<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 07:44:28 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>The RatBag</title><description>by Big Bad Al</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-3455890800483814213</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 04:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-07T12:26:20.364+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>The sea was cleared without a fight!</title><description>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;One of the oldest documents (inscription on a clay tablet) describing Pirates dates back to Pharaoh Akhenaten (1353 BC-1336 BC). The report mentions notorious free lance Mediterranean shipping attacks in North Africa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM3siMgRPI/AAAAAAAAAjc/FKcbqcCyVC8/s1600-h/cathvsrom1%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px;" alt="cathvsrom1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM3wYjxCGI/AAAAAAAAAjg/z259q3jpfYg/cathvsrom1_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="185" align="left" border="0" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Greek merchants who were trading with ports in Phoenicia and Anatolia occasionally allude casually to piracy, a classic by-product of such trading activity. There is epigraphic evidence for piracy as well. In the 340s BC Athens honoured Cleomenes, tyrant of Methymna on Lesbos, for ransoming a number of Athenians captured by pirates.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Aethiopica, one of the ancient Greek novels by Heliodorus of Emesa (3rd century AD) tells the story of an Ethiopian princess and a Thessalian prince who undergo a series of perils (battles, voyages, piracy, abductions, robbery, and torture) before their eventual happy marriage in the heroine's homeland.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Polycrates (Greek tyrant) seized control of the city of Samos during a celebration of a festival of Hera outside the city walls. After eliminating his two brothers, who had at first shared his power, he established despotism, and ships from his 100-vessel fleet committed acts of piracy that made him notorious throughout Greece.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The history of piracy dates back more than 3000 years, but its accurate account depends on the actual meaning of the word ‘pirate’.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;In English, the word piracy has many different meanings and its usage is still relatively new. It appears that the word pirate (peirato) was first used in about 140 BC by the Roman historian Polybius. The Greek historian &lt;em&gt;Plutarch&lt;/em&gt; of Chaeronea, writing in about 100 A.D., gave the oldest clear definition of piracy. He described pirates as those who attack without legal authority not only ships, but also maritime cities. Piracy was described in Homer's The Iliad and The Odyssey.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;For a great many years there remained no unambiguous definition of piracy. Norse raiders of the 9th and 11th century AD were not considered pirates but rather, were called "Danes" or "Vikings". Another popular meaning of the word in medieval England was "sea thieves". The meaning of the word pirate most closely tied to the contemporary was established in the 18th century AD. This definition dubbed pirates "outlaws" whom even persons who were not soldiers could kill. The first application of international law actually involved anti-pirate legislation. This is due to the fact that most pirate acts were committed outside the borders of any country.&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM32egJDcI/AAAAAAAAAjk/r6P2VnzsiSk/s1600-h/vikings3%5B11%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px;" alt="vikings3" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM35np3tAI/AAAAAAAAAjo/95iutWhJg_c/vikings3_thumb%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="201" align="right" border="0" height="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sometimes governments gave rights to the pirates to represent them in their wars. The most popular form was to give a license to a private sailor to attack enemy shipping on behalf of a specific king – Privateer. Very often a privateer when caught by the enemy was tried as an outlaw notwithstanding the license.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The most notorious of the medieval pirates were Vikings. Viking was the name of the Nordic people, Danes, Swedes and Norwegians, who explored abroad during a period of dynamic Scandinavian expansion from about AD 800 to 1100.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The first recorded Viking raid was a sea borne assault in 793 by Vikings on the Holy Island of Lindisfarne, off the northeast coast of England. Growing evidence indicates that considerable overseas Viking migration occurred long before then. Vikings went deep into the Russian hinterland, founding city-states and opening the way to Constantinople (Istanbul). Vikings also fought the Carolingian Empire until in 911 they accepted by treaty the area of Normandy in northern France and settled there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;In the 11th century Vikings briefly established a Scandinavian empire of the North Sea, composed of England, Denmark, and Norway.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM3_-G0b3I/AAAAAAAAAjs/dSgyLLHAhdE/s1600-h/chinses%20pirates%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px;" alt="chinses pirates" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM4DTHVGkI/AAAAAAAAAjw/mbPWYTia324/chinses%20pirates_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="315" align="left" border="0" height="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Piracy was also the problem in the Far East.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;With the decline of central authority in China toward the end of the 13th century, piracy began to increase along the China coast. Using ships large enough to carry 300 men, the pirates would land and sometimes plunder whole villages. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;For instance during the 1550s pirate fleets looted the Shanghai-Ning-po region almost annually, sometimes sending raiding parties far inland to terrorize cities and villages throughout the whole Yangtze Delta. Although coastal raiding was not totally suppressed, it was brought under control in the 1560s.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Wako pirates operated in Japan's civil wars during the early part of this period. When denied trading privileges, the Japanese were quick to resort to violence to ensure their profits. By the 14th century, piracy had reached serious proportions in Korean waters. It gradually declined after 1443, when the Koreans made a treaty with various Japanese feudal leaders, permitting the entry of 50 Japanese trade ships a year, a number that was gradually increased.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Originally mainly Japanese, in later times the pirates were of mixed origin; by the early 16th century, the majority of them were probably Chinese. Basing themselves on islands off the Chinese coast, the pirates eventually made their main headquarters on the island of Taiwan, where they remained for over a century.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roman Pirates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The piracy threat in the Mediterranean which came to a head in the decade of the 60's BC was in part due to Rome's complacency about the issue. Rather than stamping out small pockets of pirates early on, they allowed piracy to flourish into a large force of marauders. A poor economy and oppressive social conditions also fed the pirate forces as men who were on the verge of bankruptcy discovered more profit as robbers and pillagers. Rome was unwilling to act conclusively toward the reduction of pirate forces because those forces provided slaves for the large luxury markets. The pirates did not attack Rome as an enemy, but treated all targets equally, as opportunities for profit.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM7VcvmqdI/AAAAAAAAAkc/GCOV9oSD5Ug/s1600-h/Roman%20Ship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Roman Ship" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM4Kw2-t1I/AAAAAAAAAkg/oNQ_Jt7G1OY/Roman%20Ship_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="390" border="0" height="278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; As a result piracy became rampant in the eastern Mediterranean (the young Julius Caesar was captured by pirates). During the next century Roman senators did not find the political will to suppress the piracy, perhaps in part because it served their interests; pirates supplied tens of thousands of slaves for their Roman estates and disrupted the grain trade, thus raising prices for their produce.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Although the pirates ranged over much of the navigable Mediterranean, they concentrated their raids on major shipping lanes. Upon these lanes goods were transported between the far western provinces of Spain and Africa and Rome and the eastern provinces including Macedonia, Greece, Syria and Egypt. The preferred area to set up a base or home port, was on the coast of present day Turkey, in an area known as Cicilia Tracheia. This area afforded great protection for the pirates. The coastline was complicated and full of twists and turns and hidden ports.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;As Roman influence rose the influence of the native powers, such as Seleucid, Syria and Rhodes, declined. These were the people who patrolled coastal waters and controlled pirate populations. As their power was replaced by that of the Romans, their patrols were not, and the pirates grew unchecked. With Rome reluctant to crack down on the pirates Mediterranean cities began to form alliances with the pirates to avoid being plundered and terrorized since they received little protection from Rome. Many port cities provided their services and facilities to the pirates, while others paid tribute as if they were conquered. In effect, these cities became centres of piracy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Interestingly there was a Piracy Law during Roman Times. An inscription found at Delphi is a 100BC document that set the rules for dealing with pirates. The law stated that Roman citizens should be able to "conduct, without peril, whatever business they desire," presumably wherever they desire. A copy of the law was to be sent by messengers of Rhodes to the Kings of Cyprus, Alexandria, Egypt, Cyrene, and Syria informing them that no pirate is to "use the kingdom, land, or territory of any Roman ally as a base of operation. No official or garrison will harbour pirates and should be considered zealous collaborators for the safety of all ".&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Another inscription found at Knidos seems to be either an extension or a lost portion of the Delphi text. This text states that the Kings of Syria, Alexandria, Egypt, Cyrene and Cyprus were to prevent the harbouring of pirates. There was even a fine of 200,000 Sestertii for non compliance with the law. This law gave Rome the basis for prosecution of pirates.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM4Ulzl03I/AAAAAAAAAko/wiMxSuPeHPE/s1600-h/Castro%2C_Battle_of_Actium%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Castro,_Battle_of_Actium" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM4ZK_PAII/AAAAAAAAAkw/s1Xfhpt1OjY/Castro%2C_Battle_of_Actium_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="404" border="0" height="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; According to Roman writer Plutarch in 102BC, Marcus Antonius (Mark Anthony) was given a command to reduce the pirates. It seemed to be more an effort to reduce capture of Romans and provincials by pirates primarily by making a deal with a certain pirate known as Nicomedes . Between the years of 77BC and 75BC, Servilius, a Roman commander, was sent to assist the allies of the Roman province Lycia in another attempt by Rome to curtail pirate activity. However he did not do much damage to the hard core pirates in the area of Cilicia Tracheia because little evidence has been found to support him even entering the waters off that coast (Roman writer Ormerod). In 74BC preparations were made for an all-out assault on the Cilician coast under the command of Marcus Antonius. These were abandoned with the coming of the third Mithridates War (according to Plutarch).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The number of pirates grew substantially during the wars created by Mithridates. While Mithridates was fighting on land, his navy and the pirates under his influence roamed the sea, plundering and pillaging. During his first war against Rome, Mithridates assisted the pirates by providing materials and expertise to begin coastal raiding. After the conclusion of the conflict, Mithridates' influence with the pirates declined, but the pirate menace continued. However, Mithradates surfaced twice more, and each time was closely allied with pirate forces. By the third war, the pirates were organized more like regular fleets, and less like bands of robbers. During that time, the pirates captured Lassus, Samos, Clazomenae, and Samothrace. They even plundered the temple at Samothrace and received the equivalent of 1000 talents.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Roman historian Appian suggests that the oppressive conditions set up by Rome's constant warfare prompted many to renounce their hopeless lives and join the pirate forces. Thus pirates gained detailed knowledge of many ports and coastlines, providing a wider range of profitable raids. The pirates had become quite brash by this point, owning garrisons and supply depots manned by "fine crews and expert pilots" (Plutarch).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;During the turbulent 70's, the Romans were engaged in various civil wars. While the Romans were thus employed, pirates grew bolder still, leaving the water they knew so well and venturing onto land, raiding islands and coastal cites. They marched up Roman roads and captured those they encountered. These included the two Praetors Sextilius and Bellinus with their  Lictors and servants on the Appian Way (Plutarch). A ransom was demanded (and delivered) for the return of the daughter of Marcus Antonius. This was the very same Antonius who led the first campaign against the pirates (Cicero).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Julius Caesar too, was captured by the pirates near the island of Pharmcusa shortly after escaping from Sulla's soldiers in 75BC. For some reason, the pirates took a liking to Caesar and instead of executing him for his insolence, they tolerated his posturing. When the pirates set a ransom of 20 talents, Caesar scoffed them and set it at 50, claiming he was worth more. During the month and a half he was detained, Caesar joined the pirates in their revels. He wrote poetry and presented it to the pirates. If they didn't respond properly, he would chastise them. When he wanted to sleep, he ordered them to be quiet. Indeed, he hardly seemed a prisoner. He even joked that he would come back and kill them all. After his release, Caesar took ships from the harbour of Moletus, and captured those pirates as they lay on the beach. Caesar didn't agree with Junius, Governor of Asia, as to the fate of those pirates and therefore went off and did as he wished. He crucified the lot, although Ormerod says Caesar first slit their throats in an apparent act of mercy (Plutarch).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Men of "wealth and good family," in the words of Plutarch, who joined the pirate forces as "soldiers of fortune" gained a reputation of glory and wealth. Ships with gilded sails, purple draping and silvered oars became the mark of the pirate ship as their standard of living rose.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM4eItN86I/AAAAAAAAAk4/48Sa8IOgIMI/s1600-h/romebattship%5B2%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px;" alt="romebattship" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM4g8pl7pI/AAAAAAAAAlA/XYBW72LooTE/romebattship_thumb%5B1%5D.gif?imgmax=800" width="400" border="0" height="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Plutarch's Life of Crassus describes an event whereby the pirates managed to help the Romans and profit at the same time. The slave uprising leader Spartacus booked passage for himself and 2,000 of his troops with pirates to the island of Sicily, where he planned to lead a slave revolt. According to Plutarch after being paid, or "receiving gifts" the pirates skipped town and no doubt celebrated their deception.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The supremacy of Rome was threatened by "drunken revels and flute playing" of the pirates (Plutarch). The pirates were so prevalent that trade throughout the Mediterranean was virtually halted. With 1,000 ships in service, the pirates captured or raided 400 cities.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Finally Rome had to do something. The Roman commander Pompey was given the task to get rid of the pirates. All allies were compelled to submit to his authority. He was given twenty-four Proprietors and the authority to raise 120,000 troops, 4,000 cavalry, commission 270 ships, and had 6,000 talents at his disposal. Pompey devised an excellent plan to squash the pirate threat. He set up thirteen districts designed to isolate the various segments of the pirate population. The Praetor, or commander, of each district was responsible for the reduction of pirates in his own district. In forty days, according to Appian, Pompey swept through the western blocks and headed to the eastern waters. His name and reputation travelled faster though, and the pirates became terrified. They quickly ceased their pillaging and fled to their garrisons. The thirteen Praetors were easily able to subdue their regions. Pompey chased the die-hards to their large strongholds of Cragus and Anticragus. Appian reports that most pirates surrendered quickly; lending credence to the slogan "the sea was cleared without a fight". Pompey completely eliminated the pirate threat in a mere three months.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;This ends the Pirate Series. I trust you have enjoyed them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;You may now sally forth and plunder your local waterways with impunity and full of Pirate knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Talk Like a Pirate Day - 19 September 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM4n7f8mnI/AAAAAAAAAkM/91sMgBKoyys/s1600-h/250px-Talk_Like_a_Pirate_Day%5B2%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px;" alt="250px-Talk_Like_a_Pirate_Day" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM4vDvxrFI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/NrcIiEKL3F8/250px-Talk_Like_a_Pirate_Day_thumb.png?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Subsisto bonus quod exsisto pius ut invicem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM4xUFqWoI/AAAAAAAAAlI/Q5k2zwxFkJg/s1600-h/BBA%20Sig%20Blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px;" alt="BBA Sig Blue" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SqM4yjCPAvI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/xwUlD6gns9s/BBA%20Sig%20Blue_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="140" border="0" height="35" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-3455890800483814213?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/09/sea-was-cleared-without-fight.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-5131311243677883121</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Aug 2009 11:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-17T14:28:03.498+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>Privateers - Sub-contracted Navy or Pirates?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SofuRUN1kBI/AAAAAAAAAjU/gETyjZGV5Ow/s1600-h/privateers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SofuRUN1kBI/AAAAAAAAAjU/gETyjZGV5Ow/s400/privateers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370523061914538002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Privateer was an armed ship under papers to a government or a company to perform specific tasks. The men who sailed on a privateer were called privateers. The papers were usually referred to as &lt;em&gt;Letters of Marque&lt;/em&gt;. Some times these letters would give the captain rights to act in the behalf of a certain company or government to commit acts of reprisal, escort merchants, or protect coastal areas or property. Often the limits of the Marque were vague, leaving it up to the captain and crew to determine what they could take or attack. Sometimes the privateers ignored the Marque and just did what they pleased. Most of the time, Privateers were engaged of act of reprisals against other nations, that is engaged in acts of war. A key distinction between a Merchant and Privateer, is the privateer was not paid by the nation or company but paid by taking spoils from ships or properties they attacked or fought off.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Depending on the attitude of the government, this was sometimes actually appreciated, especially when the privateers' actions were against a foreign nation that was not on good terms with the hosting nation. During times of war, some governments would commission privateers to seek out and attack the ships of hostile nations. This was especially true of England. In this case, the Privateers would sail "on the account". That is they would loot, pillage, and plunder England's enemies for King and Country. For their efforts the Captain and crew would receive a portion of the plunder, between 1/5 and 1/2 with the rest going to the Crown. In return the Captain and crew had safe harbour and was protected by England. Henry Morgan was a privateer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Privateers often worked beyond the limits as detailed by their letter of Marque, often attacking neutral countries as well as hostile nations. Rarely would privateers attack their own country's ships. This would have been an act of high treason.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Countries would often complain about the actions of privateers but most of the time England would ignore the complaints unless they were in the middle of delicate negotiations, in which case the head of a privateer would be offered up as a small payment for what could be a large and generous reward.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Most importantly, the famous "Articles of Piracy" often did not apply to a ship of privateers. Often the ship belonged to a company, government or private owner. The owner of the ship would be the captain or the government or company would commission a captain by Letter of Marque. The Captain would then raise a crew of volunteer and the crew would be arranged along the lines similar to the navy of the nation served by the Captain. Typically a privateer would sign up for a mission and was free to go or stay after that mission was over.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Often privateers were simple merchant marines who were engaged in acts of war for profit. Other time they were hired mercenaries. Privateers, unlike pirates were quite open about what they did and were typically considered heroes by their host nations.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;In the late 16th century, English privateers such as Sir John Hawkins and Sir Francis Drake were encouraged or restrained, according to prevailing political conditions. With the growth of a regular navy, however, the British Admiralty began to discourage privateering because it was more popular among sailors than was serving in the navy. At this same period, Dutch Sea Beggars and French Huguenot privateers were active. Throughout the 17th century, English buccaneers in the West Indies, such as Sir Henry Morgan, sometimes sailed as genuine privateers. From 1690, French privateers from Dunkerque and Saint-Malo were particularly active against English commerce. France used many privateers during the French revolutionary and Napoleonic wars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SoftTwHB9mI/AAAAAAAAAjM/Q651V1tbt5s/s1600-h/morris+boarding+the+benjamin+adams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SoftTwHB9mI/AAAAAAAAAjM/Q651V1tbt5s/s400/morris+boarding+the+benjamin+adams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370522004250293858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Federal Ship Morris boarding the Confederate Privateer Benjamin Adams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;During the American Revolution the American colonists found it difficult to form a new navy because more than 1,000 privateers were already licensed. Captain John Paul Jones, father of the U.S. Navy and revolutionary war hero was a privateer. The popularity of privateering continued in the War of 1812 between Great Britain and the United States when, for example, the U.S. brig Yankee alone seized or destroyed $5,000,000 worth of English property. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;In 1856, by the Declaration of Paris, Great Britain and the other major European countries (except Spain) declared privateering illegal. The U.S. government refused to accede, holding that the small size of its navy made reliance on privateering necessary in time of war. The rise of the American navy at the end of the 19th century and the realization that privateering belonged to an earlier form of warfare prompted the United States to recognize the necessity of finally abolishing it. Spain agreed to the ban in 1908.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;At the Hague Peace Conference of 1907 it was then stipulated, and has since become part of international law, that armed merchant ships must be listed as warships, though there have been various interpretations of the word armed. The ambiguous status of the privateer has thus ceased to exist. The state now assumes full responsibility for all converted ships engaged in military operations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SofsC20U7HI/AAAAAAAAAi8/5YAWY5CO24Y/s1600-h/Lindsay_dampier_pub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SofsC20U7HI/AAAAAAAAAi8/5YAWY5CO24Y/s400/Lindsay_dampier_pub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370520614481489010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The English privateer and author William Dampier (1652-1715) explored the Western Australian coastline and stimulated interest in the Pacific through popular travel books.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;William Dampier (born August 1651, East Coker, Somerset, England — died March 1715, London) was an English buccaneer, sea captain, author and scientific observer. He was the first Englishman to explore or map parts of New Holland (Australia) and New Guinea. He was the first person to circumnavigate the world three times.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;In 1678 he crewed with buccaneers on the Spanish Main of Central America, twice visiting the Bay of Campeche. This led to his first circumnavigation: in 1679 he accompanied a raid across the Isthmus of Darién in Panama and captured Spanish ships on the Pacific coast of that isthmus; the pirates then raided Spanish settlements in Peru before returning to the Caribbean.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dampier made his way to Virginia, where in 1683 he engaged with the privateer John Cooke. Cooke entered the Pacific via Cape Horn and spent a year raiding Spanish possessions in Peru, the Galápagos Islands, and Mexico. This expedition collected buccaneers and ships as it went along, at one time having a fleet of ten vessels. In Mexico Cooke died, and a new leader, Captain Edward Davis, was elected captain by the crew. Dampier transferred to Captain Charles Swan's ship, the privateer &lt;em&gt;Cygnet&lt;/em&gt;, and on 31 March 1686 they set out across the Pacific to raid the East Indies, calling at Guam and Mindanao. Leaving Swan and 36 others behind, the rest of the privateers sailed to Manila, Poulo Condor, China, the Spice Islands, and New Holland (Australia).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Early in 1688 Cygnet was beached on the northwest coast of Australia, near King Sound. While the ship was being careened Dampier made notes on the fauna and flora and the Indigenous peoples he found there. Later that year he and two shipmates were marooned on one of the Nicobar Islands. They obtained a small canoe which they modified after first capsizing and then after surviving a great storm called at "Acheen" (Aceh) in Sumatra. After further adventures Dampier returned to England in 1691 via the Cape of Good Hope, penniless but in possession of his journals. He also had as a source of income the famous painted (tattooed) Prince Jeoly and his mother who he had purchased as slaves and subsequently exhibited in London, thereby also coming to be better known while his book was being printed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The publication of these journals as New Voyage Round the World in 1697 was a popular sensation creating interest at the British Admiralty and in 1699 Dampier was given the command of the Roebuck with a commission from the Admiralty and by inference King William III and Queen Mary II, who reigned jointly. His mission was to explore the east coast of New Holland, the name given by the Dutch to what is now Australia, and Dampier's intention was to travel there via Cape Horn.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;He wrote an account of the 1699–1701 expedition, A Voyage to New Holland and returned to privateering.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The War of the Spanish Succession broke out in 1701 and English privateers were being readied to assist against French and Spanish interests. Dampier was appointed commander of the 26-gun government ship St George, with a crew of 120 men. They were joined by the 16-gun galleon &lt;em&gt;Cinque Ports&lt;/em&gt; (63 men) and sailed on 30 April 1703.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dampier was engaged in 1708 by the privateer Woodes Rogers as Sailing Master on the &lt;em&gt;Duke&lt;/em&gt;. This voyage was successful and the expedition amassed nearly £200,000 (over £20,000,000 in 2009) of profit. However, Dampier died in London in 1715 before he received his share.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;More interesting and exciting Pirate Tales in the next Post.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Until then: Keep you powder dry and your whistle wet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SofrT7vVrsI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FVS8XO8jZiw/s1600-h/BBA+Sig+Blue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 35px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SofrT7vVrsI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FVS8XO8jZiw/s400/BBA+Sig+Blue.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370519808348892866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-5131311243677883121?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/08/privateers-sub-contracted-navy-or.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SofuRUN1kBI/AAAAAAAAAjU/gETyjZGV5Ow/s72-c/privateers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-2663315222876434262</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 04:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-31T15:18:06.981+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>Did Pirates Really Say "Arrrr!"?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SnJ2uidUECI/AAAAAAAAAik/PRXlejeL-Ls/s1600-h/PirateShip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SnJ2uidUECI/AAAAAAAAAik/PRXlejeL-Ls/s400/PirateShip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364480648047497250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pack your cutlass and blunderbuss--it's time to go a-pirating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did pirates really say "arrrrr"?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Both that phrase and the accent that goes with it are strictly Hollywood. The pirate phrase "Arrrgh" appeared in film as early as 1934; a character also uses the phrase in a 1940 novel by Jeffrey Farnol. But the phrase and accent were popularised by Robert Newton, the actor who played Long John Silver in the movies and on TV through much of the 1950s. Newton was from Dorset, in southwest England, and the regional accent he brought to the movies included a rolled "r." &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Though Dorset may well have produced its share of sailors, they were hardly the only pirates out there; many seamen and especially those on pirate vessels were people who struck out from oppressed nations, like Scotland and Ireland, to start over on the high seas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, was there a typical pirate accent at all? Among British pirates, yes: The onboard speech was most likely that of the British sailor with extra curse words, augmented with a polyglot slang of French, Italian, Spanish and Dutch picked up around the trade routes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;"Arrrrr" is mostly fiction, as are a number of the other affiliated signifiers: People very rarely walked the plank and nobody has ever discovered an actual pirate treasure map. On the myth-confirming side, pirates were known to dress in loose clothing, guzzle rum and chase busty wenches through Caribbean ports.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myth: Pirates w&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;ere bloodthirsty fiends who never turned down an opportunity to battle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pirates were reluctant to engage in a fight. Pirates were businessmen; they were in it for the money. And battling targets could be expensive. Battle could injure or kill pirate crew members, damage the pirate ship, or damage the prospective prize. Because of this, pirates much preferred to take their victims without conflict, which they overwhelming did. To encourage merchantmen’s peaceful surrender, pirates promised to slaughter those that resisted them and “give quarter” to those that complied.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myth: Pirate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; ships were portraits of chaos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pirate ships were orderly, according to some, more orderly than many merchantmen or ships of the Royal Navy. Pirates required “law and order” to prevent their criminal enterprise from collapsing. So, they had pirate codes, ship-board articles that laid down rules and provided punishments for disobeying them. These rules prohibited violence and theft among sea bandits. On some ships they prohibited gambling, restricted drinking, and even regulated smoking.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myth: Pirate captains were tyrants who ruled their men with an iron fist.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pirates democratically elected their captains, who depended on crew member approval for their positions of power. On merchant ships, captains wielded autocratic authority, which some abused for personal benefit. To prevent this on pirate ships, pirates developed a system of democratic checks and balances for their leadership. If a pirate captain stepped out of line, his men could (and did) democratically depose him from office. Pirates further checked their captains’ authority by separating power. They elected another officer, the quartermaster, who helped balance the captain’s command.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myth: Pirates buried their treasure.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pirates spent their loot, almost as fast as they made it. There were two things pirates liked to spend money on most: whores and booze. Enterprising entrepreneurs supplying these goods and services set up shop in or around places pirates frequented, such as Port Royal, Jamaica, Nassau in the Bahamas, and even Madagascar, rapidly relieving pirates of their hard-earned loot.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myth: Pirates &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;made their prisoners walk the plank.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pirates did brutally torture some prisoners; but they didn’t do so indiscriminately, and none of their tortures were as kind or as quick as walking the plank. Pirates predominantly reserved torture for when it could benefit them, such as to punish prisoners who held back booty. The threat of a truly horrible punishment for hiding valuables encouraged prisoners to reveal their valuables to their pirate captors. But pirates couldn’t afford to mistreat prisoners wantonly. If prisoners came to expect mistreatment whether they hid valuables from pirates or not, they would no longer have had a reason to relinquish their valuables, undermining pirates’ purpose.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myth: The Eye Pat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;ch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Many a pirate has been depicted with the now characteristic eye patch, hook, or pegged leg, but how much of this is fact? Obviously, piracy was a dangerous occupation. Flying splinters, explosive gasses from cannons and muskets, and any number of diseases could mean the loss of an eye. Prosthetic eyes made from shell were uncomfortable and expensive, so most sufferers simply covered the missing or damaged eye with a patch. It was cheap, comfortable, and practical. Contrary to some myths, pirates probably did not wear eye patches as a means of preserving their night vision. Not only that, but having only one eye created a huge disadvantage for the wounded pirate, making him a liability to the rest of the crew.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myth: Pirate Hooks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;It’s true that quite a few pirates lost a hand in battle, and it was not uncommon for a pirate to search for a useful substitute, which would be handy around the ship. A hook was relatively easy to construct from onboard ship materials, so it is highly probable (not certain) that in some cases it was used as a temporary or permanent prosthetic hand. A hook could be easily constructed from a wooden bowl placed over the stump with a hook fashioned from extra ship metal by the blacksmith. This combination could be strapped to the arm with some leather.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SnJ2AcPrrrI/AAAAAAAAAic/gFl5VwPly3Q/s1600-h/oneleg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SnJ2AcPrrrI/AAAAAAAAAic/gFl5VwPly3Q/s400/oneleg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364479856105729714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myth: Peg Legs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;This myth probably originated with the character Long John Silver from the story Treasure Island. The character does not a use a peg leg in the story; his use of crutches has been misrepresented and through time and Hollywood productions this pirate legend was formed. In real life, however, this stereotype holds a good deal of truth; although its use is exaggerated in the minds of many people.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;If a pirate were injured in the leg, amputation would in most cases be the only option to save him. If the pirate crew were educated enough, they would call upon the cook to cut the injured limb off (to prevent Gangrene or infection). Doctors were uncommon aboard pirate ships, so often the ship’s cook would be called upon in the case of amputation. However, such crude operations were seldom successful, as the inexperienced "surgeon" could not stop the bleeding which followed. Although much less likely, the pirate might also die from infection. If the operation was successful a substitute was later required for the missing leg, which was usually any free material on the ship, a long piece of wood, for instance.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myth: Parrots&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yet another myth from the story Treasure Island. There is a deal of controversy on this subject as many people suspect that pirates were much too practical to deal with pets. A parrot permanently stationed on the shoulder of a pirate would regularly generate a mess. As well, a parrot might get in the way of work, or be consumed during hard times at sea. So it is highly unlikely that having a parrot, or any pet for that matter, was too popular with pirates.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buried Treasure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Most experts on piracy tend to argue that maps to buried treasure are a work of fiction. They also believe that pirate would not have buried treasure on deserted islands. There are two sound reasons for not believing in buried treasure.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="justify"&gt;There has never been a legitimate treasure map found and&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pirates tended to spend all their money as soon as they hit port and would return to pirating in order to raise more money.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Probably the most famous treasure map is that of Captain Flint, the fictional pirate in Stevenson's Treasure Island. Almost every famous pirate captain has a legend about a treasure map to his secret stash of booty. Blackbeard and Black Bart both have several legends about buried treasure.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;With that said, the romantic in me says that buried treasure may indeed exist. Some pirates managed to sack and pillage great amounts of gold and silver. I can't imagine a pirate with 10,000 pieces of eight to carry it with him everywhere he went. Where is he going to put the money?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Would he put it in a Bank? Probably not.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Would he trust his ship mates to watch it for him when he went to a tavern? Probably not.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Would he find a place to hide it? Yeah, probably.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;So maybe somewhere on some spit of land, or hidden in a grave yard, or perhaps in a isolated patch of land near an old port or river bank, a pirate buried a barrel or small wooden chest with a bunch of doubloons inside. He probably wouldn't draw a map to where it was unless he knew he was going to die and was giving his shares to a partner.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;So will you find "Flint's Treasure" amounting to all the riches he obtained over twenty years of pirating? Probably not. But is it possible to find a stash of 1,000 doubloons, or even a couple gold bars buried near an old pirate lair? I would say it is plausible but not probably after two hundred years. One thing would be certain; the pirate would probably hide the money where it was easy for him to get to it but not easy for others to find. He may also set a trap for suspicious fellows who might be in the area.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Davy Jones’ Locker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Davy Jones' Locker is a nautical term that dates back to at least 1751 (first known written reference to the word). It is quite possible that the term existed orally among sailors before this date. Since its first historical mention, the meaning of Davy Jones has changed very little. Davy Jones was sailor slang for the Devil or other evil spirits of the ocean. Davy's Locker or Davy Jones' Locker was the deep ocean's bottom. To be sent to Davy's Locker was to perish at sea. To send someone to Davy Jones was to kill him or her.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The phrase Davy Jones appears in much of the popular nautical literature. There is no reason not to assume the term was common among sailors for many years. Other variations of Davy Jones' Locker are:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="justify"&gt;To be in Davy's Grip: To be close to death, or frightened.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="justify"&gt;To have the Davies or the Joneseys: To be frightened.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="justify"&gt;To see you to Davy Jones: To threaten to kill some one.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Awaken Davy or Awaken Davy Jones: To cause a storm.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Green Flash&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Green Flash is a naturally occurring phenomenon where there is sudden flash of emerald green light as the sun sets. This can happen when the horizon and the sky are both crystal clear. It is more common over the ocean but happens over land as well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Well documented cases of date back to the 1600s but it became more common with longer sea voyages and polar exploration. One of the biggest myths of the green flash was created by Jules Verne. He claimed it to be an old Scottish legend that ‘if one was to peer in the light of the Green Flash they would gain the power to read the very souls of other people they met'. There was no Scottish myth. Other people claim that the Ancient Egyptians wrote story about mystical powers of the green flash.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SnJ4JZc7IrI/AAAAAAAAAis/kga6h7qKrsM/s1600-h/Storm+at+Sea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SnJ4JZc7IrI/AAAAAAAAAis/kga6h7qKrsM/s400/Storm+at+Sea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364482208998040242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;St. Elmo's Fire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;St. Elmo's Fire is named after the Italian Saint Erasmus (Elmo in English). St. Erasmus is the patron saint of Mediterranean sailors. St. Elmo's Fire is a weather phenomenon that occurs when a large amount of atmospheric electricity is present, usually before or after a thunder storm. It is usually seen as a good omen by men at sea, a sign that the very finger tips of God has come down from Heaven to protect the ship from danger.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;St. Elmo's Fire appears as blue flame or sphere at the top of a ship's mast or masts, often for minutes at a time. It does not produce heat or cause things to burn. Sometimes the sphere will break up and dance along the yardarms and upper lines of the ship. On ships with more than one mast the flame may appear at the top of each mast or dance about like a blue flame licking the top of all the sails.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ben Franklin explained this naturally occurring condition in his work concerning electricity in the air and lightning. Basically as electricity builds up in the atmosphere before a storm or dissipates after a storm it is attracted to the top of the masts which act as grounded lightning rods. The electricity causes the tips to brightly glow in a blue or whitish blue light.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Despite Mr. Franklin's wisdom, the light is still seen today as a sign of good luck or fortune, especially when it appears near the end of a tempest. At that time, it is seen as a sign that St. Elmo has watched over the ship through the storm and answered the prayers of her crew.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thus endeth another Pirate Lesson.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The next Post will be another mystery pirate topic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Arrrgh! Be good and share ye booty. Arrrgh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Big Bad Al&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-2663315222876434262?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/07/did-pirates-really-say.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SnJ2uidUECI/AAAAAAAAAik/PRXlejeL-Ls/s72-c/PirateShip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-8470149581286132717</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 10:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-19T21:13:43.242+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>Fear the Joli Rouge</title><description>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Jolly Roger is the traditional flag of European and American pirates, envisioned today as a skull over crossed bones on a black field.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;However, there were many variations and additional emblems on actual Jolly Rogers. Jack Rackham (Calico Jack) and Thomas Tew used variations with swords. Edward Teach (Blackbeard) used a skeleton holding an hourglass in one hand and a spear or dart in the other while standing beside a bleeding heart. Bartholomew Roberts (Black Bart) had two variations: a man and a skeleton, who held a spear or dart in one hand, holding either an hourglass or a cup while toasting death or an armed man standing on two skulls over the letters ABH and AMH (a warning to residents of Barbados and Martinique that death awaited them). Dancing skeletons signified that the pirates cared little for their fate.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The origins of the term "Jolly Roger" are unclear.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;One theory is that it comes from the French term "joli rouge," ("pretty red") which the English corrupted into "Jolly Roger". This may be likely as there were a series of "red flags" that were feared as much, or more, than "black flags". The origin of the red flag is likely that English privateers flew the red jack by order of the Admiralty in 1694. When the War of Spanish Succession ended in 1714, many privateers turned to piracy and some retained the red flag, as red symbolized blood. No matter how much sailors dreaded the black pirate standard, all prayed they never encountered the joli rouge. This red flag boldly declared the pirates' intentions: no life would be spared. No quarter given, none asked,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The term was subsequently used for the black flag with skull and bones which appeared in use around 1700.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;There is another theory, also using "joli rouge" as the origin for the name. Apparently a Catholic order of fierce warrior monks, known as the "Poor Soldiers of Christ and the Temple of Solomon", or Knights Templar, first used the "joli rouge", the red flag. The link between the monks and pirates is provided by the fact that they were fighting for their cause on the open seas, effectively becoming pirates.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;In combat many merchant ships were surprised when a fast ship changed a national flag for the more portentous Jolly Roger, which was the desired effect.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The skull and crossbones may have originally been taken from a common symbol that appeared on many mediaeval and renaissance gravestones. It was a natural symbol to represent death.&lt;br /&gt;An hourglass, or an hourglass with wings: Your time is running out.&lt;br /&gt;Arm grasping sword or dagger: We will show no quarter.&lt;br /&gt;A dancing skeleton or a pirate toasting a skeleton: We have no fear of death.&lt;br /&gt;Spear: We promise a violent death.&lt;br /&gt;A speared heart or bleeding heart: We promise a painful, bloody death.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;table width="488" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td width="150" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barthol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;omew &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roberts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Black Bart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width="336" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLw1sYLotI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hFQdzAkVXh0/s1600-h/Bartholomew%20Roberts%5B2%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Bartholomew Roberts" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLw21XDL6I/AAAAAAAAAgI/n2T2wn2sl4w/Bartholomew%20Roberts_thumb.gif?imgmax=800" width="229" border="0" height="193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td width="149" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Christo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Moody&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width="336" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLyxtnXlSI/AAAAAAAAAhc/MAqZUj2fhfk/s1600-h/Christopher%20Moody%5B5%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Christopher Moody" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLyyjU2KKI/AAAAAAAAAhg/qA2Q5YaoRfg/Christopher%20Moody_thumb%5B1%5D.gif?imgmax=800" width="229" border="0" height="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td width="148" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edward Engla&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width="336" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLw5KWTFSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/RlI95i4FbYY/s1600-h/Edward%20England%5B2%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Edward England" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLw6G5eROI/AAAAAAAAAgY/p-tVdebt7fo/Edward%20England_thumb.gif?imgmax=800" width="229" border="0" height="182" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td width="147" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Edward Low&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width="336" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLyzNTr2yI/AAAAAAAAAhk/_l4rZBdOwck/s1600-h/Edward%20Low%5B8%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Edward Low" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLyz87w9NI/AAAAAAAAAho/c6kvDjWWx-M/Edward%20Low_thumb%5B2%5D.gif?imgmax=800" width="229" border="0" height="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td width="147" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edward Teach       &lt;br /&gt;(Blackbeard)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width="336" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLzSgicxHI/AAAAAAAAAh8/H_CFs-rG4Yg/s1600-h/Edward%20Teach%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Edward Teach" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLzTehMSgI/AAAAAAAAAiA/gDVRrr-co0o/Edward%20Teach_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="204" border="0" height="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmL0NLLDaCI/AAAAAAAAAiM/sv3PGmVP63s/s1600-h/Edward+Teach.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 175px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmL0NLLDaCI/AAAAAAAAAiM/sv3PGmVP63s/s400/Edward+Teach.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360115013698938914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td width="147" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Emanual Wayne&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width="336" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLw-GJVZxI/AAAAAAAAAgs/B0z-ZBTFDyE/s1600-h/Emanual%20Wayne%5B2%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Emanual Wayne" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLw-n7gM-I/AAAAAAAAAgw/EgsTjUp_JaY/Emanual%20Wayne_thumb.gif?imgmax=800" width="194" border="0" height="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td width="147" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Henry Every &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sometimes shown with a red background)&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width="336" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLw_siETgI/AAAAAAAAAg0/vydc6dIE76c/s1600-h/Henry%20Every%5B2%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Henry Every" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLxAdsai9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/rVYCnsQp_j8/Henry%20Every_thumb.gif?imgmax=800" width="202" border="0" height="194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td width="147" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Jack Rackham       &lt;br /&gt;(Calico Jack)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width="336" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLzUepMOVI/AAAAAAAAAiE/ODcwT0hCH-U/s1600-h/Jack%20Rackham%5B8%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Jack Rackham" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLzVEjVGvI/AAAAAAAAAiI/euzDqQCEok8/Jack%20Rackham_thumb%5B2%5D.gif?imgmax=800" width="229" border="0" height="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmL0dErEWyI/AAAAAAAAAiU/FR0_m-3nwms/s1600-h/Jack+Rackham.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmL0dErEWyI/AAAAAAAAAiU/FR0_m-3nwms/s400/Jack+Rackham.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360115286832077602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td width="147" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Thomas Tew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width="336" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLxC4B8rLI/AAAAAAAAAhE/bww9nViHsQs/s1600-h/Thomas%20Tew%5B2%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Thomas Tew" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLxD_cosqI/AAAAAAAAAhI/hsnr-1bXDlw/Thomas%20Tew_thumb.gif?imgmax=800" width="229" border="0" height="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td width="147" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;Lastly the most feared flag of all.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Bad Al       &lt;br /&gt;The Scourge of Humpybong Creek        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width="336" align="center"&gt;         &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLxEf4pd-I/AAAAAAAAAhM/FX_mBYDyxgw/s1600-h/RatBag%20Black%20Flag%20BBA%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="RatBag Black Flag BBA" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmLxFP2sLrI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/cfXwJQfETHw/RatBag%20Black%20Flag%20BBA_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" height="134" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next Post will be about the Myths and Legends of Pirates. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Until then: Arrrgh! She be fine sailing and there be plunder a plenty. Arrrgh!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Bad Al&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-8470149581286132717?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/07/fear-joli-rouge.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SmL0NLLDaCI/AAAAAAAAAiM/sv3PGmVP63s/s72-c/Edward+Teach.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-2799612280768522217</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2009 02:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-14T13:19:54.842+10:00</atom:updated><title>Tits Ahoy!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Slv5JvOeuzI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZA920xuqOe0/s1600-h/Pirate_Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Slv5JvOeuzI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZA920xuqOe0/s400/Pirate_Girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358150127378676530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;There are only a few know cases of women being accepted within the male society of Pirates. Mainly because they were strictly forbidden on most Pirate ships.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;However, throughout history the annals of Piracy included some formidable women.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Scandinavian Alwida (5th Century), Irishwoman Grace O'Malley (1530 - 1603), Englishwoman Charlotte de Berry (1636 - ??), American Rachell Wall (1760 - 1789) and Chinese Ching Shih (1785 - 1844).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grace O'Malley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Slv4O3oXU4I/AAAAAAAAAfw/3v3rNyJks_w/s1600-h/GraceO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Slv4O3oXU4I/AAAAAAAAAfw/3v3rNyJks_w/s400/GraceO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358149116022444930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Grace O'Malley&lt;/strong&gt; was born in 1530 at Clare Island Castle, County Mayo, Ireland. Her father Owen ‘Dubhdarra' (black oak) O'Malley was a well-known sea captain and chieftain of the Barony of Murrish. The O'Malley family were known for their sailing prowess since 1123 and traded with Spain and Scotland on a regular basis. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Grace's love of the sea was apparent in her early years, she vowed to follow in her father's footsteps as soon as she was old enough. She was taught to read Latin and schooled at the castle under the family's motto "Terra Mariq Potens'" (Invincible on Land and Sea.) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Legends have it that Granuaile, a nickname of Grace's, sailed often with her father during her childhood. One tale relates that Grace once saved her father's life during an attack by an English ship. Grace had been instructed to go below ship if they were ever attacked. When the English ship attacked Grace did not go below as ordered, but climbed the sail rigging instead. At one point while her father was being attacked from behind, Grace leaped from the rigging, sailed through the air screaming and landed on the attacking Pirate's back. This distraction was enough for her father's people to gain control of the fight and win in the end. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Grace was married to Donal O'Flahetty in 1546. She was sixteen years old. Marriages in those days were arranged by the families and this would have been considered quite a match for Grace. Donal was the tainist (next in line) to The O"Flaherty, the head of the clan and chieftain of all Iar Connacht. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Grace became actively immersed in politics, fishing, trading, and tribal disputes as time passed, she eventually overshadowed her husband and was well respected by the men of the clan. She soon became head of the clan's fleet of ships. It was unusual for a woman to lead men in this era. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The city of Galway, one of the largest trade centers in the British Isles, refused to trade with the O'Flaherty clan. Grace took it upon herself to annoy them as much as possible. She would sweep down on slower vessels in her fast galleys and waylay them. She would then bargain with the ship captains for a fee of safe passage, if they refused to pay she would let her men pillage the ships before letting them go their way. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;During the 1560's another young war chief of the O'Flaherty clan was causing the British trouble. He defeated the British Earl of Clanrickard outside of Galway. The British were unhappy but unable to do much about it at this time, their treasury was low and to attack full force would have crippled them. They offered this young chieftain a treaty in which he would observe peace in return for the position of chieftain of all the Iar-Connacht. This ousted the current O'Flaherty and their tainist, Donal. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Donal soon died in a fight with a rival clan. As his widow Grace was entitled to one third of her husbands estates, but this was never paid to her. She returned to the O'Malley clan with her three children and 200 of her husband's followers. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Grace made her home on Clare Island in Clew Bay and between piracy and charging for safe passage she regained her riches. Soon Grace had a thriving piracy empire and control of five castles in the area &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;There was a last castle on the northeast side of Clew Bay that she coveted, this castle belonged to Richard Burke. Legend has it that Grace went to Castle Rockfleet knocked on the door and proposed marriage to the owner, Richard Burke. It is said that she proposed marriage for one year, she explained the union would allow both clans to resist the British invasion that was taking the Irish lands around them. Burke agreed to the arrangement and when Grace offered to release him at the end of the year he declined. They were married until his death seventeen years later.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;During this time the English were taking over much of the Irish land, either by force or offering the Irish lords English titles and peace. Grace, always independent, refused to be bought and continued to rebel against the English invasion of her land. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;At the age of 56, Grace was captured by the English Governor Richard Bingham who was a ruthless leader and determined to stop Grace's piracy and rebellion. Bingham arrested Grace and some of her followers and planned to hang her. As Grace awaited execution she continued to retain her dignity and refused to plead for mercy. Right before the execution was to take place Grace's son-in-law offered himself as a hostage and Grace was released. She was made to promise to stop all her on sea activity and Bingham stripped her of her cattle, some of her lands and forced her into poverty. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Irish rebellion continued during these years. There were much fighting and loss of men and lands. The Spanish Armada patrolled the Irish coasts and were waging war against the English. Grace assassinated hundreds of Spaniards on the ship of Don Pedro de Mendoza near the castle on Clare Island in 1588. She was well into her late fifties by this time and proved to be as fierce at this age as she was in her younger years. It is unclear whether she was helping the English at this time or just protecting the little land and properties she had left. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;In 1593, Richard Bingham was fearful that Grace would join the rebellion that was fast brewing and had her son Tibbot and her brother Donal-na-Piopa arrested. Although she was virtually penniless at this time and unable to raise much of a force against the English, he continued to try to keep her in his control by these arrests. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Grace appealed to the English Queen, Elizabeth during this time asking for the release of her family and help in regaining her lands and wealth. When she didn't receive a reply in the time she wanted she sailed to England herself. It was a daring move, not many Irish lords would dare set foot on English soil for fear of imprisonment or execution. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;No one knows why Elizabeth agreed to see Grace, but they met in September of 1593. Grace was fluent in Latin and she and the Queen were able to converse freely. Grace explained to the Queen that her acts were not of rebellion but merely acts of self defence as Bingham had taken upon himself to destroy her and all of Ireland. She asked for the release of her brother and son and agreed to use her prowess at sea to help the Queen defeat her enemies. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Queen Elizabeth finally agreed to Grace's offer of services and wrote Bingham commanding him to release Grace's family and restore her possessions. Bingham released her son and brother but never did give her back her lands and wealth. She continued to struggle against him for many years, pirating and doing the things she had done all her life. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Grace was a fearless warrior. It is said she died in her early seventies and was active on the sea into her sixties. Grace died approximately around 1603 at Rockfleet castle. In her lifetime she maintained the old principles of the Gaelic and Brehon systems of law. She was able to survive the times with style and grace. She was a revered and honoured Chieftain of her people and will be remembered as such.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charlotte de Berry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Born in England in 1636, Charlotte de Berry fell in love with a sailor. When the Royal Navy ordered him to sea, she donned male clothes and joined him on board his ship as his brother. One version of how she became a pirate said the two fought side by side in six major battles. An officer discovered Charlotte's ruse, but said nothing because he wanted her for himself. When his first attempt to get rid of her lover failed, the officer accused him of trying to start a mutiny. He was found guilt and flogged around the fleet, a punishment that killed him. Charlotte refused the officer's advances, stabbed him, and fled ashore.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;She became an entertainer in waterfront saloons that sailors frequented. One sea captain kidnapped her, forced her to wed him, then set sail for Africa. Charlotte convinced the crew to mutiny and turn to piracy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Another version says that sometime after the navy ship departed England, pirates attacked it. The pirate captain discovered Charlotte's true identity, but she engaged him in a duel and lopped off his head. The pirates rejoiced on hearing of his death, and made Charlotte their new captain. Rumours soon spread about her ferocity and cruelty. One claimed she had sewn shut one captain's mouth. Throughout her life as a pirate she pretended to be a man.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;How and when she died is uncertain, but one story claims she married a wealthy Spaniard who joined her crew. A storm sank their ship and they survived without food and water for eight days aboard a raft. The survivors decided the only way they would continue to live was if they drew lots. The loser would forfeit his life to feed the others. Charlotte's husband was the first slain just before a merchantman rescued them. Pirates attacked that ship. Charlotte fought them off, saved her rescuers, then leapt overboard to join her dead husband."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ching Shih&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Slv1oBgDbGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/mF95AELZnrg/s1600-h/chingshih.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 396px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Slv1oBgDbGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/mF95AELZnrg/s400/chingshih.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358146249633786978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ching Shih was born in Canton, China, in 1785. Not much is known about her early years, but in 1801 she married Ching Yi, a famous pirate. Part of their arrangement was that she would share in her husband’s plunder and help him command his fleet. For the next six years they sailed the high seas together. When Ching Yi died in 1807, Ching Shih took control of the fleet.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ching Shih was one of the most successful pirates ever. Her Red Flag Fleet was estimated to include more than 1,500 ships and 80,000 pirates who terrorized the South China seas. Her fleet was fierce and dangerous, and she was said to rule with an iron fist, imposing harsh punishments for those who crossed her. If you stole some of her plunder, you were beheaded. Deserting cost you your ears. If you hid booty, you were flogged the first time and executed the second.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Chinese navy did its best to catch her, but her massive pirate fleet kept defeating it in battle. It’s said that one admiral even committed suicide to avoid being taken prisoner by Ching Shih. When the Chinese navy couldn’t catch Ching Shih, British and Portuguese bounty hunters were called in to help. They were unsuccessful as well. That’s because Ching Shih had powerful relatives all over the world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Running out of options to stop Ching Shih’s reign of terror, the Chinese government offered a truce in 1810. Ching Shih could keep her treasure and would not be punished if she surrendered. She agreed to the terms, and most of her pirates were given the same deal. Out of all her men, only 126 were executed. The rest were given government jobs or military positions. Some people believe that Ching Shih was part of a powerful family that actually controlled the government, but this has never been confirmed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;In retirement, Ching Shih remarried and had children. When her new husband died in 1822, she moved back to Canton and opened a gambling house. She died in 1844 at age 59, having lived an extraordinary life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Female Pirates were few but they made up for it with fierce reputations.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The next instalment of Pirate stuff will be the Dreaded Pirate Flag.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Until then, Arrgh! Be Hearty and keep your powder dry.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Bad Al&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-2799612280768522217?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/07/tits-ahoy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Slv5JvOeuzI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZA920xuqOe0/s72-c/Pirate_Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-6336350854517752630</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 04:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T16:12:52.836+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>... let's jump on Board and cut them to pieces.</title><description>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;... let's jump on Board and cut them to pieces. (Battle cry of Edward "Blackbeard" Teach)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sk7Z-RePKFI/AAAAAAAAAfg/DC-xU-JQ24A/s1600-h/blackbeard_battle_colour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sk7Z-RePKFI/AAAAAAAAAfg/DC-xU-JQ24A/s400/blackbeard_battle_colour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354456670855440466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hollywood portrays Pirate Battles as an "All Guns A Blazing" affair. Another Hollywood misconception.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pirates tended to aim to avoid battle as this would cause loses in their own ranks and inflict unintentional damage to their prize. Each successful Cannon blast would reduce the value of their prize and possibly lead to the ship catching fire or sinking.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pirates tried to intimidate their enemies during the approach by making infernal noises and swinging their sabres menacingly. The Jolly Roger was hoisted and a warning shot put across their bows. History shows that few merchant Captains attempted to defend themselves against the heavily armed Pirates. They took their chance that the Pirates would spare the ship and crew if they surrendered any cargo voluntarily.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;In the 17th and 18th Centuries the Merchant ships gradually became more heavily armed so the Pirates had to adapt their tactics in response to the new Naval and technical advances and equip themselves with weapons to match their foes. Pirate ships became some of the most heavily armed vessels on the high seas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;As the aim of the pirates was to disable a ship and it's crew a variety of weapons and tactics were used. A description of individual weapons is outline below. Pirate ships were usually faster than the heavily laden merchant ships so speed and surprise was the first tactic. Once the pirate ship closed with it's victim, Snipers in the rigging would fire upon the crew on deck. Deck Cannons loaded with Shrapnel shots fired sending hot metal shards across the deck killing and wounding. Deck Cannon also fired Chain shot to bring down the sails, rigging and masts. This usually allowed the two ships to get close enough so that grappling hooks could be used to pull the ships together allowing the pirates to board and engage the crew in hand to hand combat using pistols, sabre, knives and spikes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;As an aside. I read an interesting encounter between a British and French Navy Ships of the Line. Both ships were of equal size and firepower so the eventual outcome came down to tactics. Both ships engaged in a Cannon battle and when close enough small arms was used. The British Captain could see that neither was going to win.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Suddenly the French Captain noticed that the Britisher had stopped firing and there were bodies and wounded scattered all over the deck. He approached and using grappling hooks proceeded to bring the two ships together. As the ships drew closer together and the French crew prepared to board there was an almighty roar as all guns on the British ship fired. The French ship was cut in half just above the waterline. The deck and rigging collapsed in on itself and the French ship sank in a matter of minutes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The British Captain had left half his crew on deck laying around pretending to be dead and wounded whilst the other half were below decks manning the cannons. A masterful act of deception and no doubt a complete surprise to the French Captain. I'll bet his last words were "Sacre Bleu!"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Let us now look at some of the weapons used by the sailors of the period.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Cutlass&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;A cutlass is a short, thick sabre or slashing sword, with a straight or slightly curved blade sharpened on the cutting edge, and a hilt often featuring a solid cupped or basket-shaped guard.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Best known as the sailor's weapon of choice because it was also robust enough to hack through heavy ropes, canvas, and wood. It was short enough to use in relatively close quarters, such as during boarding actions, in the rigging, or below decks. Another advantage to the cutlass was its simplicity of use. The cutlass required less training than the rapier or small sword, and was more effective as a combat weapon than the full-sized sword.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Dagger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Dagger was a small multi-purpose knife that was used at supper and slaughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;With a straight blade, it was for thrust and puncture, not slash and gash like the cutlass.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The dagger usually had a cross bar or hilt to keep the hand off the blade and swords off the hand. The hilt's most important function came into play during a cutlass fight, because it could 'catch' the strike of the blade. The user could deflect the blow, swiftly swing the cutlass to the side, and answer with a hard cutting motion of his own.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boarding Axes &amp;amp; Tomahawks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Boarding Axes, with a two or three-foot handle and a combination of sharp blade and blunt hammer side, were used to cut the ropes of boarding hooks, bring down masts and rigging, and generally tear through anything that stood in the way of the loot, like doors, hatches or locks. They could at times help steady the weight of a boarder if needed for climbing from a smaller boat to a larger vessel (a portable handle).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The boarding axe however, had other very important duties. It was used in fire fighting to chisel out hot cannon balls that could ignite ships' timbers. The broad blade end was used to cut through downed rigging and as a hook to drag the rigging and debris out of the way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boarding Hooks (a.k.a. Grappling Hook, Grapple, Grappler)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;A Boarding Hook (or "grappling hook") is a composite hook attached to a rope, designed to be thrown or projected a distance, where its hooks would engage with the target. Grappling hooks were originally used in naval warfare to catch the rigging of an enemy ship so that it could be drawn in and boarded.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The most common design consists of a central shaft with a hole at the base of the shaft, called an "eye" to attach the rope, and three or four equally spaced hooks at the end of the shaft, so arranged that at least one is likely to catch on some protuberance of the target.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Grenadoe (a.k.a. Smokepot, Grenade)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The precursor to the modern day Grenade, the Grenadoe was a round cast iron hollow ball roughly about the size of a soft ball or mature grapefruit. A hole would be be drilled to allow access to the interior, and then the sphere would be filled with gunpowder, grape shot, and other painful shrapnel.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The specifications of the Grenadoe were fairly inconsistent, measuring from as small as 2.5" (6.5cm) to 4.5" (11.5cm) diameter depending on their intended use. Some examples have a slight dimple in the bottom/side (apparently to keep it from rolling around on the deck) and maybe a 3/8ths-3/4th inch (1 – 2 cm) hole in the top (for the wooden dowel/fuse).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The skin of the Grenadoe varies with each unique batch but in general the thickness is approximately 1/4 inch (1 cm) in the top half and gradually gets thicker to about 5/8" toward the bottom (most likely due to the imperfections of the casting process).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Standard Deck Cannon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cannons of the Seventeenth Century&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The main changes in the 17th century involved sizes and numbers. European ships were now carrying as many as 100 guns on three separate decks. 42 pounder guns were often the standard gun on the bottom decks. Special shots or artillery rounds were being developed especially for naval use. Barshot, chain shot, were rounds designed to destroy rigging and sails. Bundle shot, canister, grape shot were used against personnel. Cluster rounds and Sangrenel rounded out the variety of shots fired from the Cannon. (See below for further details)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cannons of the Eighteenth Century&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ships of War had improved dramatically by the opening of the 18th Century, In fact, the Golden Age of Piracy was probably the Golden Age of Sail as well. Cast Iron muzzle loaders ranging from the small 6 pounders to the large 32 pounders were the general rule. Elevation was adjusted by a modified quoin under the breech and the general science of trajectory was better understood. Fixed loads of powder were calculated for the guns improving accuracy and the guns were secured to the sides of the ships by heavy breech ropes passed through or around the casabels, limiting recoil and aiding in the reloading of the guns. Side tackles were also added as well as small ramps behind the guns to aid in pulling them back into firing position.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Naval Artillery had unheard of range of about 2,000 yards (meters) by this time. Of course most engagements were fought at under 1,000 yards and sometimes within pistol shot (25 to 50 yards). &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The term "pounder" refers to the size of a gun. A six pounder fired a solid shot of lead which weighed approximately 6 pounds. A 32 pounder fired a ball of lead that weighed approximately 32 pounds:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Swivel Cannon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;A swivel gun is a small cannon, mounted on a swivelling stand or fork which allows a very wide arc of movement. Such weapons were used principally aboard sailing ships during the age of sail, serving as short-range anti-personnel ordnance. They were not ship-sinking weapons, due to their small caliber and short range, but could do considerable damage to anyone caught in their line of fire.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Swivel guns are among the smallest types of cannon, typically measuring less than 3 ft (1 meter) in length and with a bore diameter of up to 1¼ in (3.5 cm). They can fire a variety of ammunition but were generally used to fire grapeshot and similar types of small-diameter shot, though they could also fire small caliber round shot. As with other types of cannon, swivel guns are muzzle loaders. They were aimed through the use of a wooden handle, somewhat similar to a baseball bat, attached to the breech of the weapon.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;In operational use, swivel guns were highly portable and could be moved around the deck of a ship quite easily (and certainly much more easily than other types of cannon). They could be mounted on the deck railings of a ship, which provided the gunner with a reasonably steady platform from which to fire. Their portability enabled them to be installed wherever they were most needed; whereas larger cannon were useless if they were on the wrong side of the ship, swivel guns could be carried across the deck to face the enemy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cannon balls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Classic cannonballs weighed up to 32 pounds and did little damage at long range. As they were also very inaccurate, cannon were usually loaded with a various selection of ammunition in case of different targets. Some were specialized for personnel and some enemy ship (rigging and sail). These included gravel, nails, and combined small cannon or musket balls, effective against enemy crew.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bar and Chain Shot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Main purpose of bar and chain shot was damaging the rigging and sail of enemy ship. This type of ammunition were two or more cannon balls connected together with iron bar or chain. When fired, the shot would rotate through the air creating destructive force able to destroy any sails and riggings.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bundle Shot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;This type of shot are specially designed for damaging opposing crew. Bundle shots were packs of short metal bars bundled together with a length of rope. When fired, the rope would loosen and the iron bars would begin to spread apart hitting everyone around. They were most effective at close distance.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grape shot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Specially designed small iron balls or stones, about three quarters of an inch in diameter, were packed in bags and used as grapeshot. Grape shot was used to make deadly blows for crew on deck, causing little damage to the ship. One of the most famous pirates, Bartholomew Roberts was killed by this type of shot.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canister Shot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Another type of cannon ammunition with multiple shots was a cloth bag filled with gravel, nails and spikes. When the shot hit its target it would burn and release sharp shards all over the deck, which caused severe wounds.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pirate and Sea Battles of the time were fought eyeball to eyeball with some fearsome weapons. Do you still want to be a Pirate?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Coming up in the next posts: "Firey Red Head Female Pirates" or as &lt;a href="http://thedomesticdaze.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Domestic Daze&lt;/a&gt; would prefer "Misunderstood Red Head Female Pirates".&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Until then. Arrrrgh! Ye be Good and Share ye treasure with ye other swabbies. Arrrgh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-6336350854517752630?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-jump-on-board-and-cut-them-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sk7Z-RePKFI/AAAAAAAAAfg/DC-xU-JQ24A/s72-c/blackbeard_battle_colour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-3459949991225040299</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 17:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-27T03:38:32.248+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>Yo Ho Ho and a Bottle of Rum.</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SkUDGpQm3_I/AAAAAAAAAfY/4b7NDF9F5sU/s1600-h/blackbeard.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 345px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SkUDGpQm3_I/AAAAAAAAAfY/4b7NDF9F5sU/s400/blackbeard.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351687144889311218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the morning of November 22, 1718, the boarding is launched, a wild fight follows. The frightening pirate Blackbeard and Lieutenant Maynard of the Royal Navy meet themselves. They are engaged in a duel with the pistol. Blackbeard is hit. Then, they are in confrontation with the sabre, the Lieutenant's sabre breaks under the attacks of his terrible opponent. Blackbeard hurls on him to give the fatal blow, when a sailor strikes him a stab to his neck. Surmounting his pain, blood flooding on him everywhere, Blackbeard keeps on fighting courageously in spite of his multiple wounds...   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What a poignant way to open this post on the terrible fight between the infamous pirate Blackbeard and Lieutenant Maynard!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This four part blog abounds in exciting true stories on pirates and privateers as well as useful maritime pirate information.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Part one is a general study of the life of a pirate around the start of the 18th Century.  Of late I have been reading about pirates and Edward (Blackbeard) Teach in particular so I will use him as your archetypical pirate of the Caribbean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Edward Teach is thought to have been born 1690 in Bristol, England. He served as a deckhand on an English Privateer during the War of the Spanish Succession but jumped ship in Jamaica and joined the pirate Captain Ben Hornigold from 1713 to 1716.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In 1717 Blackbeard captured the French ship &lt;em&gt;St Vincent&lt;/em&gt; which he fitted out with 40 cannon, a crew of 150 men and renamed &lt;em&gt;Queen Anne's Revenge&lt;/em&gt;. Within a short time Blackbeard became known as the "Terror of the Caribbean" with a small fleet and 300 men. In 1718 he attacked a heavily armed British warship, &lt;em&gt;HMS Scarborough&lt;/em&gt;, winning the battle that lasted several hours, sending the Britisher in flight back to port. His reputation was sealed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As well as the Caribbean Blackbeard raided along the Virginia and Carolina Coast. Finally the Governor of Virginia dispatched the warship &lt;em&gt;HMS Pearl&lt;/em&gt; under the command of Lt Robert Maynard. The final outcome is as related above. Blackbeard died as the result of five bullet wounds and twenty stab wounds. Maynard suspended Blackbeard's head from the bow of his Flagship. It was later displayed on a pole at the mouth Hampton River as a deterrent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most people think of pirate Captains as ruthless and having absolute rule however most pirate ships operated under a very democratic system. All men were treated as equal. Skin colour, religion or ethnic origin were of little importance. The Captain and senior positions was elected by the crew and all decisions except those made during battle or in pursuit of treasure were voted on by the crew. During battle the Captain had sole authority.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They also had a Code of Conduct. The following are the rules worked out by the crew who served under pirate Captain Bartholomew Roberts. They are included in a book entitled &lt;em&gt;"General History of the Pyrates"&lt;/em&gt; by Charles Johnson, published in 1724.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Every man has the right to vote on all decisions to be made, and everyone has the same right to fresh food and spirits.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Any man who steals from his comrades shall be marooned.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Nobody shall game for money, either with dice or cards.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Lights and candles must be extinguished at eight o'clock in the evening. If crew members want to continue drinking after this time, they should do it on deck.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Weapons, pistols and cutlasses must be kept clean and operational at all times.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;No women or boys may board. Whoever lures a woman on board and takes her to sea in disguise shall forfeit his life.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Whoever leaves the ship or his post during a battle shall be punished by death or whipping.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Scrapping is banned aboard. Any disputes shall be settled on Land.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Anyone who loses a limb during a battle shall receive an extra share of the booty.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;The Captain and the Quartermaster shall each receive two shares of the booty; the Mate, Chief Gunner, and Bo'sun One and a half shares; Officers one and a quarter shares, and all other crew members one share each.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unlike the ships of the regular Navies it was standard on most pirate ships for wounded crew to receive an additional purse. Pirate Veterans who were no longer able to fight enjoyed a pension and surviving dependants were supported.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The life of a pirate was tough but the rewards and benefits could be great.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the next series of posts I shall cover weapons, pirate flags, battle tactics, female pirates and other good stuff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Until then; Stay good and be kind to each other.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-3459949991225040299?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/06/yo-ho-ho-and-bottle-of-rum.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SkUDGpQm3_I/AAAAAAAAAfY/4b7NDF9F5sU/s72-c/blackbeard.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-719407924668698000</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Jun 2009 04:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-20T14:40:16.384+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>Give Me Your Username and Password! (Updated)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You may have read about people being dismissed from their employment after posting comments or videos on social networking sites such as Facebook, MySpace and YouTube.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One City in the USA has taken it one step further. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here is an article from the &lt;a href="http://montanasnewsstation.com/Global/story.asp?S=10551414&amp;amp;nav=menu227_3" target="_blank"&gt;Montana's News Station&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;*********&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Applying for a job with the City of Bozeman? You may be asked to provide more personal information than you expected.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That was the case for one person who applied for employment with the City. The anonymous viewer emailed the news station recently to express concern with a component of the city's background check policy, which states that to be considered for a job applicants must provide log-in information and passwords for social network sites in which they participate.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The requirement is included on a waiver statement applicants must sign, giving the City permission to conduct an investigation into the person's "background, references, character, past employment, education, credit history, criminal or police records."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;"Please list any and all, current personal or business websites, web pages or memberships on any Internet-based chat rooms, social clubs or forums, to include, but not limited to: Facebook, Google, Yahoo, YouTube.com, MySpace, etc.," the City form states. There are then three lines where applicants can list the Web sites, their user names and log-in information and their passwords.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The requirement raises questions concerning applicants' privacy rights.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Article 2, Section 10 of the Montana Constitution reads "the right of individual privacy is essential to the well-being of a free society and shall not be infringed without the showing of a compelling state interest."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The City takes privacy rights very seriously, but this request balances those rights with the City's need to ensure employees will protect the public trust, according to city attorney Greg Sullivan.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;"So, we have positions ranging from fire and police, which require people of high integrity for those positions, all the way down to the lifeguards and the folks that work in city hall here. So we do those types of investigations to make sure the people that we hire have the highest moral character and are a good fit for the City," Sullivan said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Another concern the applicant raised was that by providing the City with a Facebook user name and password the City not only has access to the applicant's page but also to the pages belonging to all of the applicant's Facebook "friends."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;"You know, I can understand that concern. One thing that's important for folks to understand about what we look for is none of the things that the federal constitution lists as protected things, we don't use those. We're not putting out this broad brush stroke of trying to find out all kinds of information about the person that we're not able to use or shouldn't use in the hiring process," Sullivan said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When asked about creating a separate Bozeman Facebook page, then asking applicants to add the City as "friend," thus allowing the City to view the applicant's profile, Sullivan said officials could explore the option. This would limit the city to only view the page of the applicant.     &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;No one has ever removed his or her name from consideration for a job due to the request, Sullivan added.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;**********&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don't know about you but I think that the City of Bozeman had far exceeded the limits of privacy. I think it is a gross invasion of privacy. If this is the attitude before you are employed what do the expect after you are on their payroll?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What are your thoughts? Has the City of Bozeman gone too far? Would you continue with the application?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;**********&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Edit: UPDATE&lt;/p&gt;Bozmean Drops Password Requirement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;A change in Bozmean's city hiring policy -- two days and one worldwide reaction after we broke the story, Bozeman will no longer ask applicants for social networking user names and passwords.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;"Effective at noon today the city of Bozeman permanently ceased the practice of requesting that candidates selected for positions under a provisional job offer to provide their usernames or passwords for candidates internet sites," said Chris Kukulske, Bozeman City Manager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Kukulski says after a 90 minute staff meeting held earlier today, officials decided asking applicants to provide their passwords to sites such as Facebook or MySpace, "exceeded that which is acceptable to our community."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Kukulski apologized for the negative impact the issue has generated from news organizations and blogs around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;He says this information was never required at the time of application.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;"This was a question that was asked after you were conditionally offered the job."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;He says the city also is suspending the practice of viewing any password protected information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;The city will continue using the internet as part of background checks to judge the character of applicants, and although the city will stop asking for passwords Kukulski says the passwords already given by previous applicants will remain the confidential property of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-719407924668698000?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/06/give-me-your-username-and-password.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-736093030828431518</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 10:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-03T15:29:36.456+10:00</atom:updated><title>Flashback: Big Bad Al - The Early Years.</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My mother was right. My youth was mis-spent. My Dad was a Station Master in the Railways. In Queensland the main railway runs along the coast from Brisbane to Cairns. There are branch lines that run off the main line at various points to service the Inland areas. So most of my young years was spent in close proximity to the coast. Dad owned a house at Caloundra (on the Sunshine Coast) so we spent a lot of time "at the beach".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of my free time was spent surfing at King's Beach and at Alex (Alexandra Headlands). The house was at King's Beach on the point. That was in the late 60s and early 70s so it was nothing like it is today. The Sunshine Coast was a series of villages strung out along the coast. Today it is one big conglomeration of urbanisation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I got older and got my own car and Driver's License (in that order) I ventured further afield and would head down to the Gold Coast and Northern New South Wales (NSW).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I joined the Army. The end of my surfing you would think. But not so. My first posting after training was to Canungra, a small Army base in the Gold Coast Hinterland. So I was still in easy reach of some good surfing beaches. I spent 5 years there before I was forced to transfer and drifted off to continue my military career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years later the Army asked me if I would like to go to Hawaii for 12 months. What a silly question. My bags were packed before they had the paperwork filled out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a great posting for an old surfer. I didn't surf the big waves, I was too "rusty" by then, but did do a bit of surfing in the smaller wave areas. It was good to see the big waves at places like Diamond Head, Wiamea Bay, Sunset Beach and O'ahu. I also got to see the Beach Boys live on Waikiki Beach. A great 12 months holiday... errr... Posting. And I got paid for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then I have not done any surfing but I have spent a lot of my time near salt water. I have worked and lived on Fraser Island, the Gold Coast and Northern NSW coast. I now live in a coastal region and have no intentions of moving any time soon. If I can't smell the salt air I get Jittery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What brought on these ramblings of my early Years? Well I was rummaging through some boxes of stuff and came across some old vinyls and tapes. (Vinyls for you young ones is the old music records. The equivalent of today's CDs) Some of you know that I listen to Country Music but I have a diverse taste in music and I still like my old Surfing Music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in parting I leave you with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W5D07c0dJuQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W5D07c0dJuQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: For your further enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn these guys are still good. The follicles may be grayer (just like mine) but they still pick a mean guitar and drum a deadly beat. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9u_CttIV7VY&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9u_CttIV7VY&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-736093030828431518?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/06/flashback-big-bad-ad-early-years.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-7386772652168884377</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 06:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-29T16:50:24.122+10:00</atom:updated><title>Big Bad Al's New Toy</title><description>I have a new toy to play with. A RoboRoach. Actually it is a HexBug... A Robotic Cockroach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sh-A-ShI6jI/AAAAAAAAAeA/MPodsIZyEKI/s1600-h/hexorigblu3Q_950x950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sh-A-ShI6jI/AAAAAAAAAeA/MPodsIZyEKI/s400/hexorigblu3Q_950x950.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341129490695776818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It scurries around the place and when it runs into a wall or object it changes direction. It also changes direction in response to loud noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sales guy said it couldn't be reprogrammed. That sounds like a challenge to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to try and program my Leggo Robot to chase it and maybe shoot it with a Smurf Gun. Although the Robot is faster so it may just stomp on it instead. I might have to make some armour for RoboRoach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay good and be kind to each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s1600-h/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s400/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-7386772652168884377?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/05/big-bad-als-new-toy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sh-A-ShI6jI/AAAAAAAAAeA/MPodsIZyEKI/s72-c/hexorigblu3Q_950x950.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-6285596477913811800</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 May 2009 03:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-27T13:57:38.590+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>Twittercut worm preys on Twitter users</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know a few of my loyal readers have a Twitter account.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here is a reprint of an article in the latest PC Authority Magazine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Original article here:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.pcauthority.com.au/News/146093,twittercut-worm-preys-on-desperate-twitter-users.aspx" href="http://www.pcauthority.com.au/News/146093,twittercut-worm-preys-on-desperate-twitter-users.aspx"&gt;http://www.pcauthority.com.au/News/146093,twittercut-worm-preys-on-desperate-twitter-users.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;********************************************&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you keen to add 1000's of followers to your Twitter account in a matter of minutes? A bogus twitter scam is trying to lure unsuspecting twitterers via a third party site, and offering them instant twitter stardom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; Ahh Twitter - is it just another excuse to waste time on the Internet or a great way to keep up with the latest news? It seems like quite a few people who get into the Twittering scene are just as concerned about the number of people following them as they are about Demi Moore's new hairdryer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In an attempt to prey on people's desires to be the top dog in Twitter land, a scam site has been set up to lure those desperate enough to seek instant Twitter followers.&amp;#160; According to &lt;a href="http://www.techcrunch.com/2009/05/26/warning-twittercut-worm-plays-on-peoples-desire-for-more-followers/"&gt;TechCrunch&lt;/a&gt;, the Twittercut is spreading faster than the Swine Flu&amp;#160; lately, as you can see by the amount of people getting fooled on this legit&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://search.twitter.com/search?q=OMG%2BI%2Bjust%2Bgot%2Bover%2B1000%2Bfollowers%2Btoday%2Bfrom%2Bhttp%3A%2F%2Ftwittercut.com"&gt;Twitter page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So what should you look out for?&amp;#160; The following silly message may be sent to your Twitter account soon:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;Wow, this is so awesome - I just got over 1000 followers today from &lt;a href="http://twittercut.com/"&gt;http://twittercut.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Those desperate enough to click on the link are sent to a third party website that asks for your Twitter username and password. Bad news awaits those who actually enter their personal details. A worm will be sent to all your friends and the thing will spread like a worm spreads best - virally across the net, infecting the naive and the desperate.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Not only that, but the site looks lame, and those silly enough to get trapped should really think twice about the stray&amp;#160; links they click on.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Twittercut has this to say about their amazing site:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;We recommend giving it a shot, it's free and will help you get the followers you need&amp;quot;. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Like any social networking site, instant friend generators are most likely scams hidden in the emperor's new clothes.&amp;#160; &lt;i&gt;Tread carefully.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;However, if you want to use Twitter the old fashioned way, you can always subscribe to &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/pcauthority"&gt;PC Authority's Twitter feed&lt;/a&gt;; although we can't guarentee you 1000's of followers, we can promise a good read.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;*************************************************&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Be careful out there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay good and be kind to each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s1600-h/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s400/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-6285596477913811800?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/05/twittercut-worm-preys-on-twitter-users.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s72-c/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-1886607205407796268</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 10:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-21T21:17:57.154+10:00</atom:updated><title>Movies: Variations of a Theme.</title><description>OK the sequels were covered in &lt;a href="http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/05/future-sequels.html"&gt;the last post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us now look at movies that are a remake or variations on a theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Zealand gave us the movie &lt;a href="http://www.blacksheep-themovie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black Sheep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give you the Australian version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU1VVPwphI/AAAAAAAAAd4/kdhBa8n8EC0/s1600-h/Rise+of+the+Bovine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU1VVPwphI/AAAAAAAAAd4/kdhBa8n8EC0/s400/Rise+of+the+Bovine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338231573914363410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU1IFhSZkI/AAAAAAAAAdw/TZO6upWyT8E/s1600-h/Morman+Uninvited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU1IFhSZkI/AAAAAAAAAdw/TZO6upWyT8E/s400/Morman+Uninvited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338231346354611778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU01tfID5I/AAAAAAAAAdo/k0K7KOwvbk8/s1600-h/Bill+gates+iphone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU01tfID5I/AAAAAAAAAdo/k0K7KOwvbk8/s400/Bill+gates+iphone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338231030665449362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU0jvey9kI/AAAAAAAAAdg/aXzpQyjIkYY/s1600-h/Breakfast+at+McDonalds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU0jvey9kI/AAAAAAAAAdg/aXzpQyjIkYY/s400/Breakfast+at+McDonalds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338230721963292226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU0QwsnRKI/AAAAAAAAAdY/vUhIZckQhmc/s1600-h/Driving+Miss+Diesel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU0QwsnRKI/AAAAAAAAAdY/vUhIZckQhmc/s400/Driving+Miss+Diesel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338230395872167074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU0CIkCh0I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/V6gB_pW5xM0/s1600-h/The+Beer+Hunter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU0CIkCh0I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/V6gB_pW5xM0/s400/The+Beer+Hunter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338230144580618050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShUzwsY_B-I/AAAAAAAAAdI/EoXbaTGLuqw/s1600-h/Top+Nun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShUzwsY_B-I/AAAAAAAAAdI/EoXbaTGLuqw/s400/Top+Nun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338229844960282594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay good and be kind to each other.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s1600-h/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s400/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-1886607205407796268?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/05/movies-variations-of-theme.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShU1VVPwphI/AAAAAAAAAd4/kdhBa8n8EC0/s72-c/Rise+of+the+Bovine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-6875050230620268412</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 00:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-20T13:11:33.625+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>Future Sequels</title><description>In &lt;a href="http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/05/mad-max-without-mad-mel.html"&gt;my last post&lt;/a&gt; I think we all agreed that Hollywood has run out of ideas for new movies. So they are going to continue to rehash old classics and make sequels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets have a look at some future sequels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShNNt_51QsI/AAAAAAAAAdA/dRxCEZp-Z7I/s1600-h/Bourne+Prediciment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShNNt_51QsI/AAAAAAAAAdA/dRxCEZp-Z7I/s400/Bourne+Prediciment.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337695436007621314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShNNjOIYI-I/AAAAAAAAAc4/08ckJoHz-y8/s1600-h/Die+Hard+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShNNjOIYI-I/AAAAAAAAAc4/08ckJoHz-y8/s400/Die+Hard+22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337695250848162786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShNNSUT_gjI/AAAAAAAAAcw/E2nzY8eEROk/s1600-h/Ghost+Rider+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShNNSUT_gjI/AAAAAAAAAcw/E2nzY8eEROk/s400/Ghost+Rider+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337694960449716786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShNNBV4SuoI/AAAAAAAAAco/man0U_AIfXA/s1600-h/X+Men.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShNNBV4SuoI/AAAAAAAAAco/man0U_AIfXA/s400/X+Men.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337694668812630658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShNMyIVUhHI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zhdP72g66Q4/s1600-h/Terminator+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShNMyIVUhHI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zhdP72g66Q4/s400/Terminator+13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337694407478248562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I be back... for my Zimmer Frame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay good and be kind to each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s1600-h/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s400/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-6875050230620268412?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/05/future-sequels.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShNNt_51QsI/AAAAAAAAAdA/dRxCEZp-Z7I/s72-c/Bourne+Prediciment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-5967752710605505772</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 08:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-18T18:55:48.963+10:00</atom:updated><title>Mad Max without Mad Mel?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Shatner is James T Kirk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEb0HPRQsI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/bQG9BejqgE4/s1600-h/Captain-Kirk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEb0HPRQsI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/bQG9BejqgE4/s400/Captain-Kirk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337077615520989890" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arnie is the Terminator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEaoDz0NOI/AAAAAAAAAcI/jTr-PgJVxAM/s1600-h/terminator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEaoDz0NOI/AAAAAAAAAcI/jTr-PgJVxAM/s400/terminator.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337076308930475234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Linda Carter is Wonder Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEaE_Ks53I/AAAAAAAAAcA/zFuUt0FoAlc/s1600-h/Wonder+Women.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEaE_Ks53I/AAAAAAAAAcA/zFuUt0FoAlc/s400/Wonder+Women.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337075706388866930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christopher Reeve is Superman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEZ62-gFwI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PkKsZTFHTyg/s1600-h/superman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEZ62-gFwI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PkKsZTFHTyg/s400/superman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337075532391520002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigourney Weaver is Ripley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEZjYxOjzI/AAAAAAAAAbw/-MCH4uBrD_0/s1600-h/Alien-ripley-gun-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEZjYxOjzI/AAAAAAAAAbw/-MCH4uBrD_0/s400/Alien-ripley-gun-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337075129145790258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mel Gibson is Mad Max&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEZTZ550QI/AAAAAAAAAbo/U6BXvO2V3N0/s1600-h/MAD_MAX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEZTZ550QI/AAAAAAAAAbo/U6BXvO2V3N0/s400/MAD_MAX.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337074854572708098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"George Miller to make new Mad Max, minus Mel Gibson"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years ago, Miller said he considered the Hollywood heavyweight too old to play the avenging road warrior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.news.com.au/couriermail/story/0,23739,25498821-5012980,00.html"&gt;Read about it here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that Hollywood has run out of ideas and lately have been rehashing old movies. But the actors who played the lead rolls in the originals are conspicuous by their absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can the current generation of actors do these classic roles justice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay good and be kind to each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s1600-h/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s400/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Alan/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Alan/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-5967752710605505772?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/05/mad-max-without-mad-mel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ShEb0HPRQsI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/bQG9BejqgE4/s72-c/Captain-Kirk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-653430871726905072</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 23:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-18T18:44:13.349+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>Two steps forward, one step back.</title><description>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You may have noticed that I have been a little quiet of late. About 7 days ago I developed another bacterial infection. It developed quickly over about three days .  Days one and two were OK in that it was just the usual dull ache but overnight into day three it progressed to the point that the pain was extreme.  The Medical people swung into action. More like panic mode in my opinion. They gave me massive doses of Penicillin and Morphine for the pain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All sorted you might think. But in usual Big Bad Al style nothing is straight forward. The Penicillin did its job too well. I went into full blown Toxic poisoning. Basically the bacteria causing the infection was nuked. However the toxic waste (dead bacteria) was too much for the liver and kidneys to handle and Big Bad Al went into meltdown. The symptoms were nausea, vomiting, fever,  sweating, extreme fatigue. I spent the next two days sleeping and throwing up all over the place. So as well as the penicillin and morphine I was also getting injections to ease the side effects.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday (Thursday) morning because I had finally stopped vomiting they stopped the Penicillin and put me on a routine of antibiotic pills and stopped the Morphine and now I have a capsule form of a powerful painkiller which is usually used for those who cannot tolerate Morphine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; This morning I am not too bad. Still a bit "tired and emotional". Similar to the next morning feeling after a good night out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So what else has been happening around the world. Let us look at the Blogasphere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://yankeedogsflyingcircus.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Yankee Dog&lt;/a&gt; has got himself a new toy. A video camera. Some of us were privileged enough to get a private viewing of his first soiree into the world of moving pictures and Youtube. I won't post the link here as Yankeedog will no doubt go public with his cinemagraphic efforts when he feels the time is right. All I will say dear readers is that I can see some more interesting tours brought to you by the Yankeedog Virtual Tours Inc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(STOPPRESS: YankeeDog Goes Public. Film at Eleven.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://fadedredhead.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Faded Redhead&lt;/a&gt; is taking a break from blogging to have some personal time. I wish her well and look forward to her return. Be warned that she will occasionally lurk around our blogs so we can't talk behind her back. Bugger!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://havock21.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Havock&lt;/a&gt; is still posting in Capital letters and lots of exclamation marks. He has also updated us with more info on his literary effort, &lt;em&gt;Intense&lt;/em&gt;. So swing on over there and have a read.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://annettehughes.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Hughesy&lt;/a&gt; has taken on more work. In between writing and chasing chooks she has taken on the role of chief cook and bottlewash for a Sunshine Coast non-fiction literary festival - &lt;a href="http://realitybitesfestival.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;RealityBites&lt;/a&gt;. Again drop into the blogs and give her all the support you can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cheeseburgergothic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Birmo&lt;/a&gt;  has taken on another professional writing gig which apparently requires a bit more effort than just a few notes scribbled on a napkin while devouring gourmet muffins at his favourite noshery. So with kiddie wrangling, his literary efforts, the new gig and  smacking down slouchbike riders, vegans and small "l" liberals he is a busy boy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abefrellman.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Abe The Sausage King&lt;/a&gt; in between trying to solve the World Economic Crisis has made a quick trip to Queensland. No doubt to organise outlets for his Seven Degrees of Kevin T-shirt and Sausage Emporium (A free sausage with every T-shirt). He snuck in without a word so we, his fellow bloggers, did not get a chance get him drunk and learn his secret sausage recipes. Be afraid, very afraid Queensland Burgers, he has threatened to return later in the year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The rest of you have been furiously blogging away with the usual various and interesting topics.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some have even ventured into the world of Twitter. I wondered into Twitter for a short time but found it too time sucking and in my present state just too draining so I shut down my Twitter site.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What else has happened?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh! My LCD TV blew up. Well, it did not actually explode into a thousand pieces. More with a POP! SIZZLE! and the smell of fried electrical components. I am reduced to viewing the world on a non Digital, non High Definition Analogue 13.5 inch TV. It is so old it does not have AV inputs so I can't hook up the Set Top HD Box to it. Talk about the dark ages. So now instead of  spending my hard earned Rudd Dollars on a new laptop I'll now have to spend it on a new TV. What a cruel world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am sure that there has been other things happening around Australia and the World but really at the moment I just don't care. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay good and be kind to each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s1600-h/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s400/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-653430871726905072?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-steps-forward-one-step-back.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s72-c/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-5481647064486473014</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2009 03:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-02T13:48:04.116+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>Hello! Hello! Is anyone out there?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello! Hello! Is anyone out there? This is the Redcliffestan Civil Defence. Can anyone hear me? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Still no answer.  Haven't heard the "All Clear" Siren yet. Must be worse than I thought. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It has been 72 hours since I evacuated to my bunker after the warnings from the Government about the Swine Flu and the approaching Four Pigs of the Porkalypse. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I wonder why the others haven't turned up yet. Where is Nowhere Bob. He should have been here by now. It is only a short boat ride down the coast from Noosa. I left a note for him on the beach with directions and secret password to my bunker. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And the Brisbane Burgers should be here also. Maybe the bridge is blocked by all the abandoned cars. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Better do a another check of my supplies. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Food for 4 months...  Check.  &lt;br /&gt;Water for 4 months... Check.   &lt;br /&gt;Fuel for Generator... Check   &lt;br /&gt;Air Filtration System... Check.   &lt;br /&gt;Emergency Communications... Check &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well everything looks good in here. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello! Hello! Is anyone out there? This is the Redcliffestan Civil Defence. Can anyone hear me? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It is quiet out there. My sensors picked up some Crows earlier. Maybe they are fighting over the carcasses of those who did not make it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I should have brought a couple of women with me to the bunker. When I begin the repopulation of the post Porkalypse world I will have to find some females. I don't trust any person who is outside at the moment. The guy from the CDC in the USA said the virus had mutated. They could have mutated into human/porcine Zombies. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello! Hello! Is anyone out there? This is the Redcliffestan Civil Defence. Can anyone hear me? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Still no answer. *Checks Emergency Radio* Yep seems to be working and it is on the Emergency Frequency recommended in those Civil Defence Booklets my Dad had. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Maybe I should go out and check. My Disposal Store BioSuit is hanging in the corner. No. Better not. It came with only one set of filters. Better save it until I need it. Besides that Government lady on the Telly said it would take about 4 to 6 weeks for the pandemic to work it's way through the population. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Geeze, I wish I had brought a TV or Radio down with me. At least I've got a couple of those books written by that Birmingham fellow. Maybe they will cheer me up and take my mind off the destruction of the world. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Arh well, might as well settle in. It'll be a while before it is safe to come out of here. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello! Hello! Is anyone out there? This is the Redcliffestan Civil Defence. Can anyone hear me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bloody Mexico! Why did they do it? WHY?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-5481647064486473014?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-hello-is-anyone-out-there.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>22</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-8477566734868219928</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Apr 2009 11:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-24T21:48:37.727+10:00</atom:updated><title>Useful Skills</title><description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In the October 2008 issue of Popular Mechanics the featured article is “101 Skills Every Man Should Know”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now I know what you are thinking. “That would be useful to know.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You would think so wouldn’t you? But upon perusing the article I found it decidedly lacking. Sure it had some stuff like:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;How to hide a secret room.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Grill with charcoal.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Hang food in the wild.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Drive in snow.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Conquer an off road obstacle.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Most of the items were along the lines of:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Tape drywall.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Iron a shirt.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Paint a straight line.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Solder wire.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Change a diaper.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am sure some of the above skills are useful and will come in handy somehow, sometime… maybe.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But come the Apocalypse, Zombie Uprising, Rise of the Machines or invasion by the scaly Intergalactic Imperial Lizards just how useful would it be to know how to “Iron a Shirt”?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“Oh here come the Zombies. I had better iron a shirt so I look good when they eat my brains.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sure it would be useful to know how to “hang food in the wild” but you have  to catch your bloody food first. Or “how to hide a secret room” but no mention on how to build gun racks for your room or how thick the walls have to be to stand up to a nuclear strike or how to vent out the exhaust fumes from the generator without giving away your position.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Would it not be more useful to know how to reload your auto shotgun in three and a half seconds while fending off a hoard of Brain Eaters.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So here is my challenge to you, my loyal, and hopefully prepared, readers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I want you to list five useful skills that a man or woman should have and if you have any of those skills.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I know we have touched on this subject before in the late Journalspace however we have some recent additions to our little community and I need to know who would be useful to admit into the People’s Republic of Redcliffestan or tie to stakes as decoys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SfGm-Tn8QUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/TVXXHIFrGOU/s1600-h/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 35px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SfGm-Tn8QUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/TVXXHIFrGOU/s400/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328223423505908034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-8477566734868219928?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/04/useful-skills.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SfGm-Tn8QUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/TVXXHIFrGOU/s72-c/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-4364439250535782735</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 17:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-22T12:52:03.266+10:00</atom:updated><title>Social Networking</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last week end I signed up for &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;. I initially signed up for Facebook because my sons use it. I used to keep in contact with them through Instant Messaging (IM). Lately they were rarely on IM and found out that they now use Facebook and Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my suprise I find that a few of the Burgers and my fellow bloggers are already there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me realise that over the last 3 years or so while I have been dealing with my medical problems the technology world has passed me by. Sure I have been reading and participating on a few select Technology Blogs, newsletters and websites but I have not really taken much notice of the new innovations and trends. A few years ago I would have looked at the technology, analyzed it, played with it, looked at ways it can be used personally and as a business tool and perhaps even been involved in the development of some of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that I realised is that I have more online friends than real life friends. At the height of my medical problems I noticed that friends and acquaintances faded away. The main reason for this is that because I was either in hospital or restricted to home I could not participate in their social activities so eventually they gave up asking. A bit like your single friends after you get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, my loyal readers, may have noticed that I have not attended any local blogger and burger gatherings such as the recent &lt;a href="http://chazfh.wordpress.com/"&gt;Chaz&lt;/a&gt; Day or Nat's (&lt;a href="http://www.girlclumsy.com/"&gt;Girl Clumsy&lt;/a&gt;) theatre productions. But rest assured that once I am fit enough I shall be attending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I started blogging it has been you guys and gals who have invited me into your little piece of the world to share some of your life. In return you have given me encouragement and helped me through the difficult times and for that I thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also learned things. It has been interesting to see the blood and sweat that goes into getting a book published, via &lt;a href="http://www.cheeseburgergothic.com/"&gt;Birmo's Blog&lt;/a&gt;. The hard work needed to put together a theatre production, &lt;a href="http://www.girlclumsy.com/"&gt;Girl Clumsy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://64poundsofrumpsteakpleasesanta.blogspot.com/"&gt;Squire Bedak&lt;/a&gt;. The experiences of others in writing and life in general. And not just Australians but New Zealanders, Americans, English. I have learned something from all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a diverse group of experiences, knowledge and nationalities and it has been an interesting and enjoyable journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for a bit of pimping. My Facebook and Twitter is here: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/profile.php?id=1519401365"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/humpybong"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have not been with Facebook or Twitter for long and I am still learning I cannot give you the good and bad of them. First impressions is that they seem simple and straight forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay good an&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s1600-h/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 35px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s400/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327211752644480274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d be kind to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-4364439250535782735?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/04/social-networking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Se4O3T-pDRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/JI1RKKSjYg8/s72-c/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-8478658167938248749</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Apr 2009 04:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-20T17:50:40.650+10:00</atom:updated><title>Post Lurgie Ramblings</title><description>First, if you want a good laugh slip over to &lt;a href="http://jennicki.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jennicki's&lt;/span&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://jennicki.blogspot.com/2009/04/adult-films-and-easter-bunny.html"&gt;Adult Films and the Easter Bunny).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO! Not now. Read my post first. Bloody ingrates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have knocked the Dreaded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lurgie&lt;/span&gt; on the head... I think. The last remnants are valiantly hanging on. Over the last 6 days I have taken that many lotions, potions and concoctions I glow in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see that &lt;a href="http://havock21.wordpress.com/2009/04/14/men-are-not-frucking-sooks-when-sick/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Havock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has taken up the baton and now has the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lurgie&lt;/span&gt;. Bloody Copy Cat. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;That'll&lt;/span&gt; teach him to visit my blog or maybe it was because he spent 2 days alone, naked, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;playing&lt;/span&gt; with his 360 and a plasma big screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have called off our invasion of New Zealand.&lt;/span&gt; Why? I hear you cry. Well they are holding my eldest son (Ashley) as ransom. That's right. Those sneaky Kiwis have my son. Let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son's girlfriend (Stace) is a New &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Zealander&lt;/span&gt; and they have decided to shack up. But not here in good ole Oz. They are moving to NZ, to Stacy's home town. A little place at the southern end of the South Island called &lt;a href="http://www.lakewanaka.co.nz/index.cfm/Home"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;" class="Header"&gt;&lt;strong class="Header"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Wanaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about 2 hours north west of Dunedin (&lt;a href="http://dryobbo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Yobbo's&lt;/span&gt; stomping grounds&lt;/a&gt;) and about an hour south of Mt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Coook&lt;/span&gt;. It is a touristy place with boating and fishing in the summer and skiing in the winter. They tell me it is cold, very cold. Stace said it started snowing at her family's place last week. It should be interesting as my son is a Queensland boy and rarely ventured south of the Queensland border. There is plenty of employment &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;opportunities&lt;/span&gt; in the area and Stace is going to finish a Teaching Degree so they should be OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I will have a place to stay when I visit NZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been raining for the last week. Not  much of a problem here as the runoff just goes into the sea but it has been flooding inland around Caboolture and further north around  &lt;a href="http://annettehughes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hughesy's&lt;/a&gt; Place in the Sunshine Coast hinterland. Sunshine and blue skies here today. I went for an amble along the beach this morning and there was no storm damage which is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the Lurgie and rain I have been doing a lot of reading. Some Tech stuff to get the brain working again and started reading Clive Cussler's Arctic Drift. I also read a book on life as a soldier in the Roman Legion in Syria in 100 AD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been putting some thought into what I am going to do when I am fit and healthy again. The employment situation is looking grim out there in the big bad world. There are several options that I can concider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teaching registration has expired so I would have to renew that if I want to go back to Education. My specialisation was Adult Education and I believe that some of the requirements have changed so I will have to look at that and see if I need to upgrade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could resume my Technology career. My area was Integrated Information Systems and Emerging Technology. I also did a lot of R&amp;amp;D work in that area. I would like to go back to R&amp;amp;D but it will take a lot of work to get up to speed on the latest developments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also the option of Business Administration but that might be a bit too much stress to jump into after 3 years of intensive medical treatment and trying to stay alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again I could just forget about all of that and find something that would not be too stressful. Perhaps do a Barista's course and go and serve delicious coffee to all the other people stressing out. If that doesn't work out at least I might learn to make a decent cup of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'll sort it out. But first I have to get fit enough to go back to work. So I might just concentrate on that first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wWHDc8ffFsk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wWHDc8ffFsk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pysy hyvä ja olla ystävällisiä toisilleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SewpMQdoe5I/AAAAAAAAAbI/JhtkKyZWXxA/s1600-h/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 35px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SewpMQdoe5I/AAAAAAAAAbI/JhtkKyZWXxA/s400/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326677749826878354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SeV0GdmPK3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/rgMOKcB9vVk/s1600-h/BBA+Sig.PNG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-8478658167938248749?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/04/post-lurgie-ramblings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SewpMQdoe5I/AAAAAAAAAbI/JhtkKyZWXxA/s72-c/BBA+Sig+Blue.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-3941993757414768250</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 07:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-10T18:42:14.594+10:00</atom:updated><title>I blame the Faded Red Head.</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;uccumbed to the dreaded &lt;/span&gt;Lurgie&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I feel like a semi-trailer has run over me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For the last couple of days I have feeling a bit off but  this morning I woke up feeling and looking like death warmed up. Even the little blue pills have not helped. I blame &lt;a href="http://fadedredhead.blogspot.com/"&gt;the Faded Red Head&lt;/a&gt;. I think I caught it when I visited her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;time in many years I have given the &lt;a href="http://www.redcliffe.net.au/festivalofsails.htm"&gt;Festival of Sails&lt;/a&gt; a miss. The Festival is a big community party held just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;up the road at Sutton's Beach. The Brisbane to Gladstone Yacht Race starts at the mouth of the Brisbane River and the yachts head up to a marker in front of Sutton's Beach and chuck a big U-turn to head out to sea for th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e race to Gladstone. If the wind is from the south they usually have their spinnakers out and it is magnificent to see the yachts in full flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the Council puts on this big party on the beach with all sorts of wonderous entertainment and events. Singing, dancing, clowns and lots of food. Last year about 10,000 people turned up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alas this year I stayed at home, doped u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;p to the eyeballs with all sorts of remedies and potions, drowning in my o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wn misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now onto something more important...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sd8C6Mt8BGI/AAAAAAAAAao/aQN0-Gz_J8c/s1600-h/invasion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sd8C6Mt8BGI/AAAAAAAAAao/aQN0-Gz_J8c/s400/invasion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322976483444786274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It is time to invade New Zealand, intern all Kiwi nationals living in Australia, confiscate all the property and goats of the a fore mentioned internees. That uppity little land of the long white cloud has gone too far this time. Well not the people of New Zealand but their Supreme Leader John Key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's totally ridiculous for Australians to claim that they have &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pavlova_%28food%29"&gt;pavlova&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://museumvictoria.com.au/PharLap/"&gt;Phar Lap&lt;/a&gt; or any of those iconic New Zealand items,'' Mr Key said today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everybody knows that they're ours and for Australians to claim ownership of them is quite inappropr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;iate.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the full story here: &lt;a href="http://www.news.com.au/couriermail/story/0,20797,25314366-952,00.html"&gt;Kiwi PM lays claim to Aussie icons.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bo bra och vara snäll mot varandra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sd8EToByZ3I/AAAAAAAAAaw/7x4dIFUnOBs/s1600-h/BBA+Sig.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 35px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sd8EToByZ3I/AAAAAAAAAaw/7x4dIFUnOBs/s400/BBA+Sig.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322978019784157042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-3941993757414768250?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-blame-faded-red-head.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sd8C6Mt8BGI/AAAAAAAAAao/aQN0-Gz_J8c/s72-c/invasion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-4987347992237952553</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 11:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-08T21:50:46.477+10:00</atom:updated><title>Bah Humbug Easter!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdyJFg_xsWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Zfl8noPr2l8/s1600-h/easter+bunny.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdyJFg_xsWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Zfl8noPr2l8/s200/easter+bunny.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322279587494867298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was over at &lt;a href="http://thedomesticdaze.blogspot.com/"&gt;Domestic Daze's Place&lt;/a&gt; and she was rabbiting on about Easter and the Relos and it brought to mind a couple of quick rabbit related stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah Humbug Easter, I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one time I managed hotels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Easter I would always put Rabbit on the menu. Roast Rabbit, Rabbit Pie and Rabbit Stew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdyKVPv8OdI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/ZrSFDbPKuyw/s1600-h/roger2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdyKVPv8OdI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/ZrSFDbPKuyw/s320/roger2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322280957254580690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At another time Roger Rabbit was the movie de jour. So I put Rabbit on the menu and put on the sign outside:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who Killed Roger Rabbit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We don't know but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;today's special is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Easter has been cancelled. This photo expalins why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdyMEMoOtsI/AAAAAAAAAZg/9TGD7UyuwZA/s1600-h/easter-bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdyMEMoOtsI/AAAAAAAAAZg/9TGD7UyuwZA/s400/easter-bunny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322282863382410946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay good and be kind to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdyOGeiIqfI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Sz6u6uriewI/s1600-h/BBA+Sig.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 35px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdyOGeiIqfI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Sz6u6uriewI/s400/BBA+Sig.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322285101571680754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-4987347992237952553?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/04/bah-humbug-easter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdyJFg_xsWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Zfl8noPr2l8/s72-c/easter+bunny.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-3791266124615083673</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2009 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-01T22:42:46.675+10:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stuff</category><title>Huzzar! Big Bad Al is on the mend!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good News, Big Bad Al is on the mend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an appointment with the Cancer Specialist today (Wednesday) and he was the bearer of good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lab results from the operation I had at Christmas time showed that what was removed was benign or dead. Leftovers from the Chemo which had successfully nuked all the evil stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said that he had snuck in during the surgery that I had last week and had a look and was satisfied that there was no visible signs of the cancer present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blood tests and other tests that I had were also negative for indications of cancer cells etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another operation in about 3 weeks (tentatively around the 21st April), this time by the cancer dude to confirm that all is right with my innards and that the infection has been dealt with. If all is unky dory I then go onto a routine of check operations every six months for the next five years. The Blood tests and poking and prodding will also continue on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that all I have to do is wait for everything to heal, start on getting physically fit again and deal with some associated medical problems and I should be ready to enter the normal human world again by June/July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has taken three years but I now feel confident in saying that I have beaten the evil demon. A little bit more work to do on my part and all will be right once again in Big Bad Al's world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay good and be kind to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdNf0OwDC5I/AAAAAAAAAYw/UdHXG5YeNaw/s1600-h/BBA+Sig.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 35px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdNf0OwDC5I/AAAAAAAAAYw/UdHXG5YeNaw/s400/BBA+Sig.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319700935772146578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-3791266124615083673?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/04/huzzar-big-bad-al-is-on-mend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/SdNf0OwDC5I/AAAAAAAAAYw/UdHXG5YeNaw/s72-c/BBA+Sig.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>21</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-3306705796039287117</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 09:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-30T16:48:11.072+10:00</atom:updated><title>More USB Bling (Edited 30/03/2009)</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have you survived the financial melt down? Are you a retiring Banker or CEO? Why not shout yourself one of these?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sc9E2rAz14I/AAAAAAAAAYo/fZ-XinNZV2A/s1600-h/gold-disk-on-key.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sc9E2rAz14I/AAAAAAAAAYo/fZ-XinNZV2A/s400/gold-disk-on-key.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318545390997591938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Gold Disk On Key is a USB drive made out of 14K gold with three diamonds inset that are backlit and light up when the drive is working. The drive also has a 4GB capacity, which means it's totally worth the US$2,000 price tag. Although it's still cheaper than the US$3,500 Gold USB below. Which means if you show up to your annual rich person's meeting with the Gold Disk On Key you'll be laughed out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sc9Es_2hUHI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ufTO8-16M8s/s1600-h/gold-usb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sc9Es_2hUHI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ufTO8-16M8s/s400/gold-usb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318545224792887410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Gold USB stick comes in either 14 or 18 carat gold and is available with diamonds for US$3,500 or without diamonds for US$2,800. It doesn't even list the storage capacity because, well, who cares about that. If you have to ask its capacity you can’t afford it.. The only goal when you buy something like this is to show off how rich you are. Personally, I just tape a bunch of cash to my USB stick. $100 bills, baby. That's how I roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sc9Eadv9D8I/AAAAAAAAAYY/6LClTLs03Hw/s1600-h/spy-usb-pen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sc9Eadv9D8I/AAAAAAAAAYY/6LClTLs03Hw/s400/spy-usb-pen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318544906400894914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have an urge to do a bit of espionage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Thanko Spydisk packs an SD card reader/writer along with 512 MB of its own flash memory into a pen the size of one of those jumbo pencils you used in kindergarten because you had no hand coordination. The USB connector is hidden under the pen cap, and the card reader is behind the pen's clip. I question its spy-worthiness. Of course, I'm not a very good spy. The last time I tried to steal a company's trade secrets I didn't download anything and accidentally uploaded my personal banking information, along with some private pictures my girlfriend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sc9EGJg4kMI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pETMsKoTKC4/s1600-h/Gun+USB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sc9EGJg4kMI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pETMsKoTKC4/s400/Gun+USB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318544557371592898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is for those of us who want to strengthen our Apocalypse Fortress. Although not a Data storage device, it is USB Powered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "vCrib" is a USB powered sentry gun that can be controlled via a remote computer. Moreover, the weapon actually packs a webcam on the barrel, allowing users to login via computer, tilt / swivel the gun with simple mouse flicks, and fire away if you spot any intruders within its broad line of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT 30/03/2009&lt;br /&gt;OK I've done some research into the vCrib gun. It is still in the development stage but it has good possibilities. I think we could adapt it to our purposes. Have a look at the video and let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fu0OX7MQL5I&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fu0OX7MQL5I&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay Good and be Kind to each other.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sc9D0MbDF9I/AAAAAAAAAYI/fLUGGVt8zJk/s1600-h/BBA+Sig.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 35px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sc9D0MbDF9I/AAAAAAAAAYI/fLUGGVt8zJk/s400/BBA+Sig.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318544248914778066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-3306705796039287117?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-usb-bling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/Sc9E2rAz14I/AAAAAAAAAYo/fZ-XinNZV2A/s72-c/gold-disk-on-key.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-3147584903862303578</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 09:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-29T15:59:24.186+10:00</atom:updated><title>Damn these little blue pills</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is about 2100hrs Friday, and this is about the third time I've tried to write this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep getting distracted by the dancing monkey outside my window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ScyutmqNSLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WXWaFG347kU/s1600-h/monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ScyutmqNSLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WXWaFG347kU/s200/monkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317817358512638130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oops. Wrong Monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ScyvHHa3WjI/AAAAAAAAAXI/9fseVXyVsec/s1600-h/dancing+monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ScyvHHa3WjI/AAAAAAAAAXI/9fseVXyVsec/s200/dancing+monkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317817796803385906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait, the Blue Elephant just sat on him.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ScyvZLw3sBI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/whwzEiOeeB0/s1600-h/elephant_blue.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ScyvZLw3sBI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/whwzEiOeeB0/s200/elephant_blue.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317818107207069714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back  home again. I managed to escape from the hospital at about 7 pm Thursday. Spent most of today  sleeping. Had to get up at 7am to pop a heap of meds and went back to  bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything went well. Even the Administration people were a pleasure to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out that it was a severe infection around the previous operation site (the one I had at Christmas) that is doing all  the damage. The Surgeon cleaned it up and prescribed a massive dose of  antibiotics to combat the infection. He said that there was no sign of any  cancer so that is the good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the Cancer Specialist on 1st April to discuss if further  Chemo is needed and future management which will most likely be a check  operation (usually involving Keyhole Surgery) every three to six months for the  next 5 years. The check operation is where they have a look and make sure that  the cancer has not returned. There is also regular blood tests and CT Scans  involved which will indicate early signs of it returning. Hopefully that was the  last major surgery that I have to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not declaring victory just yet.  Still a little way to go to get fit and healthy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I feel  pretty good but I suspect that the little blue pills may have something to with  that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now where did that Blue Elephant go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay good and be kind to each other.&lt;span class="211011209-27032009"&gt;&lt;span class="827322707-27032009"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ScywA8l_qOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/lWyFAajjPIg/s1600-h/BBA+Sig.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 35px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ScywA8l_qOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/lWyFAajjPIg/s200/BBA+Sig.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317818790329690338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-3147584903862303578?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/03/damn-these-little-blue-pills.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w-4-FK4NRIU/ScyutmqNSLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WXWaFG347kU/s72-c/monkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1539904500840879521.post-9054147258955180390</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 11:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-26T00:01:35.188+10:00</atom:updated><title>Off to Hospital... again.</title><description>Wednesday: Well off to hospital, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya'll when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile enjoy this bit of music which says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yKiyoQwiYDc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1539904500840879521-9054147258955180390?l=humpybong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humpybong.blogspot.com/2009/03/off-to-hospital-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Big Bad Al)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item></channel></rss>