British Museum on the Central Line which served - surprise surprise - the British Museum, and Aldwych which is now used as a TV/film set. Some stations, such as Charing Cross and Embankment, are so close together that it's quicker to get out and walk. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111012623749172037?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111012623749172037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111012623749172037' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111012623749172037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111012623749172037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/london-underground.html' title='The London Underground'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-111012554383528187</id><published>2005-03-06T07:12:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T07:12:23.873-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Pole vaulting</title><content type='html'>The sport of pole vaulting developed from the Dutch habit of using poles to vault the many dykes and ditches they had to navigate which did not have bridges and which could not easily be circumnavigated. Without the pole vault, the Dutch would have had a very, very long walk to work. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-111012554383528187?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/111012554383528187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=111012554383528187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111012554383528187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/111012554383528187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/pole-vaulting.html' title='Pole vaulting'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110993503448291591</id><published>2005-03-04T02:16:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T02:17:14.483-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Be warned...</title><content type='html'>Sharks will not attack you unless you're wet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110993503448291591?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110993503448291591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110993503448291591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110993503448291591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110993503448291591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/be-warned.html' title='Be warned...'/><author><name>Shazzle</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/49/1653/200/blogpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110989046398737787</id><published>2005-03-03T13:53:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T13:54:23.990-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Nails</title><content type='html'>Your fingernails grow faster than your toenails.  And the nails on your dominant hand grow faster than on the other hand.  (I saw this on Ripley's Believe It Or Not, and I choose to believe it.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110989046398737787?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110989046398737787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110989046398737787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110989046398737787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110989046398737787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/nails.html' title='Nails'/><author><name>Shazzle</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/49/1653/200/blogpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110988559852860271</id><published>2005-03-03T12:23:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T12:33:18.530-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Victory at a price</title><content type='html'>When Admiral Lord Nelson was given his fatal wound on board The Victory during The Battle of Trafalgar his first instinct was to conceal the fact from his men.  So he covered up the medals on his lapel which had been a sign of leadership in the weeks leading up to the fight so that from a distance he would seem like just another sailor.  As he lay in the hold of the ship word was passed to his second in command.  Again, to keep the low awareness in the fleet, instead of the usual signalling methods expected for orders, an able man was ordered to take a tiny boat and row through the thick of the battle.  The deputy knew that something was wrong as soon as he saw the young man's face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110988559852860271?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110988559852860271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110988559852860271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110988559852860271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110988559852860271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/victory-at-price.html' title='Victory at a price'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110983886822902144</id><published>2005-03-02T23:34:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T23:34:28.240-09:00</updated><title type='text'>WD40</title><content type='html'>WD40 is called WD40 because it was the 40th water displacement formula that the developers tried, and the first one to work. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110983886822902144?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110983886822902144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110983886822902144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110983886822902144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110983886822902144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/wd40.html' title='WD40'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110983842444549538</id><published>2005-03-02T23:08:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T23:27:04.460-09:00</updated><title type='text'>All smiles</title><content type='html'>Real smiles use different muscles when compared with fake smiles, but we're generally rubbish at telling who's putting it on. Real smiles involve a raising of the cheek muscles and a dip in the eyebrow, whereas fake smiles just stretch the corners of the mouth back and don't 'reach the eyes'. It's thought that our general inability to tell real from fake actually helps us to get along, because people can use fake smiles as a sort of social lubricant to make life easier. (Via Brainiac, again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is interesting enough, but when you put it together with the information that &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/printFriendly/0,,1-523-1491935-523,00.html"&gt;Americans and Brits smile differently&lt;/a&gt;, well, you can draw your own conclusions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;While we British smile by pulling our lips back and upwards and exposing our lower teeth, Americans are more likely simply to part their lips and stretch the corners of their mouths. (Via &lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2005/03/01/the_difference_betwe.html"&gt;BoingBoing&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.neilgaiman.com/journal/2005/02/nook.asp"&gt;Neil Gaiman&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/blockquote&gt;There's also a correlation between how genuine a smiler was at school and how happy they were in later life, with the genuine smilers happier than the fakers. I wonder if there's a correlation between how genuine a celeb is and how they are perceived by the public/how successful they are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish Posh Spice would learn how to smile genuinely. Or just go away completely, actually.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110983842444549538?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110983842444549538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110983842444549538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110983842444549538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110983842444549538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/03/all-smiles.html' title='All smiles'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110951798575720020</id><published>2005-02-27T06:21:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T06:26:25.756-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of out takes</title><content type='html'>The reason that the film company MGM very rarely features deleted scenes on the dvds of their older films, particularly those by Woody Allen and Martin Scorsese is because in the early 1990s &lt;a href="http://www.twitchfilm.net/archives/2005/02/mgm_binned_hour.html"&gt;they junked reels and reels of unused film&lt;/a&gt; to make a saving on storage costs, which included out takes from the classics by those directors.  In the end they saved themselves twenty thousand dollars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110951798575720020?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110951798575720020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110951798575720020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110951798575720020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110951798575720020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/02/out-of-out-takes.html' title='Out of out takes'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110940701405506206</id><published>2005-02-26T00:37:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T01:33:33.763-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Nary a Hair: Why Cyclists Shave Their Legs</title><content type='html'>Male cyclists--road racers in particular--have shaved the hair from their legs for decades.  The following are the reasons why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Road Rash: less painful when sliding on pavement during a crash (similar to carpet burn)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Aerodynamics: less wind resistance&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Sanitation: hairs hold dirt and debris that can get into wounds; hairs also make changing bandages more difficult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Massage: easier for a masseuse to work muscles&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Aesthetics: more muscle definition, smoother and faster look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110940701405506206?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110940701405506206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110940701405506206' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110940701405506206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110940701405506206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/02/nary-hair-why-cyclists-shave-their.html' title='Nary a Hair: Why Cyclists Shave Their Legs'/><author><name>Jeff Werner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17610612865129942534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110937903240433088</id><published>2005-02-25T15:50:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T15:50:32.423-09:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the time, Mr Wolf?</title><content type='html'>Despite being seen as the same, GMT (Greenwich Mean Time) and UTC (Co-ordinated Universal Time) can actually differ by up to 0.9 seconds because of different ways of calculating GMT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither the English term 'Co-ordinated Universal Time' nor the French term 'Temps Universel Coordinn&amp;#233;' result in the acronym UTC. This is because UTC is &lt;a href="http://www.its.bldrdoc.gov/fs-1037/dir-009/_1277.htm"&gt;based on&lt;/a&gt; the "workaday mean solar time scale, UT-1, which is based on the somewhat irregular rotation of the Earth", so really it's 'Universal Time - Co-ordinated'. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110937903240433088?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110937903240433088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110937903240433088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110937903240433088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110937903240433088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/02/whats-time-mr-wolf.html' title='What&apos;s the time, Mr Wolf?'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110937380761094382</id><published>2005-02-25T14:16:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T14:23:27.610-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Card slot</title><content type='html'>The section above the numeric keypad on a computer keyboard which includes the Caps Lock &amp; Num Lock lights doesn't have keys blocking the way because when the peripheral was originally designed one of the main applications was in banking and this would be the perfect place to slot a credit card, punch card or business card when keying in details.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110937380761094382?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110937380761094382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110937380761094382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110937380761094382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110937380761094382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/02/card-slot.html' title='Card slot'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110937078515851382</id><published>2005-02-25T13:33:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T13:33:05.190-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Baaaa!</title><content type='html'>Dame Ellen Macarthur was today given the Freedom of the Isle of Wight. Which means she has the right to drive sheep down the High Street in Cowes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Course, the trouble with driving sheep is that they've got no brakes and are a bugger to steer. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110937078515851382?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110937078515851382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110937078515851382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110937078515851382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110937078515851382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/02/baaaa.html' title='Baaaa!'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110926977963248779</id><published>2005-02-24T09:22:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T09:29:39.633-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Pale face</title><content type='html'>I've often wondered why the families in portrait photographs from the mid-1800s always seem slightly unreal.  Apparently because of the limited amount of light in photographic studios, the subjects would have their faces covered in white make up to reflect better in the camera.  So that the subjects could keep perfectly still, a brace was used to hold the waist of the woman in the chair or any children standing by in place.  The other reason that family isn't smiling is because to do so would seem foolish because they'd be making fun of something which was massively expensive at the time.  Also -- and this explains everything -- the subjects often had their eye lids closed during the taking of the photo and their eyes would be painted in later when the image was printed which is why the iris never looks quite right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110926977963248779?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110926977963248779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110926977963248779' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110926977963248779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110926977963248779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/02/pale-face.html' title='Pale face'/><author><name>Stuart Ian Burns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18132101517832896837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile5/340/96/n604511976_6877.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9036301.post-110919087918495085</id><published>2005-02-23T11:34:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T11:34:39.270-09:00</updated><title type='text'>What's loudest?</title><content type='html'>Babies produce more noise than pneumatic drills. Babies hit 123 decibels when screaming, whereas a pneumatic drill only produces 119 decibels. Ok, so there's only 4 decibels in it, but still, louder is louder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And yes, I am watching Brainiac at the moment.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9036301-110919087918495085?l=heardsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/110919087918495085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9036301&amp;postID=110919087918495085' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110919087918495085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9036301/posts/default/110919087918495085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heardsaid.blogspot.com/2005/02/whats-loudest.html' title='What&apos;s loudest?'/><author><name>Suw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
