Memory Lane

You must have played it. There must be someone on here that has.

I was just idly dreaming and wandering along the route my mind was apt to take when I remembered a game that peaked my imagination many years ago.


Just found out I've been promoted.

This means a chunk more money, no more overtime pay but a healthcare package instead.

Far more importantly, it means I'm not longer an Intermediate Engineer. I've never liked that job title. Senior Engineer is much better.

Chom Isis Blog Post

I am getting stuck into that game that none of you had played before and never will (TGTNOYHPBANW). I'm writing this entry really as a public announcement such that I will bloody well get TGTNOYHPBANW up and running and into a Beta game. Please feel free to use this post as a reason to hassle me.

Trust no one, Report everything, Suspect everyone

You will probably by now have been subjected to the huge number of paranoid ravings on the radio tv and now as part of a poster campaign ( about terrorism and how we must all spy on our neighbours and report them no mater what since we aren't to know what is suspect and what is not.

Good luck Pezza and Zwei

The outlaws left Lower Earley this morning to be en-route to Cambodia. Two years in Cambodia working for the VSO. They were all very excited this morning, trying to screw every last kilo out of their luggage allowance. we'll see them again in August when they return for a wedding, so it's not going to be too long. They do have a Blogger account but I can't find the damn thing at the moment.