<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411</id><updated>2011-12-31T21:37:22.097+13:00</updated><category term='houses'/><category term='Hillary Obama McCain Toast Coffee stupid Star Wars Gamers'/><category term='Florida McCain Obama Clinton Super Tuesday Edwards Giuliani concede Gallup prediction history outcome Mad Bill Dukakis Rudy coffee'/><category term='shares'/><category term='Cellphones'/><category term='great NZ play'/><category term='amateurs'/><category term='caves'/><category term='economy coffee grumpy'/><category term='Sir Edmund Hillary'/><category term='God'/><category term='conspiracy theories 9/11 fundamentalism'/><category term='body'/><category term='Blackadder'/><category term='Air NZ'/><category term='professionals'/><category term='history coffee politics'/><category term='reserve'/><category term='TV thoughts sustainability green reductionism'/><category term='reproductive'/><category term='second homes'/><category term='moral degeneracy'/><category term='smoking coffee dogs social engineering cats'/><category term='video games violence summer'/><category term='bodily functions'/><category term='Investing'/><category term='Gamers'/><category term='nation of artists'/><category term='Toast'/><category term='design flaw'/><category term='Lindsay Lohan'/><category term='blogger'/><category term='weird shops'/><category term='Pineapple lumps'/><category term='communication internal staff marketing twitter'/><category term='scooters'/><category term='Arts funding New Zealand'/><category term='Green Party'/><category term='email'/><category term='Star Wars'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='Barack Obama'/><category term='Royal Family'/><title type='text'>Barcode Reading</title><subtitle type='html'>New Zealand playwright Tim Barcode / Sam Fisher's Blog - plays, and miscellaneous writing.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6890023035749414966</id><published>2011-12-01T08:52:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T08:52:24.537+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Launching the NZ Dictator Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Picking up on the new wave, of just not voting, I'm thinking of starting a new political party... the NZDP or NZ dictator party.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;People who don't want to vote would be encouraged to just one final vote: for me and some cronies, and my one promise 'I'll abolish voting and be dictator.'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I can then offer a bright future similar to Yemen, pre-2011 Libya, Myanmar, North Korea and Syria.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If I can't get over 50% which, by my calcuation, I should get by 2017, I might see if I can start the Proxy party. &amp;nbsp;Vote once, for me, and I'll hold your votes to cast as a block for the party of my choice (probably me again).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A remarkably clever parody or satire of just such a political move is in the hilarious Peter Cook movie The Rise and Rise of Michael Rimmer :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Rise_and_Rise_of_Michael_Rimmer"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Rise_and_Rise_of_Michael_Rimmer&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; (written by Cook, John Cleese, and Graham Chapman)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I think what we're really seeing is a byproduct of the growth of multinationals and people seeing themselves as consumers not citizens. &amp;nbsp;I don't vote for Burger King, X-box or Facebook why should I have to vote for government? I can easily see many people being quite happy with government being replaced by a savvy marketing-led consumer business. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And frankly nothing would improve appetite for democracy so much as not having it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/launching-the-nz-dictator-party"&gt;Barcode reading &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-6890023035749414966?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6890023035749414966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6890023035749414966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6890023035749414966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6890023035749414966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/12/launching-nz-dictator-party.html' title='Launching the NZ Dictator Party'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1887376350248840764</id><published>2011-11-17T14:05:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T14:06:19.951+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Storm over a tea cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="62px" src="http://www.radionz.co.nz/audio/remote-player?id=2502472" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-1887376350248840764?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1887376350248840764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1887376350248840764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1887376350248840764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1887376350248840764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='Storm over a tea cup'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-8927359462425767298</id><published>2011-10-11T10:09:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T10:09:34.706+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeks of the living dread</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It started like any other day.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I wasn&amp;rsquo;t even aware there was anything different. Well there were more beeping car and house alarms when I woke up.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And barking dogs, but there are always barking dogs on all sides where I live.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But there was the sound of no traffic.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I ventured out and saw nothing.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Clearly there had been something odd going on; houses abandoned, deserted streets, and empty V cans blowing down the road like tumbleweeds.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I had slept in before but never to find this.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then a car from a side street appeared, small black flags fluttering as it speed away &amp;ndash; &amp;ldquo;watch out &amp;ndash; get off the street!&amp;rdquo; the terrified driver yelled at me as he sped passed.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I saw &amp;lsquo;them&amp;rsquo; following, a large group of stomping people moving down the road, pale and fixated.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Silently they shuffled towards me vacantly, menacingly, and I realised they were no longer of this world, they were the undead.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Wearing dark green scarves the overseas rugby zombies wearily trod along the FanTrail on the way to Eden Park, wanting blood.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s been going for a while now, some weeks.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A strange disease has taken over and taken our neighbours, our friends, and our loved ones from us.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Losing their brains to the RWC syndrome, nothing makes sense anymore and no-one is safe from photos, tv cameras and the collection of international media.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Once sane ordinary Kiwis now sport silly little flags from their vans and cars, flapping about like Whale Oil flaunting name-suppression orders.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And if you haven&amp;rsquo;t noticed people can only talk about one thing, &amp;lsquo;did Mike Tindall cheat on Zara?&amp;rsquo; and other important RWC related news.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The newsmedia is mostly about the invasion but as yet no medical cure has yet been found.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Like the Christchurch earthquakes we need to just ride it out till it stops, and therein lies the challenge.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As someone who is so far immune to the affliction, I have gathered with others in safe areas to discuss what we can do to keep ourselves from falling.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One-by-one though we&amp;rsquo;re peeling off, struck down by the cup in horrible ways. One of my friend&amp;rsquo;s wives started harmlessly watching the first few minutes of Australia versus Ireland, and now all they both do is jabber about loose mauls and Sexton.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I assume that&amp;rsquo;s rugby not some swingers club they&amp;rsquo;ve joined.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m the last person to comment on rugby, having only ever watched two games; a televised Lion&amp;rsquo;s game in late 1970-something, and a club game in Sri Lanka, but I have learnt how to talk rugby.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In the 80s and 90s I discovered I would get nods by talking vaguely about Canterbury&amp;rsquo;s character as &amp;lsquo;a hard working and determined desire to win&amp;rsquo; and Wellington&amp;rsquo;s as &amp;lsquo;moments of brilliance followed by perplexing ineptitude&amp;rsquo;.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Auckland was &amp;lsquo;brilliant season followed by a patchy one&amp;rsquo; and Waikato &amp;lsquo;lots of heart but lack of skills and follow through&amp;rsquo;. These would always promote a longer discussion where additional platitudes seemed to satisfy everyone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If you mostly confine yourselves to talking about the &amp;lsquo;AB&amp;rsquo;s&amp;rsquo; (That&amp;rsquo;s the un-trademarked name for the All Blacks) I&amp;rsquo;ve divined the following phrases should keep you safe; &amp;lsquo;McCaw is a legend&amp;rsquo;, &amp;lsquo;Good game but teams need to cut the penalty count&amp;rsquo;, and &amp;lsquo;We&amp;rsquo;re lifting our game with every match&amp;rsquo;.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Of other teams, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m not convinced, what do you think?&amp;rdquo; People will cover the rest of the conversation for you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now it&amp;rsquo;s time to keep our heads down. we&amp;rsquo;re all safe unless we lose.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then it will really be time to head for the hills.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/weeks-of-the-living-dread"&gt;Barcode reading &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-8927359462425767298?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/8927359462425767298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=8927359462425767298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8927359462425767298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8927359462425767298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/10/weeks-of-living-dread.html' title='Weeks of the living dread'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1224571253443410218</id><published>2011-09-25T14:32:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T14:32:19.462+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get to bottom of really serious conspiracies - NZ Herald</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Sans Unicode, Lucida Grande, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Over the years I've dealt with many journalism students or recent broadcasting graduates on the case, chasing the big scoop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Sans Unicode, Lucida Grande, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;The suspicious questioning, bushy-eyed enthusiasm and strong belief in their assumptions, about how things they don't understand actually work, is heartening but at the same time depressing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;A significant proportion of them are convinced they have stumbled on to Watergate, or at the very least you're-bloody-hiding-something-gate.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;If only it were true.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;They'd be best turning their minds to the more obvious conspiracies, the ones we all care about.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;So, in the interests of encouraging young journalists, I'd like to nudge them in the direction of some coincidences that we simply want explaining.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Starting with toothpaste and toothbrush manufacturers. How is it that every year they can find another "major" dental hygiene issue requiring a new toothbrush or mouth paste or gel?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="advert" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 12px; float: right; padding: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;div style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;iframe scrolling="no" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://data.apn.co.nz/apnnz/hserver/SITE=NZH/AREA=SEC.OPINION.STY/HB=OPINION.HOME.NATIONAL.HOME.OPINION/SCW=1280/SCH=1024/WLOC=none/WH=16/WL=8/WC=showers/SS=NOTRWC/ST=NONE/GB=N/VT=NONE/VV=NONE/VP=NONE/size=RECTANGLE/SA=1/SR=1/POS=2/random=6705652913/viewid=90177259874/KEYWORD=sam+fisher+bottom+serious+conspiracies+journalism+years+ive+dealt+students+recent+broadcasting+graduates+case+chasing+big+scoop+suspicious+questioning+bushy+eyed+enthusiasm+strong+belief+assumptions+things+understand+actually+work+heartening" frameborder="0" height="250" width="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Surely they worked all this out years ago and an evil fear-mongering manipulator is rolling them out annually to make mega profits.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;And why are all the toothpastes mint-flavoured? Is there a cunning vendetta against the mint industry to prevent them successfully getting mint into our food by making it remind us of a dentist? You decide.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Why haven't we won the Rugby World Cup since 1987? Consistently we've had the world's best team.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Have the plaintive cries of those who think Kiwis are too preoccupied with rugby been heard at the highest level?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Is there a conspiracy of unknown powerful operatives with white cats who ensure we keep losing to give other sporting codes a chance? Graham Henry's continued appointment can't be a series of coincidences.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Why is it every time a patriotic New Zealand business does well the people at the helm suddenly feel compelled to sell the company to someone offshore, generally Australia?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Coincidence? Or perhaps it's proof of a secret provision in CER we were never told about. Perhaps the NZ dollar and economy is kept so awful in comparison to Australia as part of a long-term agreement.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Consider this - there is no way our governments would perform so badly for so long if they really wanted to maintain our economic sovereignty.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We know that increasingly young people have no faith in government, and while everyone pretends it&amp;rsquo;s a concern, government runs expensive campaigns to help young people but steadfastly never mentions who has funded or organised the campaign. Be it safe sex, responsible drinking, combating depression, or getting an education the government hides behind &amp;lsquo;if they knew it was us they wouldn&amp;rsquo;t listen&amp;rsquo;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;"&gt;So youth are expected to believe that some magic fairy is behind all this work, and in doing so get increasingly dismissive of what government does, become increasingly libertarian in their beliefs and resist paying taxes. Is this a right wing Treasury plot to destroy government using its own campaigns? Whatever is behind it &amp;ndash; it&amp;rsquo;s fiendish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Sans Unicode, Lucida Grande, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Somewhere in Wellington there must be a deep throat, committed to safe sex messages but willing to tell all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Finally, here's the greatest puzzle.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Every year, as news gets more complicated and requires more understanding of human nature and the past, newsrooms get smaller and younger.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Experienced, savvy news reporters are let go and 15-year-olds are brought in.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Have you seen the TV news? It's almost like there's been a slow but sure news-hack rapture, or more like Logan's Run, the sci-fi programme where everyone over 30 is put to death to keep society young. It's no wonder young journalists see themselves needing to be suspicious. They know they're not long for this world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nzherald.co.nz/opinion/news/article.cfm?c_id=466&amp;amp;objectid=10754120"&gt;http://www.nzherald.co.nz/opinion/news/article.cfm?c_id=466&amp;amp;objectid=10754120&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/lets-get-to-bottom-of-really-serious-conspira"&gt;Barcode reading &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-1224571253443410218?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1224571253443410218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1224571253443410218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1224571253443410218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1224571253443410218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/09/let-get-to-bottom-of-really-serious.html' title='Let&amp;#39;s get to bottom of really serious conspiracies - NZ Herald'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1991516089538905227</id><published>2011-07-24T11:22:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T11:22:57.466+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam Fisher: Stage jokes backfire before you can say 'sick day'  - Herald</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; 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Photo / Thinkstock&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;It must be hard being a stand-up comic. Not because it's difficult, although in my limited experience the eerie silences when I've finished are quite awkward.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;The difficulty is knowing what you can poke fun at and what you can't, as social mores wax and wane. Life is moving so fast it's possible things that were funny at the start of a routine may be off limits by the finish.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Look at the evolution of the term "gay". For many generations it meant carefree, but late last century it became a term of abuse for sexual orientation, then a positive word for homosexuality, and now it seems another generation is using it to mean stupid. By next Thursday it may have come to mean enlightened, before turning into a synonym for Antichrist by Friday lunchtime.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Another example was highlighted once during a course I was on. It disintegrated when a social activist in her 50s aggressively took the facilitator to task for referring to us all as "guys". She refused to step down when the younger women insisted "guys" meant everyone, including women, leading to one of them calling her an old interfering hag.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="advert" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 12px; float: right; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;iframe scrolling="no" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://data.apn.co.nz/apnnz/hserver/SITE=NZH/AREA=SEC.OPINION.STY/HB=NATIONAL.HOME.PROPERTY.OPINION.OPINION/SCW=1280/SCH=1024/WLOC=none/WH=14/WL=5/WC=showers/size=RECTANGLE/SA=7/SR=1/POS=2/random=2391553973/viewid=2862920566/KEYWORD=sam+fisher+stage+jokes+backfire+ick+national+discrimination+hard+stand+up+comic+difficult+limited+experience+eerie+silences+ive+finished+awkward+difficulty+knowing+poke+fun+cant+social+mores+wax+wane+life+moving+fast+things+funny+start+routine" frameborder="0" height="250" width="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;To this day I'm not sure whether "old interfering hag" was meant as a term of endearment or positive reference for a wise middle-aged woman - but it certainly wasn't taken that way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;It is probably time for some lateral thinking, maybe a weekly forecast on what you can and can't use for comedy for at least the coming week.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;It could become a regular feature, like the weather.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Here's how it might look.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;"You can't use racist terms this week as they make the deliverer look stupid, and comments that are anti-women are so out of favour you could lose your senior lobbying role before you can say 'sick leave'.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;"Criticising religion will get you rested for several weeks - unless you're making fun of Christians, which can be used in columns with gay abandon. (You can choose the meaning you attach). Cloud banks cover a number of 'one true religions' and raise too many insurance risks for the working comic.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;"By Tuesday, age will still be fair game, although if you're using this to discriminate in employment it has to be dressed up as 'won't fit into the team' or another euphemism. Baby-boomers changed our attitudes to older people in the 1970s and will get as much respect as they gave the elderly in their day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;"It will stay fine to pick on very skinny or obese people, but get in early as the study of epigenetics (how our specific genes and food types interact) may take this off limits by the weekend.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;"Surprisingly, the outlook for viciously abusing people with red hair (particularly former News of the World editor Rebekah Brooks) remains good. This symptom of the Celtic gene pool is fair game and use of the word ginga is only deemed hurtful to people who need to toughen up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;"Making fun of journalists who worked for News of the World is fine at any time. They've been taking the piss for years.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;"The long-range forecast is positive for continuing to make snide comments about men's inability to multitask.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;"Rude comments about intelligence and geekiness are expected to come into ascendancy in the future.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;'The prediction for next week is the best target for jokes could be the freakishly extroverted show-offs who want to publicly make fun of others - so columnists, stand-ups and buskers wrap yourselves up well and stay indoors. 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Since there is little of any practical value I can actually do, branching into motivational career seminars seems a great way to make money. Sorry, that came out wrong; I mean, it would be a unique challenge to empower and assist colleagues in management to have their organisations punch above their weight, create powerful learning workplaces and delight their customers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;There has been a bit on the news wires lately about the way different generations behave in the workplace. The general thrust seems to be that Generation Ys are the most amazing, collaborative and talented generation in the history of the modern workforce - provided you promote them to chief executive in the first six weeks.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;They can leap tall bureaucracies, are faster than a screaming Baby Boomer and can stop a committee with their sheer strength, but they aren't interested in the mundane tasks and rigid hierarchies that Generation X or Boomers crave.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Having employed and supervised people, I should be able to provide my own insight into the differences between the generations.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;That should lead to a popular blog and the ability to charge hapless managers for my motivational Powerstaff management TM &amp;copy;programme.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;I have no experience in industrial or any other form of psychology, but I have watched two episodes of The Mentalist and all of The Office.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;So it is not hard to deduce that the current theory is that regardless of the ages of the team you work with, you assume anyone who works for you is likely to be an idiot.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;This is the Groucho Marx theory: "I wouldn't join any club that would have me as a member". It can easily be translated to "anyone who's already here must have nowhere else to go". So the general approach is to treat them like rubbish.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Not with Powerstaff.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;In the case of Gen Y, they haven't been around long and promoting and giving them all the best work will be seen as being a good corporate mentor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Forget Gen X - they're never going to amount to anything as their age cohort is too small and most of them didn't use computers until they were 15. They don't count.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Boomers are important as they all have good lawyers, so you need to be nice to them and restructure them out.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;But like all good programmes, Powerstaff is more helpful than that. Here are further things to watch for.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Gen Ys want to make all the decisions, which challenges the Boomers as they are used to doing that. So you package the decisions that don't matter and let the under-30s set up collaborative working groups to solve them. They'll do this cheerfully and although they'll all sweat, the loudest, best looking, and most confident will propose the solutions.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Gen Ys are also interested in what trips, conferences and cool assignments they can score. I had one some years ago who borrowed a work car all day to go flat-hunting. Just keep the trinkets clearly obvious and you'll be fine.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Gen Xers like conferences so they can travel a bit by adding on their leave and maybe get lucky while they're there. They have no future and no power so just let them have leftovers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Boomers like power and training to add to their CVs - I can recommend a great course on the inter-generational office where they can learn to empower and assist colleagues in management to have their organisations punch above their weight, create powerful learning workplaces and delight their customers ...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nzherald.co.nz/employment/news/article.cfm?c_id=11&amp;amp;objectid=10738958"&gt;http://www.nzherald.co.nz/employment/news/article.cfm?c_id=11&amp;amp;objectid=10738958&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/61275417"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-7106334072132184640?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7106334072132184640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7106334072132184640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7106334072132184640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7106334072132184640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/07/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1451676606282290600</id><published>2011-06-17T23:49:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T23:49:33.214+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Latest Information&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.iea.org/index_info.asp?id=2018#"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.iea.org/index_info.asp?id=2018/images/index_images/coolingtowers.gif" height="80" alt="" width="120" /&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;  Fact versus fiction  &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   15 June 2011   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The IEA sets the record straight on energy-related misperceptions &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth: We could end dependence on oil with electric vehicles within a few years. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reality: Electric vehicles can play an increasingly important role over time, but even with rapid sales growth they&amp;nbsp;will not&amp;nbsp;save more than a few percent of worldwide oil use until after 2020.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Explanation: Countries around the world have set electric vehicle (EV) and &lt;em&gt;plug-in hybrid electric vehicle&lt;/em&gt; (PHEV) sales targets that, when combined, amount to about 7 million sales per year by 2020. If this is achieved, it will result in over 20 million electric vehicles on the road by that year, taking into account all sales over the next nine years.&amp;nbsp;While this would represent tremendous success for EVs and PHEVs, 20 million is only 2 percent of the expected one billion vehicles on the road in that year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;strong&gt; Current government commitments to tackle global warming are enough to limit the global temperature increase to 2ºC.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reality: Even if all announced commitments were fully implemented, they do not go nearly far enough.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explanation: The &lt;a href="http://unfccc.int/meetings/cop_15/copenhagen_accord/items/5262.php"&gt;Copenhagen Accord&lt;/a&gt; – with which all major emitting countries and many others associated themselves – sets a non-binding objective of limiting the increase in global temperature to 2ºC above pre-industrial levels. It also establishes a goal for the industrialised countries of mobilising funding for climate mitigation and adaptation in developing countries of USD100 billion per year by 2020, and requires the industrialised countries to set emissions targets for the same year. The commitments that have been announced, even if they were to be fully implemented, would take us only part of the way towards an emissions trajectory that would allow us to achieve the 2ºC goal. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth: Coal is an energy source of the nineteenth century and the world is close to getting rid of it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reality: Coal use has never stopped increasing and the forecasts indicate that, unless a dramatic policy action occurs, this trend will continue in the future.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explanation: Coal is the second source of primary energy in the world (after oil), and the first source of electricity&amp;nbsp;generation. For the past decade, coal has been the fastest-growing global energy source, meeting 47% of new electricity demand. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth: China’s National Oil Companies act under the instructions and in close co-ordination with the Chinese government&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reality: They operate with a high degree of independence from the Chinese government.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explanation: An &lt;a href="http://www.iea.org/papers/2011/overseas_china.pdf"&gt;assessment&lt;/a&gt; carried out by the IEA found that despite some instances of co-ordination with the Chinese government, National Oil Companies appear mainly to be driven by commercial incentives to take advantage of available opportunities in the global marketplace. This independent, commercially driven behaviour is particularly pronounced in upstream investments and operations. Their investments have, for the most part, helped to increase global supplies of oil and gas via the same international market that other importers rely on.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A concentration and lack of lithium supply will prevent mass commercialisation of electric vehicles.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reality: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is a sufficient reserve base of lithium for widespread electric vehicle deployment at least through to 2030, probably much longer, even with rapid growth in sales.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Explanation: Though lithium (a metal which is a crucial element of batteries for electric vehicles) is mainly concentrated in a few countries in South America, there is more than enough supply for the next 20 years. Also, by around 2030 it is fair to assume that extraction of lithium will be much more efficient, and that batteries may very well not run on lithium by that time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Photo: Cooling Towers. &lt;strong&gt;© &lt;/strong&gt;GraphicObsession &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;    &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.iea.org/index_info.asp?id=2018"&gt;iea.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/57520537"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-1451676606282290600?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1451676606282290600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1451676606282290600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1451676606282290600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1451676606282290600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/06/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-4463617338543431869</id><published>2011-06-16T20:58:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T20:58:27.176+12:00</updated><title type='text'>The earth moves.... change change change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rather than have a daily blog devoted to going on about the earthquakes and recovery around it, I've deliberately kept my own counsel, (well apart from the odd posting and newspaper column in the NZHerald.)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don't need to mention it's over 10,000 quakes and that the city is ... well destroyed. &amp;nbsp;We know that. the suffering and issues faced by residents is amazing. Particularly in the near invisible east. &amp;nbsp;The roads which have been repaired twice are now covered in bumps, breaks, have lost their tar seal and in many cases down to one lane.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;From February I was keen to leave Christchurch. I realised the city I grew up in has gone. The economy is a mess. We've been planning a trip to Aussie with a view to seeing where we could move. &amp;nbsp;I've been annoyed with some authorities, with a range of the issues and the ongoing shaking.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On Monday we had a rather vicious 5.5 (well 5.7 with earthquake inflation) &amp;nbsp;that knocked everything over. Angry and annoyed I picked it all up got on with it. &amp;nbsp;Later we had the 6.0 or 6.3 depending on what side of Colombo Street you're on.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was when I was picking up everything for the second time (but with more breakages and damage) that something changed. &amp;nbsp;I went from being angry to serene. Rather than having had enough I was riding the wave. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'd describe my mood as&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;"&gt;Belligerent. No earthquake will make me leave. I won't let incompetence from any Council&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;get me down. &amp;nbsp;Bugger it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A lot of people pay a lot of money to go on expeditions, live in tents in the cold, with no comforts, or embark on extreme sports. Camping is where you have very little and have to make do without your house and resources. Just like post-earthquake Christchurch.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I've got all that adventure &amp;nbsp;in Christchurch for nothing (well for a lot actually but it's more loss of property value). &amp;nbsp;It's like a long camping adventure.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And that changes everything.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/the-earth-moves-change-change-change"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-4463617338543431869?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/4463617338543431869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=4463617338543431869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/4463617338543431869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/4463617338543431869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/06/earth-moves-change-change-change.html' title='The earth moves.... change change change'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-2825643374752020167</id><published>2011-06-10T16:42:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T16:42:39.813+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history coffee politics'/><title type='text'>Paul Revere secret revealed by Sarah Palin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theroot.com/buzz/palins-followers-attempt-change-paul-revere-wikipedia-entry-match-her-facts"&gt;http://www.theroot.com/buzz/palins-followers-attempt-change-paul-revere-wikipedia-entry-match-her-facts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The reinterpretation of history by Sarah Palin, and her faithful followers who are attempting to change Wikipedia, has inadvertently shone light on a previously unknown revelation.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Paul Revere was an immortal who still walks this planet. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;img alt="220px-j_s_copley_-_paul_revere" height="275" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-06-09/cdogJkhnFCixyEFJzzgDyaAwjdzsxpGkhDbzJIsvCHenFzbDJcwlwkCkroGb/220px-J_S_Copley_-_Paul_Revere.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="220" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You can see clearly he is none other than the man we know as Jack Black.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'd suggest Black be called in to explain exactly what he was doing that night and settle this once and for all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/paul-revere-secret-revealed-by-sarah-palin"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-2825643374752020167?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/2825643374752020167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=2825643374752020167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2825643374752020167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2825643374752020167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/06/paul-revere-secret-revealed-by-sarah.html' title='Paul Revere secret revealed by Sarah Palin'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1815153717500008048</id><published>2011-03-17T08:13:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T08:13:09.677+13:00</updated><title type='text'>From the papers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/christchurch-earthquake/4776923/Ken-Rings-Christchurch-earthquake-claims-terrifying-people"&gt;http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/christchurch-earthquake/4776923/Ken-Rings-Christchurch-earthquake-claims-terrifying-people&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Same observation here. Most of Chch will be deserted on Sunday and the roads will be clogged.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/christchurch-earthquake/4777224/Christchurch-is-grumpy"&gt;http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/christchurch-earthquake/4777224/Christchurch-is-grumpy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yes it is too soon for a memorial and I wonder how many will go, my pick is not many - everyone here is saying this is for people outside the city.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nzherald.co.nz/sport/news/article.cfm?c_id=4&amp;amp;objectid=10712982"&gt;http://www.nzherald.co.nz/sport/news/article.cfm?c_id=4&amp;amp;objectid=10712982&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We knew this would happen but what an insensitive headline.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nzherald.co.nz/world/news/article.cfm?c_id=2&amp;amp;objectid=10712989"&gt;http://www.nzherald.co.nz/world/news/article.cfm?c_id=2&amp;amp;objectid=10712989&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Heartbreaking.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/christchurch-earthquake/4777345/Water-back-on-tap-soon-in-Christchurch"&gt;http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/christchurch-earthquake/4777345/Water-back-on-tap-soon-in-Christchurch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Finally great news!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/from-the-papers"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-1815153717500008048?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1815153717500008048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1815153717500008048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1815153717500008048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1815153717500008048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/03/from-papers.html' title='From the papers'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-2348007603223349550</id><published>2011-03-12T10:26:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T10:26:09.935+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot pies for breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;From Herald on Sunday 6 March 2011&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Confession time. I live in Avondale.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That is, on the banks of the Avon, next to Aranui, Avonside and over from Dallington. Yes, despite my metra-Kiwi language and references, I'm in Christchurch. I won't be offended if you have to read this slowly so it makes sense.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And it's time to talk of shoes and ships and sealing wax and cabbages, large quantities of mud, car wheels and suspicious-looking black bags that now bob in the Avon mud reservoir.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The Reservoir is what we used to refer to as the Wainoni Loop of the Avon River. I was here for this quake, bravely clinging to a table leg as the table bounced across a kitchen.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I knew immediately it was bigger than the last quake and that the damage would be severe. Of course, 60 per cent of Christchurch you can travel through and be unaware there was a devastating earthquake at all. The damage is in the east and is patchy around the rest of the city.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Friends tell me there is a long-standing suspicion in Auckland (when anyone bothers to think about it) that the resentment towards the City of Sails is simply because other places just want to be like Auckland.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="advert" style=""&gt;  &lt;div style=""&gt;Well, now we are like Auckland: since last week, it can take a couple of hours to travel 100m down the road.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We're a hardy lot down here - we have to be. Hardly any roads, no bridges, huge mud piles and banks of sand ... Driving down lumpy, broken roads at night, dust storms blowing wildly, I was cast back to 1992 when I served in Sri Lanka with Peace Brigades International. The main differences are Christchurch is considerably colder, and there are fewer bullet holes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Otherwise, the comparison between the mud of the Garden City and a war zone are apt. I've spent a few days at Civil Defence headquarters and it is governed by a sense of military purpose and precision. The city council may have done bugger all over here after the first quake but they have risen to the challenge this time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And while we don't have any portaloos in our part of Avondale or Avonside, we hear that there's at least one street in Beckenham where they have power and water and one portaloo per house - and we're grateful for them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The challenge now is surviving. We've picked up some food tips, like the joys of a hot breakfast - choosing between service station pies or sausage rolls, and how to select the best accompanying flavour of potato chips. I can also give advice on cooking with a camp gas stove, the time and place to be a naked chef, the uses of melted ice cream and how to water down milkshakes without water.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don't think it's all over for Christchurch - when the rebuilding happens we have options. For example, we can be the world's most advanced earthquake-proof single-layer city. Or the only Eastern European-themed concrete tilt slab city in the world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Christchurch residents are proceeding with determination and grit. The grit is through our hair, clothes and houses, but we know one day it will wash out.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I personally knew at least three of those who have tragically died and it is sobering. What some families are going through I can't imagine.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Each night before I go to bed I wonder whether another quake will mean I won't wake up tomorrow. However, I know more people who survived - right now we've won the quake and it's all about surviving the rebuilding.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The messages of hope and support from all around New Zealand are very welcome.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/hot-pies-for-breakfast"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-2348007603223349550?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/2348007603223349550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=2348007603223349550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2348007603223349550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2348007603223349550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/03/hot-pies-for-breakfast.html' title='Hot pies for breakfast'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6545673848281188326</id><published>2011-03-11T22:31:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T22:31:43.559+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Japanese quake this evening (our time) is particularly raw for us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The Japanese Search and Rescue team leaves here tomorrow and they have done superb work in Christchurch following our 6.3 quake.&amp;nbsp; Now they have an 8.8 and a tsunami of devastating proportions at home to address.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sadly many of the dead and injured here were Japanese.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I can only hope their rescue efforts go as well as can possibly be expected.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/japan"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-6545673848281188326?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6545673848281188326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6545673848281188326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6545673848281188326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6545673848281188326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/03/japan.html' title='Japan'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1848215322036558933</id><published>2011-03-11T22:26:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T22:26:31.325+13:00</updated><title type='text'>We built this city on rock n roll.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;I did wonder about writing about the earthquake (sorry, &amp;lsquo;aftershock&amp;rsquo;) in Christchurch again, after all there is such a thing as having too much of a bad thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My thought was yes and no. &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Yes&amp;rsquo; I could write about it and &amp;lsquo;no&amp;rsquo; I didn&amp;rsquo;t have any other ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;First though the term aftershock, there has been a lot of confusion around this.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;An aftershock is when the ground moves suddenly and can crack and destroy houses and kill people, while an earthquake has quite different insurance liabilities.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;The term &amp;lsquo;safe as houses&amp;rsquo; is mocking as the idea of terra firma and things we can rely on have vanished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;And in the new environment strange surreal things have happened. I&amp;rsquo;ve spent my life avoiding discussion of body functions and would have even recently been voted least likely to have 400 toilets in my garage.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Rangiora Earthquake Express; a fantastic volunteer group, have changed all that and made 6,000 chemical toilets to give away.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m hoping at the next election I can vote them in to replace the local Councils.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They make sure things get done, literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;More importantly every person you meet wants to talk and you swap stories and experiences.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;People know their neighbours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;The question for Christchurch is what does the future hold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;The issue is certainty in an increasingly uncertain world. Seismologists can&amp;rsquo;t tell us when there&amp;rsquo;ll be more shakes or their size. My cat can at least give an hours&amp;rsquo; notice. Science knows more about missile guidance systems than earthquakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;To moon someone is to bare your naked bottom at them, and metaphorically that is exactly what Moon Man John Ring is doing to sell his almanacs.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He may turn Christchurch into a deserted ghost town on 20 March and I&amp;rsquo;ll eat my liquifaction if he&amp;rsquo;s right, but residents aren&amp;rsquo;t taking any chances.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s so bad that newspaper astrologers could have a resurgence in trustworthiness surveys.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Current debate is what the future holds.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Part of Christchurch has gone forever though this isn&amp;rsquo;t new.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Among many architectural &amp;lsquo;fails&amp;rsquo;, Kiddey&amp;rsquo;s Toy Shop in the central city, a single level wooden trove, was destroyed for an eight storey faux mirror glass building in the 1980s that was a mere outhouse in Dallas terms and with all the soul of JR Ewing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Much of the city has been run down for years, usually by media reports only covering crime.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The rebuild is still on many drawing boards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Much of the city has had tired empty old buildings for a long time, and a variety of competing styles.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Seismologists could consider swapping disciplines, they might be able to more accurately predict what new Christchurch will look like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;The reality is things have changed.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Any rebuild, mothballed suburbs, whatever size and timing, there will very likely be earthquakes in future.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The thing is though people have come together.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Messages of support are still coming through and Christchurch is full of volunteers from up and down New Zealand.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We know now what the ground can do and in the ring of fire we know that whatever happens, New Zealand rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;This is the second piece I wrote following the 22 Feb 6.3 quake that hit Christchurch. Since i didn't have power for 10 days it took a long time to get anything down at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/we-built-this-city-on-rock-n-roll"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-1848215322036558933?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1848215322036558933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1848215322036558933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1848215322036558933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1848215322036558933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-built-this-city-on-rock-n-roll.html' title='We built this city on rock n roll.'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-5362463678674598830</id><published>2011-02-27T21:55:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T21:55:00.881+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Malls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;And did Norm Kirk in modern times  Walk upon kiwi city streets.  And  were the hours 5 days 9 till 5  In christchurch's cheery retail scene.  And did the local people shop  In local centres run by local staff,  And they were all locally owned   Instead of these dark satanic malls. &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/malls"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-5362463678674598830?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/5362463678674598830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=5362463678674598830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5362463678674598830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5362463678674598830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/02/malls.html' title='Malls'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-3349534407904486811</id><published>2011-02-27T21:46:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T21:46:35.552+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;Since the latest quake we've been without power ( and water etc....)  I have drafted a few blogs.  I had no idea how frustrating 6 days without power and Internet could be.    Still, alive. &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/lots-of-things"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-3349534407904486811?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/3349534407904486811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=3349534407904486811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3349534407904486811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3349534407904486811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2011/02/lots-of-things.html' title='Lots of things'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-9109437053396460881</id><published>2010-12-31T15:52:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T15:52:34.741+13:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's revelations 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;I used to try new years resolutions and even had long lists of them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This year I wanted to do New year's Revolutions instead but seizing control of the winter palace seemed a bit out of reach, (but probably more likely than resolving and then succeeding&amp;nbsp;not having any chocolate this year).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Instead I am opting for revelations.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;These are the sort of revelations we humans have that go something like:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;"oh you've had a hair cut"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;"is that your car?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;'Oh did failing off that balcony hurt?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;"it's raining."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;"that'll be the phone" etc....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But heaps more profound&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&amp;nbsp; Annual Resolutions are inhuman.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There is clearly something&amp;nbsp;wrong with resolutions as we can't keep them.&amp;nbsp; With the best of intent we start out committed to adopting and following goals we set ourselves and within 2 weeks it's like they never happened.&amp;nbsp; My hypothesis is we're not hardwired to&amp;nbsp;keep resolutions, but we are hardwired to delude ourselves with no memory of previous years failures.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&amp;nbsp; Accepting that resolutions are meaningless we should go for the doctor when we make them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;NB I wondered if I could work the expression 'go for the doctor' (meaning go for the maximum we can get) into conversation so this can be it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If it's clear we can't keep resolutions, but it's accepted we make them, we shouldn't limit ourselves to ones that are possible.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'd suggest if you want to make NY resolutions go for:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;  &lt;li&gt;  &lt;div&gt;I resolve to be 10 cm taller this year&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;  &lt;div&gt;By 12 February i will have absolutely no body hair and will grow a seal -like wet suit instead&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;  &lt;div&gt;I will win lotto first division every week for 6 months&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;  &lt;div&gt;I resolve to bring peace to lebanon and broker an agreement on whether their breads should be thin for wrapping round things&amp;nbsp;or big fat onces you can cut in half&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;  &lt;div&gt;I will ensure all episodes of Ben 10 and that Jenna Elfman comedy are destroyed forever&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Dream large.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 People will forget you made resolutions &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This is&amp;nbsp;a blank cheque to impress people later in the year.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;"Oh yes I resolved to not buy any new trousers till 11 March and see&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;achieved it!"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;"I'm very proud as at new year I said I wouldn't steal anything unless it was a (insert description of item&amp;nbsp;your stole&amp;nbsp;here)"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There's a lot to be said for resolutions made in hindsight.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 Bad stuff will happen - it's not your fault&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Despite having huge respect for Gandhi, Mother Theresa, Jeremy Clarkson and Nelson Mandela the idea we can all change the world is deluded. The idea that each&amp;nbsp;one of us is a powerful God-like agent of change is twisted.&amp;nbsp;So bad stuff will happen. We can have our own peace-making, recycling cottage-domination movement but the world changing stuff only works if you define the world in terms of a small number of observer (usually no more than 3).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So this year do what you can.&amp;nbsp; But don't sweat the rest.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 The world won't end this year. Probably.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'm no expert (on anything at all actually) but there have been doomsday and end-times prophets since ... they first appeared. One day they'll be right and the world will end. Mostly though they've been wrong. Yes: the north (and south) Koreans are behaving like 4 year olds; yes Muslim, Jewish, and Christian militant fundamentalists are all insane (oh sorry except the Muslim ones); &amp;nbsp;yes the climate is in a really really bad way with global warming; and yes we will probably lose the Rugby World Cup BUT we will probably get through another year.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 Life happens.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I used to have an album by the Ozark Mountain Daredevils, folk rock&amp;nbsp;bluegrass&amp;nbsp;hillbillies, who had a song called 'It'll shine when it shines". they were right. Sometimes it shines and sometimes it doesn't.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This year it's best just to take advantage of it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/new-years-revelations-2011"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-9109437053396460881?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/9109437053396460881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=9109437053396460881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/9109437053396460881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/9109437053396460881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-year-revelations-2011.html' title='New Year&amp;#39;s revelations 2011'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-2187389551759851369</id><published>2010-11-26T09:48:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T09:48:01.759+13:00</updated><title type='text'>stupidness and realistic expectations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;The poor woman - why do we expect beauty contestants to know anything beyond how to dress themselves and buy diet pills?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We don't expect diplomats to walk down a catwalk practically naked in high heels.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Venezuela's former Miss Universe Alicia Machado closed her Twitter  account after being mocked for confusing the Koreas with China. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; Concerned by North Korea's artillery attack on a South Korean  island, the 1996 beauty queen winner got muddled when tweeting for world  peace via her @aliciamachado77 account. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; "Tonight I want to ask you to join me in a prayer for peace, that  these attacks between the Chinas do not make our situation worse," she  wrote late on Tuesday. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; Her gaffe unleashed a rush of insulting posts, prompting her to go  offline. "I now have a lot of psychopaths on the account and it's best I  start another one, kisses," she signed off, according to Venezuelan  media. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; Machado is no stranger to unwelcome attention. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; She caused a media furor by gaining 10 kilograms right after her  1996 triumph and Miss Universe organisation president Donald Trump  called her an "eating machine." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stuff.co.nz/entertainment/celebrities/4389824/No-peace-in-Miss-Universes-world"&gt;http://www.stuff.co.nz/entertainment/celebrities/4389824/No-peace-in-Miss-Uni...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/stupidness-and-realistic-expectations"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-2187389551759851369?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/2187389551759851369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=2187389551759851369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2187389551759851369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2187389551759851369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/11/stupidness-and-realistic-expectations.html' title='stupidness and realistic expectations'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-3551956083112177238</id><published>2010-11-04T21:28:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T21:28:29.509+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Versus That</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Which versus that (in case you were wondering)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;  &lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Restrictive clauses are introduced by that and are not separated from the rest of the &lt;br /&gt;sentence by commas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;  &lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Non-restrictive &lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;clauses are introduced by which and must be separated by commas from the rest of &lt;br /&gt;the sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Which just about covers that topic.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/which-versus-that"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-3551956083112177238?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/3551956083112177238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=3551956083112177238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3551956083112177238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3551956083112177238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/11/which-versus-that.html' title='Which Versus That'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6668767631391768916</id><published>2010-10-22T00:20:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T00:20:20.989+13:00</updated><title type='text'>GeoNet – Recent New Zealand Earthquakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/samnzed/eaiHIdboybtaBfnAuErlEpABGpbliDwpgcnHIkpfoeEnksEJcqvxjxgHBqlc/media_httpwwwgeonetor_kitvr.png.scaled500.png" width="300" height="330"/&gt;     &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.geonet.org.nz/earthquake/quakes/recent_quakes.html"&gt;geonet.org.nz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/geonet-recent-new-zealand-earthquakes"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-6668767631391768916?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6668767631391768916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6668767631391768916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6668767631391768916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6668767631391768916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/10/geonet-recent-new-zealand-earthquakes.html' title='GeoNet – Recent New Zealand Earthquakes'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7518711367789457468</id><published>2010-10-21T22:07:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T22:07:01.051+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Spam con ideas #43</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got this today, brilliant!&amp;nbsp; Best one I've seen in ages.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"We are the domain name registration organization in  Asia, which mainly deal with international company's in Asia. We have something  important need to confirm&amp;nbsp; with your company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;On the Oct.&amp;nbsp;21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2010, we  received a formal application from a company called "Snatchry International  Holdings Ltd" who are applying to register "greeneggs " as domain name and  internet keyword.&lt;p /&gt;&amp;nbsp;After our initial examination, we found that the  keyword and domain names applied for registration are as same as your company's  keyword and trademark.We don't know whether you have any relation with them.  These days we are dealing with it.If you do not know this company, we doubt that  they have other purposes to buy these domain names.If they are your business  partner or distributor in the asia,we will automatically confirm application  from your business partner after this audit procedure. Now we have not finished  the registration of "Snatchry International Holdings Ltd" yet, in order to deal  with this issue better.Please contact us by email as soon as  possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;p /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Heroes.yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sponsoring Registrar: SK CHINA TECHNOLOGY  LIMITEDHongKong Office&lt;br /&gt;Tel:00852 956 60489&lt;br /&gt;Fax:00852 306 96940&lt;br /&gt;Email: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:heroes.yi@skdmrc.org"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;heroes.yi@skdmrc.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Web: &lt;a href="http://www.china-sk.org/"&gt;www.china-sk.org"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.china-sk.org/"&gt;www.china-sk.org&lt;/a&gt; is the real deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Searching the domain &lt;a href="mailto:heroes.yi@skdmrc.org"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;skdmrc.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and googling it was the key.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Clearly the dialogue is supposed to result in me paying them to resolve a dispute or secure my domains.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Brilliant!&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/great-spam-con-ideas-43"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-7518711367789457468?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7518711367789457468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7518711367789457468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7518711367789457468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7518711367789457468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/10/great-spam-con-ideas-43.html' title='Great Spam con ideas #43'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-2872339518836513162</id><published>2010-09-23T07:53:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T07:53:31.286+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam’s Mediterranean madness salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Summer is coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;middot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: 7pt Times New Roman;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;1 x 330-500 ml container plain unsweetened yoghurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;middot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: 7pt Times New Roman;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;half a cup of vinegar&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;(you choose, white vinegar is good)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;middot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: 7pt Times New Roman;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;two tablespoons of dried or fresh chopped mint &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;middot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: 7pt Times New Roman;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;packet of pasta seashells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;middot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: 7pt Times New Roman;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;celery - say 6 big stalks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;middot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: 7pt Times New Roman;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;parsley - a handful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;middot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: 7pt Times New Roman;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;half a green or red capsicum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Start by mixing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;the vinegar and mint together and microwave them together (I throw it in for around a minute - you may want to manage it a bit better).&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Let them cool. You might want to do this an hour or so before you do the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Boil the pasta shells until are cooked.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Set them to one side to cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Chop the celery and parsley with the capsicum.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Chop them finely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Mix the cool vinegar / mint mixture together with the yoghurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Combine the cooled shells, the vegetables and the yoghurt together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;The salad should be tangy, tart and astringent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/sams-mediterranean-madness-salad"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-2872339518836513162?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/2872339518836513162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=2872339518836513162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2872339518836513162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2872339518836513162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/09/sams-mediterranean-madness-salad.html' title='Sam’s Mediterranean madness salad'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-3564394970286741886</id><published>2010-09-22T23:40:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T23:40:56.123+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Suckers - the problems with Malls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;The latest proposed expansion to St Luke's Westfield in Auckland is bad news.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nzherald.co.nz/nz/news/article.cfm?c_id=1&amp;amp;objectid=10675209"&gt;http://www.nzherald.co.nz/nz/news/article.cfm?c_id=1&amp;amp;objectid=10675209&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The residents are opposing on the grounds it's an ugly monolith. Canadian author Douglas Coupland (who wrote Generation X) said Malls are like the Emperor's new buildings. Because they are beautiful and exciting inside - apparently- &amp;nbsp;people tend to ignore the huge tilt slab exteriors as if they weren't there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And while this is all true; they are very very very very ugly that's not the main problem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The artificial interior is also ugly, but in a much different way, but that's not the problem.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Another&amp;nbsp;issue is the parking and the noise and congestion around where they go.&amp;nbsp; But that's not the main problem.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then there's the long hours people are made to work - all businesses are forced to be open when the mall is, and in small retail that can be very long anti-social hours that mean that families and kids get neglected for low paying jobs.&amp;nbsp;This is almost the biggest problem, but again not quite.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The problem is what it's doing to our standards of living. In New Zealand all the big malls are owned overseas.&amp;nbsp;When I see a big mall I see a huge&amp;nbsp;money vacuum cleaner that sucks money&amp;nbsp;and puts&amp;nbsp;it in foreign bank accounts. I can hear it sucking and almost see the&amp;nbsp;the notes and change out of the roof and into the sky. Next time you get near a big mall, blink three times to wash away the magic pixie dust and&amp;nbsp; see if you can see how ugly it is. Then stop and listen carefully and see if you can hear New Zealand's future being vacuumed up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The rents for the businesses in them are&amp;nbsp;high and often the staff inside are paid very low wages while the goods fetch premium prices... and then all the profits are sucked up and sent offshore.&amp;nbsp; The earnings are 'repatriated' and sent to Australia or wherever.&amp;nbsp; Actually it is Australia.&amp;nbsp; So all this spending is going offshore and worsening our balance of payments and making New Zealand even less profitable than it already is. The more malls and the bigger they are, and the more we shop in them, the lower our standard of living, especially so if you're a serf that works in one. It gives the phrase 'shop till you drop' new meaning.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'd like to put a tag here - 'steps along the road to banana republic status'. Really the big sucker here is us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/suckers-the-problems-with-malls"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-3564394970286741886?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/3564394970286741886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=3564394970286741886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3564394970286741886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3564394970286741886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/09/suckers-problems-with-malls.html' title='Suckers - the problems with Malls'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-3694517303333702454</id><published>2010-07-25T17:16:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T17:16:45.268+12:00</updated><title type='text'>recipe: Indian Summer bacon cabonari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;4 bacon rashers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;200 gm mince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;6-8 capsicums (or substitute some broccoli)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;250 gms sour cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;4 mushrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;2 tablespoons ready made mild mustard or equivalent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;mustard powder made up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;1 teaspoon rosemary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon sweet basil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;cracked black pepper to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;500 gm packet of pasta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Other vegetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Chop the bacon into rough pieces, 2 cm square and fry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;with mince.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fry until browning, but before they become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;crispy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Say ten minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Put on the pasta while the bacon and mince is cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Finely chop the mushrooms and add with the herbs and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;pepper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;When the mushrooms have also browned add the mustard, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;then when it has mixed through add the sour cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;While this is cooking put on any other vegetables you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;intend to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Finally add the capsicums (and broccoli).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Let the mixture cook for 5 to ten minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Drain the pasta and the other vegetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Serve together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/recipe-indian-summer-bacon-cabonari"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-3694517303333702454?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/3694517303333702454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=3694517303333702454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3694517303333702454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3694517303333702454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/07/recipe-indian-summer-bacon-cabonari.html' title='recipe: Indian Summer bacon cabonari'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-435517648894653380</id><published>2010-07-25T09:56:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T09:56:31.542+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Columns not up to Herald publication #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is unpolished and was never going to work for the Herald on Sunday or anywhere else. And now it's dated by the iPad release&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We all know it’s been a long cold winter. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The surprise this week is that there's probably ood reason.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;According to NIWA, the New, um, International Weather Authority or something, Hell has possibly frozen over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well NIWA says they don’t know. Some El Diablo or something from South America creating, unusual, isobaric, influences…. Actually it doesn’t matter what exactly it is in weather terms. The discussions have turned to the place where science meets Women’s Magazines: it’s a religious omen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Seeking sense I decided to see what New Zealand’s main religions could offer to explain the phenomena. What I sought ways to stop the cold or at least keep warm. The first religion I turned to was Rugby; New Zealand’s orthodox church. Bishop Henry believes it is because people have lost faith.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apparently the worship of false Gods; Netball, league and, apparently soccer has caused severe upsets in the heavens. Now fully a third of the population are not worshippers any more and unless we return to being rugby-fearing the weather will only get worse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His answer was to watch more rugby, buy tickets to the world cup and wear black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The devotees of Apple and things beginning with small ‘i’ s have a strong code; the problem is personal,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nirvana will be achieved when we all have Apple everything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Currently awaiting their next major religious festival – the arrival of the iPad – the AppleMac-ites aren’t eating, sleeping let alone thinking about the weather. I tried to question one disciple but had to let him talk for 37 minutes about the arrival of the iPad, the models and their capabilities, which store he’s going to camp outside, and how early he thinks he’ll need to be to get one before Bevan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Breaking his religious euphoria by asking whether it was a virus on a Mac that stopped the aliens in Independence Day, I asked about hell freezing over. It seems in Mac worship the idea of buying a PC and hell freezing over are linked. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The new religion on the block and one that will be interesting to track in the 2011 Census results is Social Media.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While there are many sects in Social media the three largest; Facebook, LinkedIn, and the Tweeps have very few shared views on anything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The key tenet of faith is that social media is the future, it’s all about social media and the rest of us don’t get it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I put the question of Hell freezing over to a range of congregation members and all I got back was some virtual crops; a connection to a marketing manager in Tucson; and a 140 character rave about how stupid I was for not having full time staff on Twitter. I did get some responses on hell freezing over but the messages went back to comments about what’s for dinner and a quote from Shirley Maclaine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I did also look at web pages devoted to the Holdens and the Fords, the Tweedledum and Tweedledee of Westie-based religions. Both worship declining quality Gods which apparently both handle better than the other in bad weather, so more a religion to cope with, rather than address, the cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Homeopaths, a religion devoted to medicine not working, believe the way to freeze hell over is to drop a lighted match in it. Conversely if it is cooling dropping a splinter of an ice cube will keep it as a blistering inferno.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Didn’t seem right to me but then I’m not a believer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In the final analysis there should be signs that confirm that hell has frozen over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The signs I’d be looking for are, for example, Rodney Hide being in Cabinet, New Zealand beating the world champions in the Football World Cup, TVNZ admitting they were wrong and rehiring Mike Hosking, and the Coach who lost the last Rugby World Cup coaching the All Blacks in the next one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/columns-not-up-to-herald-publication-1"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-435517648894653380?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/435517648894653380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=435517648894653380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/435517648894653380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/435517648894653380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/07/columns-not-up-to-herald-publication-1.html' title='Columns not up to Herald publication #1'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-8860556156092442746</id><published>2010-07-11T20:39:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T20:39:34.631+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Herald on Sunday columns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've got a 4 week gig writing columns for the Herald on Sunday.  'That guy' Leigh is away so I've had an opportunity to get back into writing humour. The Herald on Sunday is newspaper of the year and I have to say I always enjoy getting it as it is a good read.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Felt a bit rusty and I'll be sad when the last one is in this coming week, but it's been good.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This week: Vampires - when did they become the goodies?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tiny.cc/027lp"&gt;http://tiny.cc/027lp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Last week: A  bit on fflexible working conditions&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nzherald.co.nz/opinion/news/article.cfm?c_id=466&amp;amp;objectid=10656294"&gt;http://www.nzherald.co.nz/opinion/news/article.cfm?c_id=466&amp;amp;objectid=10656294&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Two weeks ago: Kiwi sports fans can ditch their bad-weather gear&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nzherald.co.nz/sport/news/article.cfm?c_id=4&amp;amp;objectid=10654688"&gt;http://www.nzherald.co.nz/sport/news/article.cfm?c_id=4&amp;amp;objectid=10654688&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I've really enjoyed the stint. I haven't done my best work I have to say, re-reading older columns I don't feel as funny as I used to, BUT as I said I am rusty and instead of repressing my take on issues I need to get back to writing things down as they occur.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/herald-on-sunday-columns"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-8860556156092442746?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/8860556156092442746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=8860556156092442746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8860556156092442746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8860556156092442746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/07/herald-on-sunday-columns.html' title='Herald on Sunday columns'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1151662581849202368</id><published>2010-06-10T10:25:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T10:25:25.610+12:00</updated><title type='text'>The dreaded new computer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;  Changing over computers should be easy. Buy a new one plug a cord from old to new, push 'new computer' and in a few minutes, maybe an hour, the new computer will start and look like your old own with all the files in the right place, connectivity set up, email running etc........ the same but better.&lt;p&gt;Instead.... days of heartbreak and hours of fevered hunching and stress.  Missing passwords, thinks that just won't work, lost files.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/the-dreaded-new-computer"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-1151662581849202368?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1151662581849202368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1151662581849202368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1151662581849202368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1151662581849202368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/06/dreaded-new-computer_10.html' title='The dreaded new computer'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6670086545163607318</id><published>2010-06-10T09:40:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T09:40:09.665+12:00</updated><title type='text'>the dreaded new computer</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Changing over computers should be easy. Buy a new one plug a cord from old to new, push 'new computer' and in a few minutes, maybe an hour, the new computer will start and look like your old own with all the files in the right place, connectivity set up, email running etc........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead.... days of heartbreak and hours of fevered hunching and stress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-6670086545163607318?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6670086545163607318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6670086545163607318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6670086545163607318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6670086545163607318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/06/dreaded-new-computer.html' title='the dreaded new computer'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-8775532871804516808</id><published>2010-05-20T10:27:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T10:27:02.841+12:00</updated><title type='text'>nice post from 'Where's my Jetpack' blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt;I tried to share this but all the share button offered me was the video embedded in the blog. so here it is:&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p class="post-title"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="post-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wheresmyjetpack.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://wheresmyjetpack.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;Monday, May 03, 2010&lt;/h2&gt;    &lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt;Social Media Mission Control&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body"&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  Sold on the idea that they absolutely just have to be involved in Twitter, Facebook and probably Foursquare at this point, businesses still fail miserably when it comes to social media. It's not really their fault. I blame the clowns at the agencies who made them believe how important it was in the first place.&lt;p /&gt;I tweeted recently about my disappointment with my insurance company - by name. &lt;em&gt;(Hint: You're not really in good hands with them.)&lt;/em&gt; Within a day and a half, which is a long-ass time in social media, I got a reply on Twitter, though I'm sure they thought they were being quite timely. It was a very bland and corporatey response, something to the effect of, "Sorry. How can we help?" But the truth is, that's all they &lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt; say. Unfortunately, there is nothing they can actually &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; to help and they know that. They sent an adjuster out to the house who denied my claim, so I said they sucked on Twitter. Is their Twitter Response Team going to overrule the adjuster? Of course not. They responded just for the sake of responding, to avoid looking like an uncaring corporate entity with little regard for their customers' petty complaints. They call it Brand Reputation Management, which is a nice way of saying "Spray the Dog Shit with Lysol." It will stop stinking for a little while and maybe people will walk through the room and not notice it. Eventually it will dry up and stop stinking altogether.&lt;p /&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t4oY2AFkthw/S97Tcssc2TI/AAAAAAAAFmU/q65abWrEQpM/s1600/brandtweet.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t4oY2AFkthw/S97Tcssc2TI/AAAAAAAAFmU/q65abWrEQpM/s400/brandtweet.jpg" border="0" height="318" alt="" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  I'm sure there are others out there who griped about an airline and maybe got a few free miles out of the exchange, but those cases are rare. Personally, I'd rather go back to the days (two years ago) when companies just let the complaints happen, not worried what one little tweet was going to do to their brand. One little tweet won't do shit to your brand, unless it reflects a huge and catastrophic fuck-up on your company's part, like maybe you lost a child on one of your airplanes. You got sold on "Being in a Conversation" with your customers, which is utter bullshit. You may now &lt;em&gt;appear&lt;/em&gt; to be in a conversation, but you don't give a rat's ass anymore than you ever did. There are other insurance companies, but this one gambles that I will probably not go to the trouble of switching to another just because I have to pay for my own claim now. They're probably right, but their fake caring response had nothing to do with that. They should stop worrying about it and stop pretending to care.  &lt;p class="blogger-labels"&gt;Labels: &lt;a href="http://wheresmyjetpack.blogspot.com/search/label/Age%20of%20Conversation" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6699cc;"&gt;Age of Conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://wheresmyjetpack.blogspot.com/search/label/Brand%20Reputation%20Management" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6699cc;"&gt;Brand Reputation Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/nice-post-from-wheres-my-jetpack-blog"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-8775532871804516808?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/8775532871804516808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=8775532871804516808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8775532871804516808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8775532871804516808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/05/nice-post-from-my-jetpack-blog.html' title='nice post from &amp;#39;Where&amp;#39;s my Jetpack&amp;#39; blog'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t4oY2AFkthw/S97Tcssc2TI/AAAAAAAAFmU/q65abWrEQpM/s72-c/brandtweet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-850453847056965864</id><published>2010-05-20T10:23:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T10:23:32.984+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's My Jetpack?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;object height="140" width="240"&gt;  &lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AuNevClcrZ4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="140" width="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://wheresmyjetpack.blogspot.com/"&gt;wheresmyjetpack.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;When I clicked share all it would post were the imbedded videos off the site so I have cut and pasted this from &lt;a href="http://wheresmyjetpack.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://wheresmyjetpack.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/wheres-my-jetpack-5"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-850453847056965864?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/850453847056965864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=850453847056965864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/850453847056965864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/850453847056965864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-my-jetpack.html' title='Where&amp;#39;s My Jetpack?'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6016773859963734044</id><published>2010-04-23T20:29:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T20:29:04.276+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels and Demons - movie comments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would have put 'spoiler' on this but really you can't spoil this movie, that would be the equivalent of rotting plastic fruit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I watched this movie last night - it was on and I was in front of the TV. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Knowing very little about the fabled Illuminati turned out to be far too much to watch this film.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The movie makers (as Dan Brown's book has different events) want us to believe, among many other things, that:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1)  a man branded with hot irons, on his chest, could half an hour later run, fly a helicopter and then parachute onto a square in an urban area.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2)  an elderly man branded on his chest with hot irons then weighted down underwater for a minute could appear on a balcony and talk to 200,000 people within 12 hours.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3) the College of Cardinals could have 4 votes for a new Pope within 12 hours.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And to quote a line in the movie: May God have mercy on all our souls.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/angels-and-demons-movie-comments"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-6016773859963734044?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6016773859963734044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6016773859963734044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6016773859963734044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6016773859963734044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/04/angels-and-demons-movie-comments.html' title='Angels and Demons - movie comments'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-5925370527641787932</id><published>2010-04-23T12:43:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T12:43:50.913+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to do with work - SamNZed's peanut chews</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;115gm (4oz butter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;60 gms (2+ oz ) cocoa powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;230 gm (8+oz) caster sugar (Maybe use some brown?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;1 tsb vanilla essence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Cup of cornflakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Tablespoon milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;4 tablespoons crunchy peanut butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;55gms (1 and 3/5ths ounces) plain flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Cream butter and sugar – add eggs, cocoa vanilla, cornflakes, milk and peanut butter. Beat. Add flour. Use milk if mixture too dry – should be sloppy not solid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Bake @180 C for 20 minutes (or until fork comes out clean from centre)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in a square tray.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tray should have greaseproof paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;When cooked take out of tray and leave to cool.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ice when cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;ICING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;175 gms (6 ozs) Butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;500 g (1 lb) Icing sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;3 Tspoons (or more!) cocoa or melted chocolate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;2 teaspoons vanilla essence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;2 Tablespoons peanut butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Cream butter with icing sugar add vanilla and chocolate or cocoa mix, add peanut butter. Beat well. Icing will keep in fridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/nothing-to-do-with-work-samnzeds-peanut-chews"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-5925370527641787932?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/5925370527641787932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=5925370527641787932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5925370527641787932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5925370527641787932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/04/nothing-to-do-with-work-samnzed-peanut.html' title='Nothing to do with work - SamNZed&amp;#39;s peanut chews'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7587499753466324918</id><published>2010-04-23T12:23:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T12:23:11.583+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I don't talk endlessly about my work - but just on communication without the s</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;I quite enjoy a lot of the perspectives I get on Twitter, Facebook, the news and blogs I read covering PR, internal communication, corporate communication, social media yada yada yada. BUT it's the industry I work in and I like to think about other things, many related, tangentially, and directly and others because they're funny.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I could try and write here everything I've learnt and experienced about communication but it would bore me, and if I'm bored it doesn't seem fair to bore you as well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Today though; trapped in my own pedantic enclosure: PR it's &lt;strong&gt;communication&lt;/strong&gt; not &lt;strong&gt;communications&lt;/strong&gt;.  Communications are phones, messages and computers and perhaps tactics of communication. Communication is strategic and about the art of communicating.  I have no sympathy for a PR marketing business who call themselves communications and get rung about computers or telephones. It might be they are only a communications company who wordsmith communiques and create design but really mostly people think they're in communication from a strategic perspective (whether they are or not).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway if nothing else it is important to understand the language you're using because in thinking about it you can achieve greater clarity and generate work with more value.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pwkits.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/com.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Communications&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.effective-communicating.com/images/communication-skills.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Communication&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and stolen from Nasa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://askmagazine.nasa.gov/issues/25/25s_communicating.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0000cc;"&gt;askmagazine.nasa.gov/.../25s_communicating.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://askmagazine.nasa.gov/images/issue_25/25s_communicating.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/why-i-dont-talk-endlessly-about-my-work-but-j"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-7587499753466324918?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7587499753466324918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7587499753466324918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7587499753466324918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7587499753466324918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-i-don-talk-endlessly-about-my-work.html' title='Why I don&amp;#39;t talk endlessly about my work - but just on communication without the s'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-8176528997181593208</id><published>2010-04-22T18:32:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T18:32:36.203+12:00</updated><title type='text'>And now for something completely dissonant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm getting old.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The hold music on business phones is getting very noisy and particularly ugly.  I'd tell you what I had to listen to most recently IF I knew what it was.  I know it was rap. I spose if they idea is to get the customer all riled up for a good fight leaving you on hold and playing rap at you is a pretty good way to set it up.  'hey arsehole - wat's ur dis?'&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Worse still now when I ring Telstra Clear they'll answer in Manilla. So bad music AND people who don't understand how I talk.  Digressing, an 018 call (Telecom) I had some weeks ago the woman corrected my pronunciation of the word science (I was ringing the Science Media Centre).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Business phone answering music is hardly ever right.  I didn't mind the National Bank in the 90s playing the Four Seasons over and over but I got tired of Orinoco Flow with the power company I had at the same time and all were  better than the clunky bells version of Greensleeves which is destined to become a classic cellular ring. Today it's sort of bad modern grunge and rap on the utilities I have to wait for.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You know a nice quiet buzz and the occasional  "i'm sorry you really are important to us, but not enough to hire local staff and support the local econony or to hire enough people to answer your call, please just sit there doing nothing till we find a serf to not understand your accent," would be better than having music.  And it would be more honest.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/and-now-for-something-completely-dissonant"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-8176528997181593208?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/8176528997181593208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=8176528997181593208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8176528997181593208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8176528997181593208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/04/and-now-for-something-completely.html' title='And now for something completely dissonant'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1143156133540847197</id><published>2010-04-22T14:36:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T14:36:28.755+12:00</updated><title type='text'>No regrets? Really?!! - do you live in a bubble?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every now and again I see or hear an interview where someone says they have 'no regrets' in their life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I think I'm supposed to admire them for their steely determination or Ayn Rand-ish self-assuredness, but actually I either shiver or do an intellectual double-take.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In my mind the only people with a right to have no regrets died as infants. It seems to me at best people who claim this are confusing self-forgiveness with having no regrets and they run the gamut from stupid, through unaware to narcissistic.  I'm sure Gandhi and Mother Theresa had good reason to have fewer regrets but I'm sure they would have a lot more than the rest of us. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In my mind it comes back to the golden rule: do unto others as you would have them do unto you.  I know there is a very strong new-age thing about 'you can't emotionally hurt people; they do it in themselves via their reaction to what you do to them', and while there is &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; truth in that, it is horsefeathers to suggest it allows impunity to bad behaviour.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;While I might understand why I have done certain things in my life, because I was young, unaware, hurt, misguided, drunk etc....but there are many things I regret. Things I've said, done, and condoned. And to get specific: I mean times where I have insulted people, undermined them with other people, lied, stolen things, done things I knew were wrong, including getting involved in relationships and situations that I knew were not right, cheated, manipulated and misrepresented things.  Almost always for some reason related to my ego; being liked, putting myself above others, getting something, and so on. And while I may have done some pretty bad things I doubt anyone I will ever come across has done nothing bad.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sure I can forgive myself but really, it's not about me. It's about the world I create around me, the effect I have on people.  If I behave like a jerk, for whatever reason, no matter how others take it, it's not making the world a better place; for them or (to reflect my 70s upbringing) me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When someone says they have 'no regrets' anything else they say disappears in my listening, what I hear is "I behaved badly to maximise things for me and stuff everyone else". Which isn't what they think; probably, but I really decide they are have low self or social awareness or are arrogant.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And I don't care the last person I heard say this on the radio was a sweet sounding 100 year old woman.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This post brought to you to preserve words like gamut and horsefeathers and trying to use more ';''s rather than dashes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/no-regrets-really-do-you-live-in-a-bubble"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-1143156133540847197?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1143156133540847197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1143156133540847197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1143156133540847197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1143156133540847197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-regrets-really-do-you-live-in-bubble.html' title='No regrets? Really?!! - do you live in a bubble?'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7152208712153872614</id><published>2010-03-17T16:10:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T16:10:48.732+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet technology still at Morris Minor stage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been having a number of 'connectivity' issues lately. In particular having sent and received emails 3 weeks ago my phone stopped being able to send them. So after a week of messing around and seeking help voila! I can send emails, but then 2 weeks ago I was suddenly able to send and&amp;nbsp; but not receive.&amp;nbsp; Several hours of talking to technicians&amp;nbsp;later I still can't receive.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At the same time I've been having problems with internet browsers, no matter which one I use I get blank internet pages. Yes I've removed and reloaded my anti -virus and looked at my add-ons and cleared my cache and blah blah blah.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My conclusion is that this doesn't feel like a 2010 Toyota Corolla or a 2009 Mitsubishi. Internet and more generally computers feel like a 1965 Morris Minor or 1972 Morris Marina technology with a long way to go.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'm expecting a one button connectivity system which re-engineers settings and just goes, and a computer which isn't overloaded with anti-virus settings and makes all programmes work seamlessly together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway - back to the phone and another call to Vodafone and then Telstra.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/internet-technology-still-at-morris-minor-sta"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-7152208712153872614?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7152208712153872614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7152208712153872614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7152208712153872614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7152208712153872614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/03/internet-technology-still-at-morris.html' title='Internet technology still at Morris Minor stage'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7734469039543064237</id><published>2010-03-16T11:01:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T11:01:16.060+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;There have been many 'techtonic' changes in my lifetime.&amp;nbsp; By techtonic I mean ground shifting in a metaphorical sense. Although with the number of tragic earthquakes and tsunamis we've had lately and person-made disasters maybe techtonic in several senses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;One example I thought of recently - what did we do in our rooms when I was a student? When I was a student some people had little or big stereos, a great flat was one with a microwave (although I didn't know anyone who lived in one of these), and one person I knew had a VHS -&amp;nbsp;the rest of us&amp;nbsp;used to rent them with the videos we hired.&amp;nbsp;A room in a student hostel or flat might have&amp;nbsp;a tape deck, radio and a torch. &amp;nbsp;Now a typical student room has a desk top, iPods, games consoles, stereos, cell phones...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Actually I do know what I did in my room; drink.&amp;nbsp; And entertain young women. Playstation does seem lame in comparison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;But the more important change is the domination of our lives by scarcity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;When I was about 6 or 7 I&amp;nbsp;had a friend who's parents were supporters of a political party called Values - more or less the Greens but before them. They recycled, reused and ate bean sprouts. Among the many interesting things they had was a board game based on zero sum philosophy.&amp;nbsp; As&amp;nbsp;I remember it&amp;nbsp;if you did any&amp;nbsp;business&amp;nbsp;development it killed trees or animals and made it harder to live. It was an odd game with a long apology from it's&amp;nbsp;inventors&amp;nbsp;about using cardboard to make the game.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;In those days progress was a good thing, as was science, so this all seemed like it was from another planet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;In those days we tossed everything in the rubbish, (except&amp;nbsp;organic material that went into&amp;nbsp;compost).&amp;nbsp; My grandmother on the other hand, shaped by the great depression and WW2 hoarded and reused everything.&amp;nbsp; When she died around 1000 neatly folded paper bags she'd got from the bakery (long since closed by this stage) were sent to a 'nice farm in the country'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I grew up sending everything to landfill and with no worry about the planet - the ozone layer, the air, the ground, the oceans, food supply or anything else.&amp;nbsp;The big issues were nuclear&amp;nbsp;or chemical war which oddly now seem&amp;nbsp;benign in comparison to oceans rising, food running out, the planet frying in it's own juices and being buried in a pile of rubbish which has leached through and poisoned the&amp;nbsp;very ground we walk on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;In my most conscious moments eating a tin of tuna, for example,&amp;nbsp;I wonder how many tins of tuna the planet can support and whether this may be the last one I'll see.&amp;nbsp; Eating&amp;nbsp;anything I&amp;nbsp;consider the impact on the environment in terms of pollution, poverty and things running out. World population explosion, greenhouse gases, toxins, animal extinctions.... it's exhausting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I saw some footage of hotels in Las Vegas on TV the other day and although I've always thought the way they spend squillions to get water pumping all over the place ludicrous I now consider it obscene.&amp;nbsp; Here I am washing and recycling tins (is washing them worse for the environment than just recycling them dirty? why are they in cans? why do these products exist at all?) yet very rich&amp;nbsp;companies are pumping water with lights through it around for effect in a desert, and if the water is recycled what about the power?&amp;nbsp; Swimming pools are starting to provoke a similar reaction in me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;here was something beautiful and foolhardy about the 70s where, like the fool, we danced by the side of the cliff unaware of the disaster and catastrophe that awaited us all. In those days we believed we could eliminate hunger and poverty. Bono thinks we still can.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;My thought for today is, yes the planet is in a huge mess, yes we're all going to die, and yes it's all our own fault&amp;nbsp;but if I'm careful about my own practices, (in some areas), can I just not think about it today?&amp;nbsp; I want to just pretend it's going to be all right and we do still&amp;nbsp;live in paradise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/paradise-lost-57"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-7734469039543064237?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7734469039543064237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7734469039543064237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7734469039543064237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7734469039543064237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/03/paradise-lost.html' title='Paradise Lost'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7669460291917980803</id><published>2010-02-11T09:05:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:05:01.844+13:00</updated><title type='text'>NZ Black Caps to work on programme of easy competitors to boost morale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;      &lt;div&gt;Apparently NZ Cricket spirits are&amp;nbsp;high as the Black Caps are about to complete an unbeaten &amp;nbsp;series with over Bangladesh &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;From the TVNZ site: "The day-night fixture at AMI Stadium presents the New Zealanders with a golden opportunity to complete a rare 3-0 series whitewash, something they also achieved over Bangladesh at home in late 2007."&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://tvnz.co.nz/cricket-black-caps/black-caps-look-complete-whitewash-3360153"&gt;http://tvnz.co.nz/cricket-black-caps/black-caps-look-complete-whitewash-3360153&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Information to hand suggests that this morale booster will be followed by a season playing other teams starting with the Maldives Only 11, moving to a team from Andorra (&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/992562.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/992562.stm&lt;/a&gt;) , then San Marino (&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/2669927.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/2669927.stm&lt;/a&gt;),&amp;nbsp;and ending with a series against a Woollongong under 15 team.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All of them will be home games in New Zealand to minimise chances of an energy depleting upset loss of any games, although cricket officials concede the Woollongong Schools' Team series is unlikely to be a whitewash.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/nz-black-caps-to-work-on-programme-of-easy-co"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-7669460291917980803?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7669460291917980803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7669460291917980803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7669460291917980803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7669460291917980803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/02/nz-black-caps-to-work-on-programme-of.html' title='NZ Black Caps to work on programme of easy competitors to boost morale'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-2276489602084335812</id><published>2010-02-09T10:20:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T10:20:03.320+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Posts I would have liked to have made - but too busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm busy so haven't had time to post lately.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Burning issues I thought about posting:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;  &lt;li&gt;why it's okay for a good portion of charity money to go to talented people who can create more for the charity by using their skills tather than leaving the work to impoverished slaves (again)&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;why personal brand is a new tyranny&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;what is the current definition or rules about keeping in touch in the era of SM&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;why the US is so obsessed with creating its own royalty eg Paris Hilton, Brangelina, Disney princesses&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;while Taylor Swift is a lovely and talented young woman do I have to see her every day? (and isn't John Mayer a cad and a bounder)&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;why the Middle East will never have peace - a study of my neighbourhood and adjoining properties&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;fighting the inner pedant&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;a list of people who clearly would rather be right than happy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I may come and backfill these at some point&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/posts-i-would-have-liked-to-have-made-but-too"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-2276489602084335812?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/2276489602084335812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=2276489602084335812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2276489602084335812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2276489602084335812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/02/posts-i-would-have-liked-to-have-made.html' title='Posts I would have liked to have made - but too busy'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-3039525949895748295</id><published>2010-01-13T11:46:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T11:46:30.844+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot for Firefighters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://slatev.com/player.html?id=61346720001"&gt;http://slatev.com/player.html?id=61346720001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I love these 50 cent interviews&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;They've been going for years as far as I know - I've been reading them for 3 or 4.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/hot-for-firefighters"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-3039525949895748295?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/3039525949895748295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=3039525949895748295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3039525949895748295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3039525949895748295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/01/hot-for-firefighters.html' title='Hot for Firefighters'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-953123024005303680</id><published>2010-01-12T12:58:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T12:58:42.662+13:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the correct plural of conundrum? | Notes and Queries | guardian.co.uk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;blockquote class="posterous_long_quote"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/notesandqueries/query/0,5753,-5253,00.html#content" name="top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;    &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/notesandqueries/query/0,5753,-5253,00.html"&gt;guardian.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;For some reason I love this stuff. Unfortunately I am nowhere near knowledgeable enough to contribute. And while I have a higher than average pedantic streak I know language changes and evolves so my stance is always a lot about what works. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One good thing about English is it is almost totally unrecognisable from 800 -1000 hundred years ago (I have a middle English Dictionary) and even from Shakespeares time it has evolved significantly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/what-is-the-correct-plural-of-conundrum-notes"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-953123024005303680?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/953123024005303680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=953123024005303680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/953123024005303680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/953123024005303680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-is-correct-plural-of-conundrum.html' title='What is the correct plural of conundrum? | Notes and Queries | guardian.co.uk'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-8138366179773800759</id><published>2009-12-31T10:16:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:16:43.282+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Are we there yet? NYs resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;[nb I've stolen the title of this from another blog who in turn stole it from movies who stole it from kids - no specific child has been identified as the originator of the phrase but should it be trademarked&amp;nbsp; or copyrighted or have any other form of incredibly important legal protection&amp;nbsp;I will unashamedly apologise, and&amp;nbsp;grovel in a cowering and subservient&amp;nbsp;manner appropriate for&amp;nbsp;someone with no dignity or rights.&amp;nbsp; Please don't sue me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don't like New Years Resolutions. My behaviour suggests I must be lying as I've only ever achieved one, despite having made many.&amp;nbsp; One of the most spectacular&amp;nbsp;attempts was an own-goal - not to make any New Year resolutions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The single success was to finish a particular play I was writing. It was a bloody awful play&amp;nbsp;so I'm not sure what was achieved there.&amp;nbsp;The idea was to review NYRs (see how quickly acronyms get formed? 4 lines in no less) them on my birthday in August (24th and yes I accept vouchers), which has only happened once.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The aim of them seems to be to make things better, and starts from the premise something is wrong.&amp;nbsp; While aware that the idea that nothing is wrong right now is a little ludicrous (elephants in living room analogies seem&amp;nbsp;very popular right now) mostly things in my life are wrong, or less than ideal, for a reason.&amp;nbsp; So these resolutions are more of a 'are we there yet'.&amp;nbsp; Wherever there is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This year&amp;nbsp;I will make a resolution, it will be more of a statement.&amp;nbsp; It's actually a new year's truce - I'm not giving myself a hard time.&amp;nbsp; I must be there by now, or somewhere.&amp;nbsp; So I'm here. Sod the rest of it. I must be glorious, experienced or famous enough already.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am happy though to suggest NYRs [&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;TM&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;copy;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to people I know eg&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;  &lt;li&gt;I must ring Sam more&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;Sam's birthday is 24 August - send him a voucher&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;I must ring Sam a lot less&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I can tailor them, just ask.&amp;nbsp; Or if you want, you can 'be there' too.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/are-we-there-yet-nys-resolutions"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-8138366179773800759?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/8138366179773800759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=8138366179773800759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8138366179773800759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8138366179773800759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/are-we-there-yet-nys-resolutions.html' title='Are we there yet? NYs resolutions'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-8450282374373047589</id><published>2009-12-29T10:57:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T10:57:50.349+13:00</updated><title type='text'>SamNZed's 2010 almanac - unlikely predictions you saw here first</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Almanac's were very popular over 100 years ago and contained useful and exciting predictions about the coming year.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Based on inate psychic powers I have here are some predictions you can set your TIVO to in 2010&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The new Dan Brown novel (working title - The Cowell Myth) will hinge on important arcane knowledge discovered by playing back Susan Boyle's music.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 'Five fruit and veges a day' and any product with the word 'Lite' in the name will be proved to be responsible for the obesity epidemic.&amp;nbsp; Scientists will apologise and advocate returning to the thinning diet of overcooked meat, three veg (one of which must be peas), and potatoes for evening meals, and only white bread as the way of reversing the problem.&amp;nbsp; This will gain scientific support when Oprah adopts it in a one-off special TV show.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gordon Brown will finally get angry at Tony Blair as he works through stage 3 of his grief at being given the British PMship to late.&amp;nbsp; During his public meltdown he'll make a Freudian slip referring to Blair as his jedi father.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2010 will be the first year in over a decade where Demi Moore will not have new photos of her breasts published.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ronald Reagan will take another step towards formal sainthood when the US Congress designates his tomb a national monument and pilgimages encouraged.&amp;nbsp; This will clear the way to Reagan's visage appearing on Mount Rushmore. The first Reaganite bishops and priests will be annointed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;6&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A video of Bill English practising being sworn in as Prime Minister will be found in a VHS being sold as surplus by the NZ Govt.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;7&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A new reality show where people have to live in a septic tank will be canned due to too many applicants and problems finding a place for the confessions camera.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;8&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; TVNZ will organise a political party leaders' debate and simply forget to invite Phil Goff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;9&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The first Super Mayor of Auckland will be made an ex-officio member of the NZ Cabinet, this will be reversed when Mark Ellis wins in a write-on ballot campaign.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;10&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Graham Henry's long rumoured compromising pornographic video and photographic footage of the NZ Rugby Union Board engaged in an orgy will be revealed.&amp;nbsp; Dan Brown will start writing a book on 'the conspiracy of high pitched whimpering'.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;11&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tom Cruise will turn out to have green scaly skin.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;12&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Al Queda will turn out to be working for the CIA and the UN and committed to dominating the USA and overthrowing the Constitution and most importantly taking away the right of ordinary Americans to own missile launchers. Conspiracy nutbars across the US will get to celebrate saying 'nyah nyah na nyah na'.&amp;nbsp; After several months of 'I told you so' crowing the conspiracists will develop new theories that this discovery was all fabricated by liberal media and that Al Queda, the UN and CIA really aren't co-ordinated but just a huge muddle.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/samnzeds-2010-almanac-unlikely-predictions-yo"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-8450282374373047589?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/8450282374373047589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=8450282374373047589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8450282374373047589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8450282374373047589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/samnzed-2010-almanac-unlikely.html' title='SamNZed&amp;#39;s 2010 almanac - unlikely predictions you saw here first'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6345447557432512487</id><published>2009-12-26T17:31:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T17:31:02.809+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Two really popular movies that need to be binned</title><content type='html'>       &lt;div&gt;An Emperor's new clothes moment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;While many movies are just awful some well made films have a dimension where somehow they dress up pyschosis into family movies and somehow they do well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;There are two older popular films which I think are disturbing and everytime they appear on TV I wonder why they continue to be shown. "They're naked I tell you!&amp;nbsp; Naked! - NO clothes, can't you see!"&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;1 Mrs Doubtfire&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Man unable to see his kids except under supervision imitates an elderly Scottish woman and&amp;nbsp;takes on housekeeping for his exwife and them.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Given there is no way it could be pulled off in any situation except where the mother was absent, hardly meeting the housekeeper, I think there&amp;nbsp;is possibly a sinister subtext, probably unintended,&amp;nbsp;about denial. This is actually about a sinister Trojan Horse home invasion.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Whatever the end should have been more like the 70's sicko classic Bad Ronald or some off-edge Jodie Foster film. Big reveal kids and mum run for lives into the night and Mrs Doubtfire gets run through with a pitchfork held up by Sally Field to protect herself.... closing scene she holds the kids tight sobbing as the police arrive and the dead but grimacing Mrs Doubtfire stares at them and bleeds down the pitchfork handle.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;2 Sleepless in Seattle&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;This woman&amp;nbsp;pursues a man she has never met&amp;nbsp;who is on the other side of &amp;nbsp;the US using his young son on the basis she 'knows' they should be together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Where I come from we call that stalking and would describe her as delusional.&amp;nbsp; The end of the movie should be Meg Ryan dragged off by the FBI heavily sedated and screaming how they will always be together while Tom Hanks takes his forever traumatised son away to live in Hawaii.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/two-really-popular-movies-that-need-to-be-bin"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-6345447557432512487?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6345447557432512487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6345447557432512487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6345447557432512487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6345447557432512487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-really-popular-movies-that-need-to.html' title='Two really popular movies that need to be binned'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-3246205796585405958</id><published>2009-12-26T16:55:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T16:55:55.847+13:00</updated><title type='text'>How do you find an elf? - By Juliet Lapidos - Slate Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;blockquote class="posterous_long_quote"&gt;According to a &lt;a href="http://www.psychologytoday.com/articles/pto-20080514-000003.html" target="_blank"&gt;poll conducted in 2007&lt;/a&gt;, 54 percent of Icelanders don't deny the existence of elves and 8 percent believe in them outright, although only 3 percent claim to have encountered one personally. The ability to see the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hulduf%C3%B3lk" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;huldufólk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; or hidden folk, can't be learned; you're just born with it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;    &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2213353/"&gt;slate.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don't need to comment on this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/how-do-you-find-an-elf-by-juliet-lapidos-slat-0"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-3246205796585405958?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/3246205796585405958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=3246205796585405958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3246205796585405958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3246205796585405958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-do-you-find-elf-by-juliet-lapidos.html' title='How do you find an elf? - By Juliet Lapidos - Slate Magazine'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6144120958747550094</id><published>2009-12-24T17:06:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T17:06:26.684+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweden's bizarre tradition of watching Donald Duck (Kalle Anka) cartoons on Christmas Eve. - By Jeremy Stahl - Slate Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2239252/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/samnzed/errirevuFevDBokGmHwqykmiGskbIbiFbzjJDvChxmAEpEHcjpnlwIfBBhCe/media_httpimgslatecommedia112312512305022084382237076091221CBdonaldDuckTNjpg_cgkEpiphGwmdsvD.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="252" height="165"/&gt; &lt;/a&gt;    &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2239252/"&gt;slate.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay this is very weird&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/swedens-bizarre-tradition-of-watching-donald-1"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-6144120958747550094?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6144120958747550094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6144120958747550094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6144120958747550094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6144120958747550094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/sweden-bizarre-tradition-of-watching.html' title='Sweden&amp;#39;s bizarre tradition of watching Donald Duck (Kalle Anka) cartoons on Christmas Eve. - By Jeremy Stahl - Slate Magazine'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-8627322378986735568</id><published>2009-12-19T20:38:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T20:38:37.645+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthy Difference for Men: Coffee may help prevent Prostate Cancer - todaysthv.com | KTHV | Little Rock, AR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;p /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A study of nearly 50,000 men over 20 years shows that those who drank coffee had a 60 percent lower risk of aggressive prostate cancer. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The study shows that there was a reduction in the high grade cancers. Most men do not have the aggressive form of cancer. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The data indicates drinking coffee might even lower the risk of other types of prostate cancer. Coffee affects insulin and glucose metabolism, as well as sex hormone levels. All of them play a role in prostate cancer. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Doctors say the study suggests that caffeine is not the ideological factor for the reduction of high grade cancer. It could be hormonal or antioxidants. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The magic in the mug is not the caffeine; in fact, the research shows men benefitted even when they were drinking decaf. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Researchers emphasize it's still too early to say coffee will protect men against prostate cancer, but all indications are, it won't harm them. &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;    &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.todaysthv.com/news/health/story.aspx?storyid=96135&amp;amp;catid=126"&gt;todaysthv.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/healthy-difference-for-men-coffee-may-help-pr"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-8627322378986735568?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/8627322378986735568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=8627322378986735568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8627322378986735568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8627322378986735568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/healthy-difference-for-men-coffee-may.html' title='Healthy Difference for Men: Coffee may help prevent Prostate Cancer - todaysthv.com | KTHV | Little Rock, AR'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-720902683265162093</id><published>2009-12-17T15:50:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T15:50:46.741+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You/en - Wikimedia Foundation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;  			&lt;h3&gt;From the Wikimedia Foundation&lt;/h3&gt;  			&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  									&lt;div&gt;Jump to: &lt;a href="#column-one"&gt;navigation&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="#searchInput"&gt;search&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;			  			&lt;p&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div&gt;  &lt;table style="height: 100px; font-weight: bold; background-color: rgb(243, 243, 243);"&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td style="text-align: right; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 3.78em;"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/6/63/Wikipedia-logo.png/63px-Wikipedia-logo.png" height="63" alt="" width="63" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td style="text-align: left; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 3.78em;"&gt;Forever&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;table style=""&gt;  &lt;tr valign="middle" align="center"&gt;  &lt;td valign="middle" style="padding: 0pt 30px 0pt 250px; text-align: left; vertical-align: middle;"&gt;  &lt;p style="font-size: 160%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt; Imagine if every person on earth could share in the free and total access to all human knowledge. &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Your donation&lt;/span&gt; helps get us closer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; font-size: 120%;"&gt;— Jimmy Wales, Founder of Wikipedia&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;table style=""&gt;  &lt;tr valign="middle" align="center"&gt;  &lt;td valign="middle" style="padding: 0pt 30px; text-align: left; vertical-align: middle;"&gt;  &lt;p style="font-size: 145%;"&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="#" title="Special:ContributionHistory/en"&gt;See&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; your live comment now. 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&lt;p&gt;Often I use Wikipedia instead of Google.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/thank-youen-wikimedia-foundation"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-720902683265162093?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/720902683265162093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=720902683265162093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/720902683265162093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/720902683265162093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/thank-youen-wikimedia-foundation.html' title='Thank You/en - Wikimedia Foundation'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-5899525713207719031</id><published>2009-12-17T04:28:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T04:28:49.903+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Elmwood Players</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;table border="0"&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td height="71" valign="top" width="268"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="#"&gt;Book Now!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Christmas pseudo-Pantomime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Celebrate Christmas by getting involved in a Christmas mystery for kids. The warmest comedy this year from the North Pole.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h3&gt; 'Who Stole Father Christmas?'&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Written &amp;amp; directed by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sam Fisher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td valign="top" width="280"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.elmwood-players.org.nz/graphics/FatherXmas/WhoStoleFatherXmas.jpg" height="368" alt="Who Stole Father Xmas" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;/table&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Synopsis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  When Father Christmas vanishes along with the contents of the safe Senior Detective Constable Sergeant Inspector Kris Kringle of the North Pole Special Branch Police Constabulary is on the scene to solve the mystery. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;By deputising the audience and singing lots of songs Kris Kringle sorts through the facts. Was it Wonky or Flippin Elf?  Or Little, Littler or Oddly Elf? How about Mrs Christmas? Or the representative of the Asia Toy Company?  Someone knows more than they're letting on as the blizzard has stopped any escape for the villain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;Cast:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;table border="1"&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td width="231"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Father Christmas/Oddly Elf &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td width="278"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tom Vavasour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wonky Elf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erin Williams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flippin Elf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sophie Rea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mary Christmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holly Loughton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Busy Lee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cushla Parker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Detective Kris Kringle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Braydon Priest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little and Littler Elves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emily Harrison, Georgia Mangelsdorf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;/table&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Season dates: 17, 18, 19, 20 December &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;Want to find out about Auditions&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Elmwood Players has an email list for notifying all interested actors about auditions. It is not limited to stage roles we sometimes get requests from film-makers, independent producers and tv/film students who all need actors for their projects.    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt; Register on the Elmwood Audition list by emailing Kris: &lt;a href="#"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:prez@elmwood-players.org.nz"&gt;prez@elmwood-players.org.nz&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="#Top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.elmwood-players.org.nz/"&gt;elmwood-players.org.nz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/elmwood-players"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-5899525713207719031?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/5899525713207719031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=5899525713207719031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5899525713207719031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5899525713207719031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/elmwood-players.html' title='Elmwood Players'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-8554691678070954525</id><published>2009-12-17T04:27:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T04:27:03.459+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Controversial church billboard - national | Stuff.co.nz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/3168791/Church-courts-controversy-with-Christmas-billboard#share"&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/samnzed/hJlytJiihjxbyktAjwIhtpDpxvHaEFGbbEGnJxnDxzpmIJcqnGosuDefGjrx/media_httpstaticstuffconz12609474227943168794jpg_JgAtDsFfArCblcb.jpg.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/samnzed/hJlytJiihjxbyktAjwIhtpDpxvHaEFGbbEGnJxnDxzpmIJcqnGosuDefGjrx/media_httpstaticstuffconz12609474227943168794jpg_JgAtDsFfArCblcb.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="291"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/a&gt;    &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/3168791/Church-courts-controversy-with-Christmas-billboard#share"&gt;stuff.co.nz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;hmmmm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/controversial-church-billboard-national-stuff"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Watching the news &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-srv/special/climate-change/" target=""&gt;from Copenhagen&lt;/a&gt; last weekend, it wasn't hard to understand where he got that idea. Among the tens of thousands demonstrating outside the climate change summit, some were carrying giant clocks set at 10 minutes to midnight, indicating the imminent end of the world. Elsewhere, others staged a &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/earth/earthpicturegalleries/6789041/Copenhagen-climate-change-conference-protests-and-art-installations.html" target=""&gt;"resuscitation" of planet Earth&lt;/a&gt;, symbolically represented by a large collapsing balloon. Near the conference center, &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/earth/earthpicturegalleries/6789041/Copenhagen-climate-change-conference-protests-and-art-installations.html?image=5" target=""&gt;an installation&lt;/a&gt; of skeletons standing knee-deep in water made a similar point, as did numerous melting ice sculptures and a &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/earth/earthpicturegalleries/6789041/Copenhagen-climate-change-conference-protests-and-art-installations.html?image=21" target=""&gt;melodramatic "die-in"&lt;/a&gt; staged by protesters wearing white, ghost-like jumpsuits.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Danish police &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/telegraphtv/6802887/Police-clash-with-climate-change-protesters-in-Copenhagen.html" target=""&gt;arrested about a thousand people&lt;/a&gt; on Saturday for smashing windows and burning cars, and on Sunday &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/earth/copenhagen-climate-change-confe/6803995/Copenhagen-climate-change-conference-another-200-arrested.html" target=""&gt;arrested 200 more&lt;/a&gt; (they were carrying gas masks and seem to have been planning to shut down the city harbor). Nevertheless, in the long run it is those peaceful demonstrators, the ones who say the end is nigh, who have the capacity to do the most psychological damage.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  I'll pause here to point out that &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2007/02/05/AR2007020501248.html" target=""&gt;I enthusiastically support&lt;/a&gt; renewable energy, believe strongly in the imposition of a carbon tax and am furthermore convinced that a worldwide shift away from fossil fuels would have hugely positive geopolitical consequences, even leaving aside the environmental benefits. It's true that I'm &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/07/13/AR2009071302587.html" target=""&gt;not crazy about&lt;/a&gt; the Kyoto climate negotiation process, of which the Copenhagen summit is the latest stage. But I'm even more disturbed by the apocalyptic and the anti-human prejudices of the climate change movement, some of which do indeed filter down to children as young as 9.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Over the years there have been many radical statements of this latter creed. In the &lt;a href="http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_m1568/is_9_30/ai_53747403/" target=""&gt;infamous words&lt;/a&gt; of a National Park Service ecologist, "We have become a plague upon ourselves and upon the Earth. . . . Until such time as Homo sapiens should decide to rejoin nature, some of us can only hope for the right virus to come along." A former leader of People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals once declared that "humans have grown like a cancer; we're the biggest blight on the face of the earth." But it is a mistake to think that this is the language of only a crazy fringe.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Look, for example, at the &lt;a href="http://www.optimumpopulation.org" target=""&gt;Optimum Population Trust&lt;/a&gt;, a mainstream organization whose patrons include the naturalist David Attenborough, the scientist Jane Goodall and professors at Cambridge and Stanford -- and that campaigns against, well, human beings. Calling for "fewer emitters, lower emissions," the group offers members the chance to offset the pollution that they generate, merely by existing, through the purchase of family-planning devices in poor countries. Click on its &lt;a href="http://www.popoffsets.com/calculator.php" target=""&gt;PopOffsets calculator&lt;/a&gt; to see what I mean: It reckons that every $7 spent on family planning generates one ton fewer carbon emissions. Since the average American generates 20.6 tons of carbon annually, it will cost $144.20 -- $576.80 for a family of four -- to buy enough condoms to prevent the births of, say, 0.4 Kenyans.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  The assumption behind this calculation is profoundly negative: that human beings are nothing more than machines for the production of carbon dioxide. And if we take that assumption seriously, a whole lot of other things look different, too. Weapons of mass destruction should perhaps be reconsidered, along with the flu virus: By reducing the population, they might also reduce emissions. Perhaps they should be encouraged?  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Coupling all that with a firm conviction that the end of the world is nigh, you can see how homework is rendered pointless. As for hopes for the future and faith in humanity -- forget about it. But while we're at it, we might as well forget about reinventing our energy sources, too.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  For while it's true that humans are often greedy, stupid and destructive, it's also true that we got to where we are at least partly thanks to human creativity, ingenuity and talent. Electricity is a miracle, an invention that has brought light and life to millions. Modern communication and transportation systems are no less extraordinary, helping to create economic growth in places where poverty and misery were the norm for centuries.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  All of them depend on fossil fuels, but they don't have to: A profound change in the nature of human energy consumption is possible -- thanks to the entrepreneurship that created the Internet, the compassion that lies behind the advances in modern medicine and the scientific reasoning that sent men into space. As for nihilism and hatred of humankind, it teaches us nothing, except to give up. And we shouldn't be passing that on to our children either.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  &lt;a href="#" target="" /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:applebaumletters@washpost.com"&gt;applebaumletters@washpost.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;    &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/12/14/AR2009121402719.html?wpisrc=newsletter&amp;amp;wpisrc=newsletter&amp;amp;wpisrc=newsletter"&gt;washingtonpost.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/anne-applebaum-anne-applebaum-on-devaluing-hu"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-2672388312348362892?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/2672388312348362892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=2672388312348362892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2672388312348362892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2672388312348362892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/anne-applebaum-anne-applebaum-on.html' title='Anne Applebaum - Anne Applebaum on devaluing humanity and hope in Copenhagen'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-5921223092359594071</id><published>2009-12-14T11:17:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T11:17:30.635+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedant, purist or protector - reacting to badish use of England writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;When I was young I was advised that everyone is allowed to be a bore about one subject.&amp;nbsp; So in the same way I take all the advice I'm given I ignored it and I am a bore on at least 15 topics.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Today's one annoys my wife. A lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And in the scheme of things ranks near the bottom of major issues facing humanity.&amp;nbsp; But this stuff does annoy me. I'm not going to even try and justify it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The packaged loose leaf tea I buy has 'please open the other end' written on it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The local mall posts a sign that says 'please use side doors due to adverse weather.'&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I spose at least they're both trying, but do they mean please?&amp;nbsp; No.&amp;nbsp; They mean either 'you have to' or 'sorry'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The tea one is dumb.&amp;nbsp; While you can open the thing the wrong way you end up ripping the bag and making a mess - so they're doing this to help you.&amp;nbsp; What they mean is 'Open the other end' OR 'This end doesn't open'. Why are they saying please?&amp;nbsp; They're trying to be polite but it's more about helping us so really they need to get some mojo and take credit for an easy opening package.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The mall is just people trying to be too clever.&amp;nbsp; 'Adverse' how about 'bad' or 'windy'?&amp;nbsp; The main issue is there's no choice either unless you want to walk quite a way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What these turkeys mean is 'We're sorry ( &amp;amp; the fecking doors are badly designed by an architect who's never been here so they point the wrong way and don't work)'&amp;nbsp; so they should say 'Sorry but you'll have to use the side door because of the weather.'&amp;nbsp; Although this isn't strictly correct - it's not the weather but the doors and the orientation of the doorway. Please might be - 'please don't scale the roof, just follow the arrow.' 'please don't smash the doors, go round the side'.&amp;nbsp; Why don't they say sorry? The staff don't feel it's their fault.&amp;nbsp; Why do they say 'adverse'?&amp;nbsp; They're trying to sound correct, clever or authoritative.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have better things to do now.&amp;nbsp; Next post will be on the joys of Christmas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/pedant-purist-or-protector-reacting-to-badish"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-5921223092359594071?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/5921223092359594071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=5921223092359594071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5921223092359594071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5921223092359594071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/pedant-purist-or-protector-reacting-to.html' title='Pedant, purist or protector - reacting to badish use of England writing'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-18762662873066751</id><published>2009-12-12T21:04:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T21:04:36.199+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook | Sam Fisher It's less than a week from opening night and again I find myself asking 'What have I done?'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/search/?q=who+stole+father+christmas&amp;amp;init=quick#/SamFisherNZ?v=feed&amp;amp;story_fbid=227645060707"&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/samnzed/CEJbblsfIoABskkkmDikgvbpcmAxphBwurtcJsxdnfzvxJcylyglCcDCahgv/media_httpprofileakfbcdnnetv224147360n8250994832075jpg_dkwHFzaccezDoxr.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="200" height="200"/&gt; &lt;/a&gt;    &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/search/?q=who+stole+father+christmas&amp;amp;init=quick#/SamFisherNZ?v=feed&amp;amp;story_fbid=227645060707"&gt;facebook.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/facebook-sam-fisher-its-less-than-a-week-from"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-18762662873066751?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/18762662873066751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=18762662873066751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/18762662873066751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/18762662873066751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/facebook-sam-fisher-it-less-than-week.html' title='Facebook | Sam Fisher It&amp;#39;s less than a week from opening night and again I find myself asking &amp;#39;What have I done?&amp;#39;'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-5543058785754940558</id><published>2009-12-05T00:40:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:40:40.068+13:00</updated><title type='text'>California as an island, utopia in the shape of a skull, and other strange maps. - By Frank Jacobs - Slate Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2236256/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/samnzed/DwnrnnycndqEhpdfrkllrhcDfHbixwJgyEmmqfpxGtdmgkAokobffDyEhvHm/media_httpimgslatecommedia1123125123050220843822359132236255SlideShowLaunchModulejpg_gzwkykojpyGuykw.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="205" height="180"/&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2236256/"&gt;slate.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;I really enjoyed this. No idea why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/california-as-an-island-utopia-in-the-shape-o"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-5543058785754940558?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/5543058785754940558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=5543058785754940558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5543058785754940558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5543058785754940558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/12/california-as-island-utopia-in-shape-of.html' title='California as an island, utopia in the shape of a skull, and other strange maps. - By Frank Jacobs - Slate Magazine'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6211024481097828158</id><published>2009-11-30T11:34:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T11:34:19.313+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Ageing stupidly</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It would be nice if I was a totally rationale machine that behaved like neoclassical economists think we should.&amp;nbsp; I'm not.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here are the things that I noted at the time and was consciously aware they meant that I was getting older.&amp;nbsp; While there have been many other markers these are the ones where I thought- 'I'm getting older'.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- wearing short trousers with the pocket at the back, not at the front; 3? under 5 anyway&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- getting a watch; 10 years&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- sex; 18 years old&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- getting into debt; 18 years old&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- finally understanding what a draught was (up until then I never understood why adults complained about doors left open in warm rooms); somewhere near 20&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- buying emery boards (yep weird); about 30&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- my first grey hair; 35&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- arranging my father's funeral and having to explain to my aunt that she wasn't making the decisions; 41&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- the sudden realisation that I actually know a hell of a lot less than I thought I did about a huge range of things&amp;nbsp; (people, life, talent, right, money etc...); January 09&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/ageing-stupidly"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-6211024481097828158?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6211024481097828158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6211024481097828158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6211024481097828158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6211024481097828158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/11/ageing-stupidly.html' title='Ageing stupidly'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7556280072841749498</id><published>2009-11-23T16:57:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T16:57:25.229+13:00</updated><title type='text'>3 steps backwards</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A friend of mine told me he had an example of technology going backwards in our lifetimes. While not wanting to portray the gradiose idea that civilisation is moving backwards I've added two more to the list.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;  &lt;li&gt;Mike's example was &lt;strong&gt;Concorde&lt;/strong&gt;. When the last Concorde was shelved we moved to slower passenger travel across the Atlantic passing over a faster service&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cellphones in cars.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; While not in anyway encouraging use of cellphones while driving the benefit of texting or ringing to say 'I'm running late' while stuck at the lights has been closed to us. On Friday I sat on the great southern carpark, in as rental car, leaving Auckland (long story email me if this un- Sam location interests you) , and while not moving and I stared at my ringing cellphone. The nearby police car was a strong reminder of this new policy, but as we weren't moving I felt more than a little frustrated. Yes I know you can pull over but a) the Great Southern Carpark has a very long no stopping zone b) if you're late pulling over and light stops just seems a bit much. In my case - rental cars are hard to rig a legitmate cell phone holding devices in and the messages were urgent and my inability to respond has caused a bit of trouble.&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mudguards.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I see many cyclists, including school kids, riding around with huge mud trails up their backs. It's no suprise the big thick tyres are made to pump water off the surface and fling it up. So we've abandoned mudguards on bicycles and people are getting their clothes, hair and bags covered in mud so that IF the bike is taken off road into a large ruddy mudpuddle it won't jam the chunky back wheel. So very expense bikes that look like the more expensive BMX cycles built to off-road but only used for nice urban streets.&amp;nbsp; It's almost like these pristine urban tractors (4 wheel drives) running around our city - ostensibly designed for one use and now instead a status symbol for people with .... (better stop there- some of my best friends have 4wDs)&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Any other examples?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/3-steps-backwards"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-7556280072841749498?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7556280072841749498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7556280072841749498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7556280072841749498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7556280072841749498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/11/3-steps-backwards.html' title='3 steps backwards'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1810624979374543705</id><published>2009-11-22T15:02:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T15:02:35.481+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting married brings £18,000 worth of happiness to men – but only half that to women - Telegraph</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;  					&lt;div&gt;  	&lt;p&gt;  		  					By &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/journalists/kate-devlin/" title="Kate Devlin"&gt;Kate Devlin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  				  				  		Published: 7:00AM GMT 17 Nov 2009&lt;/p&gt;  	  	&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Wedding bells provide only around £9,000 worth of joy to women, a new study   suggests.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  The differences between the sexes continue even when it comes to divorce.   &lt;/p&gt;  	&lt;div&gt;  		&lt;p&gt;  		&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Related Articles&lt;/h4&gt;    		&lt;ul&gt;    			&lt;li&gt;  											&lt;h3&gt;    			&lt;a href="#"&gt;Money does not make you happy 'but therapy does'&lt;/a&gt;  		&lt;/h3&gt;    	&lt;/li&gt;  										&lt;li&gt;  											&lt;h3&gt;    			&lt;a href="#"&gt;Empathy 'can be inherited'&lt;/a&gt;  		&lt;/h3&gt;    	&lt;/li&gt;  										&lt;li&gt;  											&lt;h3&gt;    			&lt;a href="#"&gt;Smacked children 'have lower IQs'&lt;/a&gt;  		&lt;/h3&gt;    	&lt;/li&gt;  										&lt;li&gt;  											&lt;h3&gt;    			&lt;a href="#"&gt;Pride does come before a fall 'especially when it comes to temptation'&lt;/a&gt;  		&lt;/h3&gt;    	&lt;/li&gt;  										&lt;li&gt;  											&lt;h3&gt;    			&lt;a href="#"&gt;Do women appreciate marriage less?&lt;/a&gt;  		&lt;/h3&gt;    	&lt;/li&gt;  										&lt;/ul&gt;  	&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p&gt;  Men are so devastated by the break up of a marriage that it feels as though   they have lost £61,500.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  For women, however, the pain is less traumatic – and leaves them feeling as if   they had lost only a measly £5,000.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  The sums are estimates of the value in cash terms of the happiness that a   marriage brings.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  They have been calculated by estimating how much money a person would have to   receive in a lump sum to bring the same amount of joy.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Paul Frijters, an Australian university professor, has spent the last eight   years following the effect of major life events on 10,000 people.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  He said: "These are real people to whom unexpected things happen.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  "They were not selected because these things would happen and, because   of that, we can accurately compare their happiness before and after."   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  The volunteers were asked to rate how satisfied they were with their lives on   a scale of 0 to 10.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  The most common number given was eight.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  However, the ratings changed after, and sometimes in anticipation of,   life-altering events, including sudden changes in income.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  These changes allowed Prof Frijters, from the Queensland University of   Technology, to assign cash values to the happiness created by events such as   marriage, divorce and illness.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  He found that expectant parents were happier in the build up to their child’s   birth.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  However, within months they were slightly less happy than they would have been   if they had not had children.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Correspondingly, the birth of a child scores a low cash sum, more than £18,000   for a man and just under £5,000 for a woman.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  The findings also show that we feel the loss of a loved one more keenly than   finding new love.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Paul Frijters said: "Losing a loved one has a much bigger effect than   gaining a loved one.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  “There's a real asymmetry between life and death.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  "This shouldn't surprise us.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  “Human beings seem primed to notice losses more than gains."   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  The death of a partner or a child creates the feeling of a loss of £73,000 to   a woman and more than £350,000 to a man, according to the findings.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Prof Frijters cautioned: "This isn't the value of the life that's lost,   that would be much higher, of course.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  "This is just the effect on the happiness of one person flowing from a   death."   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  He said he did not know why major life events appeared to have different   effects on men than women.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  "But it does tend to give me confidence in the calculations,” he said.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  "We know for instance that marriage improves the lives of men much more   than women."   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Some of the other findings appear to fit with stereotypes of the different   sexes.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  For example, women feel a boost of around £1,500 when they move house, while   men feel a loss of around £9,000 during the same move.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Prof Frijters said that his calculations suggest that money has a greater   effect on happiness than has previously been thought.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;The worth of major life events &lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Marriage   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Man – £17,675.68   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Woman – £8,726.25   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Birth of child   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Man – £18,236.39   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Woman – £4,866.77   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Divorce   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Man – loss of £61,116.46   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Woman – loss of £4,977.08   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Death of a loved one   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Man – loss of £350,830.36   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Woman – loss of £73,204.86   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Illness   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Man – loss of £201,264.68   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Woman – loss of £28,124.61   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Moving home   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Man – loss of 8,947.11   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  Woman – £1,453.80   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;    &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/health/healthnews/6582892/Getting-married-brings-18000-worth-of-happiness-to-men---but-only-half-that-to-women.html"&gt;telegraph.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/getting-married-brings-18000-worth-of-happine"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-1810624979374543705?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1810624979374543705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1810624979374543705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1810624979374543705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1810624979374543705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/11/getting-married-brings-18000-worth-of.html' title='Getting married brings £18,000 worth of happiness to men – but only half that to women - Telegraph'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-8453260296269805915</id><published>2009-11-21T22:34:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:34:46.964+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Split personality</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is a cry for help.&amp;nbsp; Yes I do want advice and suggestions. Normally I don't, and I just want to be right.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okay with that out of the way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Some years ago I changed from writing novels to plays.&amp;nbsp; It made sense.&amp;nbsp; I'm a crap novelist, everyone raved about my dialogue, and I've done a lot of theatre.&amp;nbsp; So I switched back to plays (I used to write them when I was in my teens). What I did discover though is that people were very keen to pick holes in what I'd written and re-write it for me as we rehearsed. In fact it was very hard work I ended up arguing with actors.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Enter Tim Barcode. An invention. I did spread the rumour that he may be from Melbourne.&amp;nbsp; From then on, no one even questioned the text, they just got down and worked on the plays. So from 1995 till about 2005 the prolific Barcode produced my best work.&amp;nbsp; I discovered that I liked people not knowing who he was AND Barcode could say things I couldn't. He wasn't as PC as I am and he was also smarter. He was almost a dangerous intellectual.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then came the play Real and the support from Playmarket.&amp;nbsp; Playmarket gave me a lot of help getting Real ready for perfomance, particularly read throughs and then a funded workshop. the support was fantastic.&amp;nbsp; A condition was that it had to be under my name not Barcode. One reason was I wouldn't be taken seriously.&amp;nbsp; So Sam Fisher started writing the plays. Now the problem is, or may be, they're not as good.&amp;nbsp; BUT I have a body of work by Barcode, a series of plays by my given name and I've even got some down as co-authored.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As an interesting aside - 'Sam Fisher' is trademarked based on the game Splinter Cell arising from a Tom Clancy novel.Apparently I'm an ex Navy seal with a colourful past.&amp;nbsp; Who knew?&amp;nbsp; Tim Barcode is mine and mine alone and URL I own is &lt;a href="http://www.timbarcode.com"&gt;www.timbarcode.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'm leaning towards going back to Barcode but the whole personal brand thing has just got very confusing. I could maybe just buckle down and just write and not worry about it. Maybe.&amp;nbsp; Whatever I need to just make a decision and go with it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So do I stick with Sam, follow the co-authoring path, or revert to Barcode?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So as I started - HELP (that is the cry) - Thoughts, abuse, suggestions for good psychologists, psychotherapists or pharmaceuticals?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/split-personality-6"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-8453260296269805915?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/8453260296269805915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=8453260296269805915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8453260296269805915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8453260296269805915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/11/split-personality.html' title='Split personality'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-54812870873040900</id><published>2009-11-11T22:47:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:47:12.825+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep dark secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm sure we all have them. Things we don't tell people or admit. There may be many reasons; we can't reconcile them with our image, we don't think friends will like them or understand, legal reasons maybe, or whatever.&amp;nbsp; In one organisation I am a member of there is a saying we're as sick as our secrets. the corollary being 'the truth will set us free' (apologies to whoever wrote that bit in the bible but I am sure we're out of copyright now).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'm off to Hanmer for 3 days and I feel like explaining why.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When I first joined Facebook I did a quiz, 'how geeky are you?' I don't see myself as particularly geeky, I can't programme, I don't like Star Trek or Lord of the Rings and I don't own a blue anorak.&amp;nbsp; I was stunned to fly through the questions and score a rating of more geeky than any of my friends who had done the quiz and 75% of Facebook users.&amp;nbsp; This was perhaps the first inkling of the issue. This year, after a series of major changes in my life in 08 I decided I needed to meet more people and get back to doing things I love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I immediately rejected salsa dancing (I'm a male and I have a partner), cricket (which takes hours and hours and hours and I'm crap anyway), and getting back into politics (I'd rather have my head superglued to a Holden).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This weekend I am off to a board game weekend.&amp;nbsp; Most Wednesdays this year I have been playing board games, I love them, have done since I was small. I used to invent them.&amp;nbsp; And the idea of spending four days playing lots of them really appeals. This isn't monopoly the game of life or Cluedo, but Eurogames; high-end strategy and complicated multi-objective board games.&amp;nbsp; I'm even a member and patron on Boardgamegeek.com.&amp;nbsp; I browse catalogues and watch videos on board game reviews.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Why do I love boardgames?&amp;nbsp; They're social, the people who play them are interesting (and almost all are intelligent), and you have to think.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But the most interesting thing I think is that it addresses one of life's great issues. Life is very complicated, it can be very unfair and often is.&amp;nbsp; Your best efforts are sometimes not good enough, and other times you have incredible luck. I always wonder sometimes where the rule book is.&amp;nbsp; With board games the variables are all defined and controlled; how much luck, how much skill are all quantified and controlled. If someone has an unfair run of luck it will be evened out. You can learn and improve.&amp;nbsp; You can make a hash out of a situation and make bad decisions and at the end start again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And people also play games with the same approach to how they live. When you get experienced you can work to adjust your playing style. This isn't just true of games.&amp;nbsp; I noticed it when I worked in a supermarket when I was studying; the way people approached their work was exactly how they approached everything else in their lives (work, problems, study, relationships...).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I like games them as they can take you to other places and scenarios, there are thousands of modern games, and a huge industry churning out board games on just about anything you can think of.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Board games are metaphors and they are a metaphor in themselves.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now as with all deep dark secrets some of you will never think well of me again. Some may smirk. Or say what a freak. Some will say - that's interesting. Others might want to give games a try. I'd ask - Is how you react the way you often to react to new things? And that is why board games are really good for learning about yourself.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/deep-dark-secrets"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-54812870873040900?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/54812870873040900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=54812870873040900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/54812870873040900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/54812870873040900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/11/deep-dark-secrets.html' title='Deep dark secrets'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7128224470687761902</id><published>2009-11-11T10:58:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T10:58:46.665+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Slate Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2112318/fr/nl/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/samnzed/nbApHnEtlCdAooHdkJlwtmCpqqhcllEddElIFCGrpvgEAcAjJoDFgJHIJxzb/media_httpimgslatecommedia12091110edgif_DrDHFHsugDExply.gif.scaled500.gif" width="500" height="387"/&gt; &lt;/a&gt;    &lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2112318/fr/nl/"&gt;slate.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/slate-magazine-8"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-7128224470687761902?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7128224470687761902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7128224470687761902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7128224470687761902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7128224470687761902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/11/slate-magazine.html' title='Slate Magazine'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-2737134919390971641</id><published>2009-11-08T23:36:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:36:01.138+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Doonesbury@Slate - Daily Dose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.doonesbury.com/strip/dailydose/index.html?uc_full_date=20091106"&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/samnzed/htxdktCssbDmxrgrkwpiiCimCydmDqGHFAcfjAzHoocpzIJDFbtIbqBzAFio/media_httpimagesucomicscomcomicsdb2009db091106gif_jnaoFfIBkaJtknv.gif.scaled1000.gif'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/samnzed/htxdktCssbDmxrgrkwpiiCimCydmDqGHFAcfjAzHoocpzIJDFbtIbqBzAFio/media_httpimagesucomicscomcomicsdb2009db091106gif_jnaoFfIBkaJtknv.gif.scaled500.gif" width="500" height="162"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="posterous_quote_citation"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.doonesbury.com/strip/dailydose/index.html?uc_full_date=20091106"&gt;doonesbury.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Doonesbury on Twitter. here's the whole cartoon. I hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/doonesburyslate-daily-dose-0"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-2737134919390971641?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/2737134919390971641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=2737134919390971641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2737134919390971641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2737134919390971641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/11/doonesburyslate-daily-dose.html' title='Doonesbury@Slate - Daily Dose'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7553404681121007634</id><published>2009-11-07T15:28:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T15:28:33.003+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Pictures: Berlin, Berlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_bookmarklet_entry"&gt; 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Paul Simon's 'sound of a train in the distance' is one. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Right now I can hear lawnmowers... that is one that when I read I immediately go to a kiwi front lawn on a hot day. But I also can add&amp;nbsp;my cousins house by the pool where there&amp;nbsp;were deck chairs or my father in his terrible brown shorts looking uncomfortable in the sun at Christmas in the late 70s.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Trains in the distance was Paul Simon's way of saying things can get better.&amp;nbsp; The sound of lawnmowers says to me we're already there if we just stop and realise it.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/the-sound-of-lawnmowers"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-1106055333344712320?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1106055333344712320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1106055333344712320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1106055333344712320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1106055333344712320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/11/sound-of-lawnmowers.html' title='the sound of lawnmowers'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-5507299617341106874</id><published>2009-11-06T11:37:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:37:45.223+13:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of hot showers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;One of the more unsettling things I've seen on TV in the last year is people reducing the flow on their showers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I've chosen flats and houses for years with shower effectiveness as a showstopping criteria. I've seen it as a height of civilisation to have a lovely hot shower where I get very wet. the idea of reducing shower effectiveness feels to me like the march of civilisation into darkness.Now I know if I lived in Australia or one of many other water-poor nations I couldn't have a long shower so if I lived there I'd be a poorer dirtier individual but thankfully I live in New Zild - the '0.65ha low fat instant pudding paradise'&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This water and power profligacy has it's roots in my dysfunctional childhood where after my parents broke up I lived in a house with my mother, no hot water but a small cylinder and wetback that, if we had a fire, produced two short  showers and the dishes once a day. Such was the dysfunction that if I as a 10 year old didn't clear the grate, find wood and light the fire there was no hot water. Since I didn't enjoy the grate clearing and often couldn find things to burn, I didn't always do it.&amp;nbsp; So when we visited relatives my 2 siblings and I were stripped, thrown into baths and our clothes washed (or thrown out and replaced as happened occassionally).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When I turn 13 and went to High School I suddenly understood cleanliness so started to ensure there was a fire and hot water and I had a brief shower each morning. Since I was getting myself too school it was also something to encourage me to get me up in the morning in time to forage some lunch and sometimes breakfast and get to school on time. My shower time was the best time of the day. And that feeling has continued to today - showers to me have a deep cleansing and liberating function, one that means I can hold my head up high and go out. You can imagine my classmates were far more friendly when I showered every day compared to once a fortnight (and had clean clothes which is another story).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So recognising my showers are now seen by many as the enemy of the planet I have gone back to one every other day and sometimes one every 3 days but they are hot and long. I do have a problem with this idea of who can prescribe what I can use energy for and what I can't.&amp;nbsp; If I was choosing I'd  close all gyms (make people run around instead and save that power), but many would object to this. I'd also cancel the world cup rugby - that has to be worth a lot of hot showers, and actually all rugby in those big stadiums with lights. let the teams flail around in the dark OR play when it's light. I'd close TV networks during daylight hours, close schools and workplaces on very hot and very cold days. Demand offices use less air conditioning (all it does is make people sick anyway). Ban SUVs for ordinary households. I'd ban a lot of overseas travel. I'd impoverish Paris Hilton - a big waste of energy there I think. But I wouldn't interfere with other peoples' showers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For my shower I will trade all sorts of other energy and water consumption. I will hand wash rather than dish wash. I will not buy a swimming pool (sorry kids). I will wander around in the dark more. Eat more uncooked food dishes. Not go out as much.&amp;nbsp; I will wear poly props and leave the heater off. I will trade off a lot of things before my showers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And if I am ever very rich I will forgo a big car and a private plane.&amp;nbsp; And I will have a wasteful hot shower every day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/the-end-of-hot-showers"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-5507299617341106874?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/5507299617341106874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=5507299617341106874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5507299617341106874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5507299617341106874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-of-hot-showers.html' title='The end of hot showers'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-722176111490622923</id><published>2009-11-06T08:58:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T08:58:11.441+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Zuckerberg's law</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Zuckerberg's law - the tendency over time for successful social media sites to change how they work and make things steadily less useful. (see FB site changes, Twitter Feed changes etc...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/zuckerbergs-law"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-722176111490622923?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/722176111490622923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=722176111490622923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/722176111490622923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/722176111490622923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/11/zuckerberg-law.html' title='Zuckerberg&amp;#39;s law'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-4624569959704495874</id><published>2009-10-27T20:10:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T20:10:19.287+13:00</updated><title type='text'>An apology to journalists</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Public apologies for all sorts of issues are now commonplace so I am going to make a few of my own, starting with a serious one. I'm not sure about the efficacy of public apologies but I do like the principle behind them having worked in many contexts where admitting fault was strongly resisted.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This is an apology to any NZ journalists who, over the years, I have unfairly maligned based on:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;  &lt;li&gt; one or two inaccurate stories;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;stories in the 80s on the fourth Labour Government; &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;stories I didn't like or agree with;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;the way some media stories are snapshots and have missed the context;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;the supposed 'middle ground' that journalists write from.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In the  last 15 years I have been a lot more positive recognising shinking newsrooms, underresourced staff, understaffing, low pay, workload and deadline demands and a few poor journalists have made the profession less effective.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What this apology is about  is my experiences of the last few months working on stories in the agricultural science area. I've looked at some important stories and thought; these are far too scientific, complicated, specialised and out of the mainstream to get coverage. And you know what- the journalists I've shown them to have understood their significance, investigated them, printed and broadcast stories based on the information. Some of the issues have not been easy to understand and have made my head hurt, but undeterred print, web, TV and radio journos have got into them and produced strong, informative, fair stories.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I've always known we have some excellent journos but now I'm wondering if the NZ profession as a whole is much better than I ever appreciated.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/an-apology-to-journalists"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-4624569959704495874?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/4624569959704495874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=4624569959704495874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/4624569959704495874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/4624569959704495874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/10/apology-to-journalists.html' title='An apology to journalists'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6796533961543124653</id><published>2009-10-22T09:49:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T10:46:42.446+13:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greenist thing we could do</title><content type='html'>Headline - DominionPost 22 Oct 2009 (&amp;amp; Stuff.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Save the Planet: time to eat dog&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on Stuff today.&amp;nbsp; To save you reading it the couple involved are not advocating eating dog, rather, I assumed, a subeditor sitting around at 7pm thought the headline would get the maximum shock value. Until I read:&lt;br /&gt;"Victoria University professors Brenda and Robert Vale, architects who specialise in sustainable living, say pet owners should swap cats and dogs for creatures they can eat, such as chickens or rabbits, in their provocative new book Time to Eat the Dog: The real guide to sustainable living."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stuff.co.nz/environment/2987848/Save-the-planet-time-to-eat-dog/"&gt;http://www.stuff.co.nz/environment/2987848/Save-the-planet-time-to-eat-dog/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come across a lot of eco-shock articles in the last while, probably a reaction to increased panic around global warming, that in itself creates more panic and worry and perhaps hysteria. (Hysteria is not the best word to use if you believe the planet and humanity have only 15 years left - as then it is justified urgent panic.)&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try my own version of eco-shock-urgency panic as well.&lt;br /&gt;Consider humans are always going to impact on the 'natural' environment, our lifestyles, the way we think, our desire for warmth, better food, and quest for science and learning will always be a drain on the planet.&amp;nbsp; I remember as a young pseudo-lefty believing if we abolished private wealth greed would disappear (a la Russian Communist literature circa 1919 - new communist man).&amp;nbsp; I believe now it won't, so the idea that humanity can be taught to not want nice clothes, ace food and choice computer games is equally silly. Also try telling the Chinese and Indians they can't have nice stuff, and lifestyles similar to us and see how far you get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Given then that humans will always be a drain on the planet - the most green thing we can do is swallow native tree seeds, dig big holes in our backyards and kill ourselves.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe someone could kill us and fill the hole in for us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - now you've been shocked into thinking about doing the right thing and digging pits for you and your loved ones -&amp;nbsp; what do I actually think?&lt;br /&gt;Unless we give more time and space to reasonable sustainable living experts who accept that all things affect our eco-systems (plants and animals, and human animals) and it's about working to manage these impacts with sustainable goals in mind.&lt;br /&gt;The usually unspoken but clearly visible utopion ideal of living in little eco-bush shacks with as little eco-footprint as possible is a nice one but really people won't do it willingly, except of course some eco-puritans who are often already trying this.&lt;br /&gt;Science.&amp;nbsp; We have to start resourcing science with as much effort as we can.&amp;nbsp; rather than spending 1% of GDP on science and allowing performing arts, media and coms graduates to be more numerous than science graduates, we need to actively prioritise the very thing that got us into this mess in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/the-greenist-thing-we-could-do"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&lt;/a&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/20387411-6796533961543124653?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6796533961543124653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6796533961543124653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6796533961543124653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6796533961543124653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/10/greenist-thing-we-could-do.html' title='The Greenist thing we could do'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1177036257618861786</id><published>2009-10-17T15:01:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T15:01:13.496+13:00</updated><title type='text'>The Martin Gulliver teapot</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/samnzed/gBzugptWskXVybriOLqmJ9dH2sMmoSGRukN3LPxDiLV12C3tw6Ib42lXzilC/Teapot_Multiblue_Dots.jpg" width="170" height="170"/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestudio.co.nz/shop/Kitchenware/Kettles+Coffee++Tea+Maker/Blue+Spots+Teapot.html"&gt;http://www.thestudio.co.nz/shop/Kitchenware/Kettles+Coffee++Tea+Maker/Blue+Spots+Teapot.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/5887865"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-1177036257618861786?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1177036257618861786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1177036257618861786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1177036257618861786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1177036257618861786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/10/martin-gulliver-teapot.html' title='The Martin Gulliver teapot'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-4337564833978658803</id><published>2009-10-17T14:53:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T14:53:27.148+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Teapots</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;or more accurately; choosing a teapot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I've always liked tea and I don't use teabags- as a form of quality control more than anything. People I know complain about the hassles of leaf tea but really - are they that busy that they can't spend 30 seconds to use a teapot?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I see the teapot and strainer as a small ritual that ensures making the tea is as good as possible.&amp;nbsp; If you want a sandwich you have to do all sorts of things depending on your bread, use of spreads, whether you use butter or lettuce and tea making is surely less hassle than that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The problem with tea is teapots. I've owned a lot of teapots - and 12 in the last 10 years. There are design faults with 99% of them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don't use metal teapots. So they may be better but I don't believe conducting a significant amount of the heat out of the teapot is a great way to start.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So what are the common problems with teapots?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;  &lt;li&gt;they dribble&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt; the lids aren't fitted properly &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;the angle of getting the last of the tea out is sometimes well over 45 degrees causing tea to come out the lid&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;the internal of the pot has obstructions that block the tea coming out&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;the pots have weird cages inside which hinder infusion&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;they aren't balanced well so are very hard to pour when they are full&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;their handles are weak and break off after very little use&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So I'd recommend avoiding novelty teapots. They never work well in my experience.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So once you've worked out what size teapot you need - numbers of cups - then here is what I would suggest before you buy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1 How does it pour?&amp;nbsp; - check it our water before you buy.&amp;nbsp; Does it dribble?&amp;nbsp; What about when it's full? Is the spout low enough to get the tea from the bottom of the pot out without needing to tip the pot over 45 degrees?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2 is the lid rattly?&amp;nbsp; At what angle does it fall off?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3 does the inside of the pot where the spout meets the chamber have large holes that will allow large wet tea leaves to go through? (or are you going to get them blocked?)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4 is there a dumb cage? can you remove the cage and throw it out?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5 how strong is the handle? (okay and the spout?)&amp;nbsp; &lt;img alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If anyone is wanting to buy a good teapot that passes all these tests here's the one I own - a Martin Gulliver:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestudio.co.nz/shop/Kitchenware/Kettles+Coffee++Tea+Maker/Blue+Spots+Teapot.html"&gt;http://www.thestudio.co.nz/shop/Kitchenware/Kettles+Coffee++Tea+Maker/Blue+Spots+Teapot.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/teapots-1"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-4337564833978658803?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/4337564833978658803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=4337564833978658803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/4337564833978658803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/4337564833978658803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/10/teapots.html' title='Teapots'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-265748656088403790</id><published>2009-10-17T10:35:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T10:35:27.979+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Telecom logo etc....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The new Telecom logo was launched yesterday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I haven't done any brand and identity work in two years but it's a lot harder than people realise.&amp;nbsp; There are a range of tests when introducing a new 'visual' identity. I used ot have a checklist but can't find it... from memory there were 12 tests which required patent input, focus group testing, and applied design analysis.&lt;p /&gt;So the checklist was things like:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;- does it match the core brand identity and values?&lt;br /&gt;- if a new identity what relationship does it have to the previous visuals and is that similiarity or dissimilarity appropriate?&lt;br /&gt;- aesthetics (do people like it - artistic merit)?&lt;br /&gt;- does it appeal to the key stakeholders of the organisation- what is customer reaction?&lt;br /&gt;- is it a good match for the core services or goods?&lt;br /&gt;- is it distinct from other visuals and logos?&lt;br /&gt;- what does it look like on screen?&lt;br /&gt;- can it be animated?&lt;br /&gt;- does it have a brand sound?&lt;br /&gt;- what is the spoken expression (radio advertisting)?&lt;br /&gt;- are the design, colours and font proprietal and can be protected?&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;- how difficult is the logo to use (file size)?&lt;br /&gt;- how easily does it print on a colour &amp;amp; a black and white printer?&lt;br /&gt;- what redesigns are needed to all organisation's livery to make the new logo fit in with the visual suite?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/telecom-logo-etc"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-265748656088403790?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/265748656088403790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=265748656088403790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/265748656088403790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/265748656088403790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/10/telecom-logo-etc.html' title='Telecom logo etc....'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6562229999462067662</id><published>2009-10-12T10:21:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T10:21:05.010+13:00</updated><title type='text'>The problem with NZ coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I don't know if anyone else has noticed but getting hold of good mild and medium roasted coffee in NZ is almost impossible.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Of all the things wrong with my household when I was growing up coffee wasn't one of them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We had fresh coffee, a grinder and a perculator in the early 70s. The beans came from a Chch company Browne and Heaton, the only South Island (non corporate) roaster in those days.&amp;nbsp; I remember when I was 11 trying an experiment where I had a flask of coffee and didn't go to sleep.&amp;nbsp; I think I just about fainted on a bus in town and the rest is a blur.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What was nice about that coffee was that it packed a punch but wasn't bitter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Years later when the coffee revolution started I bought the darkest and dirtiest coffee I could.&amp;nbsp; In my early 20s I would get the nastiest blackest roasts and inflict them on anyone who came near. In my time on the front line as a barrista I started to soften that expectation and experiment with flavour.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;By the time I hit 30 I knew that coffee can have a milder roast, the same caffeine levels and have a subtelty of flavour and a richness of many layers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What struck me is that most coffee beans and grounds on sale are as darkly roasted as possible.&amp;nbsp; In fact they are sometimes roasted to be bitter (or perhaps those suppliers don't know what they are doing) and as black as is possible.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Why, why?&amp;nbsp; I kept asking myself..... until I noticed that most coffee businesses were set up by young men.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Why is so much of our coffee agressive and lacking in subtelty?&amp;nbsp; Because the rosters are.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It's all academic for me now.&amp;nbsp; I stopped drinking coffee a year ago, partly due to a medical 'thing' and partly as I couldn't find coffee I like.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But I think we need more sober drivers making coffee, and an ad campaign 'Only a bloody idiot burns coffee beans'.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/the-problem-with-nz-coffee"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-6562229999462067662?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6562229999462067662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6562229999462067662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6562229999462067662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6562229999462067662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/10/problem-with-nz-coffee.html' title='The problem with NZ coffee'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1529574287982284297</id><published>2009-10-07T12:32:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T12:32:36.181+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Social media resistance - taking the Great Leap Forwards</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I was very slow to come onto Facebook. I couldn't see the point of it. I had tried a couple of blogs but it just seemed a little pointless. But when I was approaching directing Macbeth my friend Mel set up an event for actors to audition, and this was a huge success.&amp;nbsp; Within 6 months I was at 300 friends on FB, had a lil Green Patch and was kidnapping complete strangers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have a number of friends who are sort of on FB but not really, some who toy with LinkedIn as it's serious, and others who refuse to take Twitter seriously. Many of my age group aren't involved as there is a generational issue, it's more GenY than X and of the Xs I see involved a lot of those are born after 1970.&amp;nbsp; I've talked to a few peeps about Social media (which is a crap name but there you go) and there are a few issues which keep coming up:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- it's just silly&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- I can use the phone or email&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- I spend enough time on the computer already&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- I'd rather meet people in person&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- it's not real&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lookign at my experience 'it's not real' seems to me the key to Social Media participation.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And what I think it really means is something related to paradigm shift.&amp;nbsp; SM, blogging, vloggin, FB, etc... is a different way of looking at media, connections and indeed society.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We're in the middle of a revolution so big we can't see it sometimes. We're going from mass media, print and TV, and society to a new way of getting information, connecting to people, publishing. selling and indeed being.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At one end most urban people under 25 expect to be near a screen all the time.&amp;nbsp; The screen connects them and is as much part of their life as the local shops and schools and work. It's not a tool, it's a given part of their world.&amp;nbsp; They don't want to read newspapers or go to meetings or ... whatever. You get music, people, entertainment, learning etc..  If&amp;nbsp; we don't have adverts and publishing on-line we're not going to reach people - we won't be part of their world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Last weekend I addressed  a national group of reps for a voluntary org I'm on the board of.&amp;nbsp; I mentioned for our information campaign later in 2010 I'm planning to use social media and web advertising.&amp;nbsp; it didn't go down well. Some people were fine but many saw it as a waste of time and not a real thing to spend time on.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The resistance I find is from peeps who just don't know how it works, can't see any benefits and can't understand because of the old paradigm is so different. To 'get it' there is a shift into a new way of viewing the world.&amp;nbsp; I've gone from fear and mistrust to excitement about what is possible. I had an AHA moment. And it started for me because Facebook helped me achieve something. And that was just over 2 years ago.&amp;nbsp; My suggestion is if you want to introduce people to the virtual world - show them something that can benefit them that they can understand.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My passion has grown as I have followed the rise in web traffic and advertising and engaged in Twitter and sourced suppliers and got contacts for a range of projects. I'm still hesitant to try new things but taking the leap - initially rationalised as learning more for my PR work - has had huge benefits.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Not bad for a grumpy old bastard.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/social-media-resistance-taking-the-great-leap"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-1529574287982284297?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1529574287982284297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1529574287982284297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1529574287982284297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1529574287982284297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/10/social-media-resistance-taking-great.html' title='Social media resistance - taking the Great Leap Forwards'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1363381990007338792</id><published>2009-10-07T09:22:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T09:22:55.103+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Son of Not buying it</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Another thing I avoid is products made in China. It's not about quality, or price but more about a feeling of unease that just about all the things I eat, plug in, wear, watch or read are made in the same country, which isn't here.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure the Chinese are wonderful people: kind to animals, nice to elderly grandparents, like outings, walks on the beach, want to make love not war, but the economic impact of 90% of NZ's goods coming from one nation seems unwise.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Actually I do have reservations about the Chinese political system and their growing regional and international dominance, but I spose if they are hell bent on world domination economic domination is not as bad as military options. Given we're probably living in the last days of the European empire and the Asian one is just starting we need to expect some form of change.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So when I'm shopping I don't buy peanut butter made in China (most of it is), or any food products, and try to avoid clothes made there.Although I know the T shirt I have on is from China - but try buying one in NZ that isn't!&amp;nbsp; Again pointless gestures as Jayden and Allisa NuZilan are buying all this stuff and don't care, but as I said last time- we're told economically an individual makes a difference (excuse me while I try not to snort my tea back up).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Next post may be Revenge of Not Buying it, an impassioned treatise on why everyone should avoid the gift shop round the road.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/son-of-not-buying-it"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-1363381990007338792?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1363381990007338792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1363381990007338792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1363381990007338792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1363381990007338792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/10/son-of-not-buying-it.html' title='Son of Not buying it'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-3528768535976429766</id><published>2009-10-05T18:09:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:09:46.771+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Not buying it</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I was at uni in the days of the student left and when we needed to be politically sound - which came before being politically correct.&amp;nbsp; We 'had' to boycott all South African products and the shops they were sold in, anything from Chile, anything deemed sexist or racist by 'us', products which were made in Asia and by a range of companies.&amp;nbsp; It was tough and a high standard was expected of those of us who described ourselves as progressive. One guy I knew unknowingly went to a bar that had once had women jelly wrestlers and was hauled over the coals and ostracised.&amp;nbsp; The personal was political and everything you said and did was subject to scrutiny.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Aside from some Animal Rights and vegetarian groups I haven't heard much of this sort of blacklisting and boycotts in recent years.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Undeterred I have maintained by own one-person list of protests and boycotts. Some are noble and just, some of them are just a little twisted and others are inconsistent and silly.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;The Mobil Petrol station on the site of the Sure to Rise Bakery - The former Edmonds site was bought and the iconic building demolished for a large forecourt and a Mobil petrol station. I used to live 2 minutes away and I never bought petrol there.&amp;nbsp; AND it failed and closed.&amp;nbsp; I liked to think the site was cursed but the Couplands Bakery and Raewards Fruit and Vege shops there now are doing well I see.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;Cadbury Chocolate - it's not about palm kernels but more that we have locally owned chocolate companises and Whittakers seems worth supporting. Also the shrinking of the bars, adding cardboard and charging the same price is just far too cynical.&amp;nbsp; Not that I buy big bars of chocolate...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;The Absolutely Fabulous Bookshop in the Mall between Hereford and High Streets - the bookshop with the least understanding of customer service and the lowest level of imagination I've ever seen, from the ripped-off name, misspelt signs, the questionable use of copyrighted images to the mean lowspirited of the owner who would refused to talk to you unless you bought something.&amp;nbsp; I went there a few times and was a little grumpy about the way she treated me and other customers, the final visit was when I was going to buy a few things but first asked first about a product, she ignored me and walked away. That business too closed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;Eggs which aren't free range - a no brainer really, yes they cost more, but really.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;Foreign-owned options - see chocolate but if there's an NZ-owned option I'll usually take that unless quality is way too low or price really far too high, it's about jobs.This goes for tinned goods, packaged goods, power companies, TV, appliances (buy Goldair) and retail chains.This is why I almost always shop at New World or PakNSave - I don't like the idea of NZ workers being exploited by Aussie companies when we can do that ourselves.&amp;nbsp; One exception; Telstra over Telecom an historical anomoly and I sometimes swap between news to catch John Campbell or Nightline.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;Union Carbide products - they used to own Eveready and Glad and I began boycotting them due to the Bhopal disaster in India which 25 years later remains the worst industrial accident ever (20,000 dead!).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;Westpac Bank - it was Westpac that began charging for EFtPos transactions for customers from other banks, leading to them all doing the same. Thanks Westpac for a great contribution to banking.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;Non-South Island cheese - misguided but makes choosing easier.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;Nes- anything (including Maggi, Wonka, Friskies and Kraft) - There's something about Nestle. Maybe it's they made us change how they say their name or turning Qick into NesQuik, or maybe it's their questionable labour practises, supposed connections to Mugabe and accusations around infant milk in Africa and South America.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;Snickers Bars - some years ago they had a TV ad about someone fasting to raise awareness on poverty but then confronted with a Snickers the activist gave up the protest.&amp;nbsp; To me this was insulting on so many levels and also has a corporate 'Nyah nyah na na nah!' to anyone who believes in anything.&amp;nbsp; I don't eat many chocolate bars so this boycott isn't too hard.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Futile I know but we've been led to believe that even if one of us takes a stand it does make a difference. Actually I really don't buy that, but it's good to feel I'm not buying something for ethical or moral reasons.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/not-buying-it-0"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-3528768535976429766?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/3528768535976429766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=3528768535976429766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3528768535976429766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3528768535976429766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-buying-it.html' title='Not buying it'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-3584293877081600288</id><published>2009-10-04T10:27:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T10:27:11.435+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Who owns your brand?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've done a lot of 'brand' work over the last 15 years and what I love about it is it's about identity. I find organisations fascinating and often thought if I ever did formal study again I'd want to look at organisations - identity, culture, and how they are more than the sum of their parts.&amp;nbsp; Organisations include businesses, ngos, nations, families and any place where people join together as an entity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Many people are fascinated with personal identity - which explains the popularity of horoscopes, blogs, personality quizzes and so on.&amp;nbsp; In organisations a lot of these quizzes about personal working styles (Jane is a harmonising finisher and Peter is a competitve explorer etc...) seem to be about working out who's the hands or fingers, who's the spleen, who's the brain and who's part of the digestive tract. In my experience in large organisations the digestive tracts are particularly large.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is interesting is while I have spent a lot of time concerned with managing perceptions of&amp;nbsp; brands it has become clear to me that no organisation I have worked for has ever owned their brand.&amp;nbsp; Likewise with personal brands, you can choose how you want to be perceived and work toward it but really you never do own it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I've not done any searches on this and I know it's not going to be a brand new (ho ho) observation, but it seems to me that the brand is owned by the audiences.&amp;nbsp; I realised that because that's where I go to measure brand equity. In other words, in case this isn't clear, if I'm measuring perceptions of people who are customers, or staff to measure the brand the brand actually held by those customers or staff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Same with personal brand I might think I'm a nice guy but if everyone says I'm an arse, what am I?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So brand managers are really stylists and the audiences are the judges.You can say something about your organisation over and over, but if the customer doesn't believe it it's not true.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/who-owns-your-brand"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-3584293877081600288?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/3584293877081600288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=3584293877081600288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3584293877081600288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3584293877081600288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-owns-your-brand.html' title='Who owns your brand?'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-173023145095129314</id><published>2009-10-03T18:18:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T18:18:15.702+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Basket case economy</title><content type='html'>      &lt;div&gt;Had a chat with a good friend the other day, when I say chat it was a series of tweets, but the issue was one thing that holds us both back from blogging is not knowing enough sometimes to be authoritative. That is commenting on stuff we really don't know enough about.&amp;nbsp; So with that in mind and noting I do realise I am not an expert on very much here is my&amp;nbsp;postulations about the NZ economy.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;I love New Zealand.&amp;nbsp; I love Christchurch where I live. What I have noted, during my lifetime, is the gradual but consistent lowering of the standard of living of New Zealanders.&amp;nbsp; New Zealand has not had a real balance of payments surplus since 1973 - here are some tables on our economy &lt;a href="http://www.reservebank.govt.nz/statistics/econind/"&gt;http://www.reservebank.govt.nz/statistics/econind/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;I'm not going to argue this - while there have been some years where exports have exceeded imports any surplus has been wiped out by repatriation of profit to foreign owned businesses.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;So what I have seen is the removal of businesses and production overseas, increases in foreign ownership, a decline in both the standard of living, wage rates, jobs and NZ slipping in the OECD rankings.&amp;nbsp; Our regions are getting less prosperous and the number of corporates and head offices shrinks in all our regions (except maybe Auckland but they are moving overseas). Also we're producing more theatre, communications and media graduates than we are biotechnology graduates.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Meanwhile no NZ Govt has really had the analysis, the guts or the will&amp;nbsp;to develop an economic and regional development strategy since 1973.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;I freely admit I am overstating this -but not by too much.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;So more another time, but it does bother me.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/basket-case-economy"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-173023145095129314?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/173023145095129314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=173023145095129314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/173023145095129314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/173023145095129314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/10/basket-case-economy.html' title='Basket case economy'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-3537434415196910790</id><published>2009-09-27T21:47:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:47:19.511+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Man on the moon</title><content type='html'>      &lt;div&gt;Love the REM song Man on the Moon. The song was a highlight in the movie of the same name on Andy Kaufman, particularly effective on the big screen with large sound system. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;The movie wasn't so good. Having looked at the book I was keen to see the movie, Andy Kaufman suffered the same problem Peter Sellars did and that is he really didn't know who he was. The movie failed to nail this, they had him making many frank admissions and talking to people when it was clear in the book he wasn't capable of it. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ezPotNSNqg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;object height="417" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ezPotNSNqg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ezPotNSNqg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="417" wmode="window" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(The movie trailer)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="417" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BisS5JxeUW0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BisS5JxeUW0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="417" wmode="window" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Springsteen joins REM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;But that's not what I was thinking about when I heard the song today.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;What I thought about was&amp;nbsp;'do you believe they put a man on the moon?'.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I do.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;I also don't believe the US or UK Governments faked 9/11 or 9/9.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Or that the UN is a giant conspiracy to overthrow the US Constitution and has an army of black helicopters.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;I think&amp;nbsp;we're&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;'New Dark Ages'; science is openly ridiculed, superstition in the form of weird consipiracies are all the go and religious fundamentalism in&amp;nbsp;the major religions is thriving.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Worth a screenplay or play&amp;nbsp;I think.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/man-on-the-moon-11"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-3537434415196910790?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/3537434415196910790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=3537434415196910790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3537434415196910790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3537434415196910790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/09/man-on-moon.html' title='Man on the moon'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-8941830029964287990</id><published>2009-09-27T16:24:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:24:40.135+13:00</updated><title type='text'>testing</title><content type='html'>      Just seeing if I can email posts &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/testing-4772"&gt;SamNZed's posterous&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/20387411-8941830029964287990?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/8941830029964287990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=8941830029964287990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8941830029964287990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8941830029964287990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/09/testing.html' title='testing'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7698119031409750979</id><published>2009-09-27T12:39:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:27:00.079+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb dumb dumb = iSnack2.0</title><content type='html'>So the story is the new Vegemite product is to be called &lt;b&gt;iSnack2.0.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Assuming the name survives any legal challenges from Apple it's dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/U5HBy"&gt;http://bit.ly/U5HBy&lt;/a&gt; or more usefully - 'It's vegemite but it's different' &lt;a href="http://www.vegemite.com.au/vegemite/page?siteid=vegemite-prd&amp;amp;locale=auen1&amp;amp;PagecRef=758"&gt;http://www.vegemite.com.au/vegemite/page?siteid=vegemite-prd&amp;amp;locale=auen1&amp;amp;PagecRef=758&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes '27-year-old father-of-two from Western Australia Web designer Dean Robbins has coined the name for the new Vegemite, with his winning entry chosen from a field of almost 35,074 submissions'.&amp;nbsp; The other 35,073 submissions must have barked and howled badly (although there were only 16,071 unique names).&amp;nbsp; And why not entrust branding and naming of products to anyone?&amp;nbsp; It's easy isn't it.&amp;nbsp; I mean writing is easy - we can all use a keyboard. Logos are easy - we can all draw pictures.&amp;nbsp; And after all - we're all experts in politics and business as we can listen to Radio Live or TV news. Even though we're all experts and qualified to design brands and names I suspect Dean saw lots of fun in the design and thats how he came up with it.&lt;br /&gt;There are three clusters of reasons I think it's dumb. In reverse order of significance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;1) Brand identity and Brands dependent on other brands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;Apart from using 'i' being brand theft, let's assume Apple let it go on the grounds they're not in the revolting spreads market. You can't have your product dependent on the whim and fortunes of another brand. While it  is unlikely Apple may do something dumb, pollute all of a province of China, be bankrupted in an IP case, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;And here's the thing - what are they saying? That this is a snack with Wifi?&amp;nbsp; That this is a snack for people who own an iPhone? Does this spread come off your Mp3 player easily?&amp;nbsp; We've mixed silicon chips through it?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Probably that this is the spread for cool young people.&amp;nbsp; Have they got a budget to place it in that market?&amp;nbsp; Is it part of a brand strategy or just a folly?&amp;nbsp; And so are they now gonna rebrand the wrapper to look 'cool and sweet for yuff'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;2) Spoken brand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;How do you say it?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eye snack two point one will never work. So it will be i snack OR worse vegemitesnack or ivege (or 'cream vegemite')&amp;nbsp; 2.0 is just not gonna survive Don, Doreen, Jayden and Allysa's breakfast time. (Just give me coffee and pass the cream vegemite stuff!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;People will never write it correctly - not so important in an age where people don't write anymore but I can imagine dairy owners misspelling it badly as it has a '.', a capital in a strange place, and snack is as easily misspelt as potato.&lt;i&gt; [hint: there is no e in potato or tomato UNLESS&amp;nbsp; pluralised].&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;3) Longevity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;Ten years ago when I led changing the physical branding for the Christchurch City Council we were presented with one option which was a graphic presentation of&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.ccc.govt.nz/"&gt;www.ccc.govt.nz&lt;/a&gt; rather than saying Christchurch City Council.&amp;nbsp; The designers said that this would show we were modern and up-to-the-minute. (They also had a well-meaning promotion campaign in their pocket that was effectively 'Hey we have a website!'). While almost all companies had websites then the other main reason we rejected it was because it sounded and looked very nice and futuristic at the time, and that meant it would date quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;iSnack2.0 looks like a temporary product. That may be the strategy but if it did for some weird reason take-off (perhaps lots of people getting depressed and seeing it as a low-level self harming masochistic thing) the name will need to be rebranded very quickly - probably to VSnack or, if Apple don't make it hard, iSnack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I really don't like competitions in the brand, design and naming area. Yes they build popular support, but no they don't hit the mark for the strategies you should be following.&amp;nbsp; Also, in the case of - 'draw us a logo' you end up with things you can't use any of, creating a disappointment or rejection of customer participation.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I care?&amp;nbsp; I take brand strategy far too seriously. Understanding what products, services and organisations do of value to their communities, customers and stakeholders is one of the things I do. Really though I hate seeing a job in this area done badly. If we leave it to amateurs we all look like amateurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/"&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://samnzed.posterous.com/dumb-dumb-dumb-isnack20"&gt;samnzed's posterous&lt;/a&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/20387411-7698119031409750979?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7698119031409750979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7698119031409750979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7698119031409750979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7698119031409750979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/09/dumb-dumb-dumb-isnack20.html' title='Dumb dumb dumb = iSnack2.0'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-8862060603460778385</id><published>2009-09-26T20:24:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T20:24:05.360+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts funding New Zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conspiracy theories 9/11 fundamentalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amateurs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smoking coffee dogs social engineering cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird shops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blackadder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lindsay Lohan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bodily functions'/><title type='text'>Ch ch ch ch changes</title><content type='html'>I went to a conference once where 'Changes' was the theme and all through the event Bowie's Changes was played.&amp;nbsp; Essentially the conference was good but not that many changes in PR were clearly sketched at the time (late 90s).&amp;nbsp; When I reviewed the notes maybe 5 years ago when I was throwing stuff out it occured to me again that you don't always see the changes for what they are.&amp;nbsp; We talked about email and mentioned the web but the full extent of the revolution wasn't clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway on a personal note I've been grappling with a few issues of career, family, passion and although what is changing is not obvious yet I have discovered my attitude towards writing is again altering.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-8862060603460778385?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/8862060603460778385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=8862060603460778385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8862060603460778385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/8862060603460778385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/09/ch-ch-ch-ch-changes.html' title='Ch ch ch ch changes'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7350215863129143891</id><published>2009-09-19T10:16:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T10:16:43.462+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Quantum randomness</title><content type='html'>'Anyone who has not shocked by Quantum theory has not understood it' Niels Bohr 1885-1962&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world was apparently turned inside-out with quantum physics and I love the idea that particles more than light years apart are somehow in sync or communicating and that the certainty of the physical world may not be as certain as we think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The physical world is pretty dependable.&amp;nbsp; If I leave something on the clothes line it is there or i can usually find it or there is a very clear physical explanation of where it has gone. Of course car keys are not always where I leave them but that may be random failures in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes I am shocked but at the same time I don't understand how Quantum theory affects the physical world I live in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-7350215863129143891?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7350215863129143891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7350215863129143891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7350215863129143891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7350215863129143891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/09/quantum-randomness.html' title='Quantum randomness'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6543351497807858330</id><published>2009-09-16T19:53:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T19:53:03.388+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in the past</title><content type='html'>Every now and again I realise I am reacting or acting based on the past. Bugger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-6543351497807858330?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6543351497807858330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6543351497807858330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6543351497807858330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6543351497807858330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/09/living-in-past.html' title='Living in the past'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6489707046572311873</id><published>2009-09-14T13:36:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T13:54:27.751+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication internal staff marketing twitter'/><title type='text'>Obsession du jour - Social Media and internal communications</title><content type='html'>I have been reasonably sure for a while that corporate PR has to change. This is due to the fundamental changes in media and communication wrought by the web (often called social media). In my earlier career it was easier to have a staff policy that only spokespeople can talk to media. It would usually work.&lt;br /&gt;There were problems sometimes with people at public meetings or being interviewed or reported for an outside work issue. And of course at a barbecue staff could say anything.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then sometime a few years ago it all started to change. First there were bulletin boards and news groups.&amp;nbsp; these were followed by Blogging, Facebook, LinkedIn Youtube, and now Twitter. Now people are more visible and having meangingful policies on controlling their views and activities is impossible. There are employment policies of course but really.....&amp;nbsp; You can get staff blogging via work controlled blogs, but really they can still blog in their own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also social media has created potential to harm brands and companies - consider&lt;br /&gt;Burger King staff member having a bath in the BK sink http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a1iyN7Y-jJQ&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's staff wrestling http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WSdBKG6pYGc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course there are videos of misbehaving staff and blogs and Facebook posts running down companies.&amp;nbsp; You can have a complicated system to monitor blogs, bulletin boards, as well as Talkback and other media but that doesn't address the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real answer is that we can't control people. When jobs were for life there was a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The solution I think is we need to start to place internal communication where it should be in the communication tool kit: right next to customer and shareholder PR - at the top. Not an add-on or something run by HR.&amp;nbsp; Meaningful, planned, sustained communication with and from staff, and the building of a sustainable and constructive internal culture need to be a priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy, loyal and positive staff are the best defence against the ravages of FB, Twitter and YouTube, they are also the best opportunity to succeed in the new environment.&amp;nbsp; These staff will also provide defence against customer backlash and other 'crisis' issues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-6489707046572311873?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6489707046572311873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6489707046572311873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6489707046572311873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6489707046572311873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/09/obsession-du-jour-social-media-and.html' title='Obsession du jour - Social Media and internal communications'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-2912498473244344878</id><published>2009-09-13T10:27:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T10:27:05.221+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Tim Barcode?</title><content type='html'>Years ago when I was writing plays as soon as actors knew I had written them they started to change them make adjustments and generally argue a lot. When I wrote plays as Tim Barcode, aside from the odd word, actors just did it. There was also a backstory that Tim Barcode was from Melbourne, so there was almost a reverance about the scripts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was when Playmarket told me they couldn't help me unless I went under my real name that I reverted to that for playwriting. Oddly I've been less successful since I took their advice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-2912498473244344878?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/2912498473244344878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=2912498473244344878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2912498473244344878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2912498473244344878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-tim-barcode.html' title='Why Tim Barcode?'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-5198393384927006498</id><published>2009-09-13T10:10:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T10:11:16.405+12:00</updated><title type='text'>will try again</title><content type='html'>Got side tracked by a range of projects but will be back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-5198393384927006498?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/5198393384927006498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=5198393384927006498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5198393384927006498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5198393384927006498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/09/will-try-again.html' title='will try again'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-6176951909666466592</id><published>2009-02-02T11:00:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T11:12:52.655+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV thoughts sustainability green reductionism'/><title type='text'>Bill keep making those pots</title><content type='html'>I saw a TV doco recently where a talented potter had dramatically cut down his output as he was a committed green and didn't think the smoke from his kiln was acceptable. It was a clean burning kiln and in the interview he talked about having to get as close to a zero impact on the planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While lauding his sentiment it occurred to me that his foot print would be less if he just sat at home and ate as little as possible, so as to conserve energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The I realised it would be less if he was dead. In fact in his world view perhaps the true green thing to do would be to dig a hole, plant native seeds in it, and then kill himself on top of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill - thanks for thinking of the planet, but I think your pottery was worth it mate. Of course you won't see this as you don't believe computers can be justified either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-6176951909666466592?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/6176951909666466592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=6176951909666466592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6176951909666466592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/6176951909666466592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2009/02/bill-keep-making-those-pots.html' title='Bill keep making those pots'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1572782271216504674</id><published>2008-11-12T21:02:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:14:00.052+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conspiracy theories 9/11 fundamentalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pineapple lumps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reproductive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blackadder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lindsay Lohan'/><title type='text'>Falling behind the play</title><content type='html'>Having spent a few months working on a play that deals with climate change, a meteorologist and other issues called 'Weather' I was a little upset to find today another play called 'Weather' dealing with climate change and with a meteorologist is being read at Circa Theatre in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the first time this has happened.  My play Real - looking at Real Estate was in the bag and had been workshopped by Playmarket and was awaiting performance, when Geraldine Brophy toured a play called Real Estate with a grant from Creative NZ.  The difference that time was the titles didn't quite match up and mine seemed to have been clearly written 3 years earlier than hers, just not produced AND I didn't get a grant from Creative NZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was the time I had a play about a cafe performed in a cafe and 3 months later found some students from Drama school were doing a play about a cafe set in a cafe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My problems is I'm falling behind.  The cafe play I was ahead, the Real Estate play I was ahead but ended up at the same time and the latest one clearly John Smyth had his on the drawing board longer as mine now is only ready for workshopping and his is at the stage of a rehearsed reading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried now the next play I write will have me sued for plagarism even though I have no idea what anyone else is up to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-1572782271216504674?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1572782271216504674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1572782271216504674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1572782271216504674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1572782271216504674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/11/falling-behind-play.html' title='Falling behind the play'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-4735603287954575665</id><published>2008-11-11T21:55:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:06:29.070+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gamers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Wars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great NZ play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird shops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scooters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lindsay Lohan'/><title type='text'>Starting again</title><content type='html'>Through a bizarre set of circumstances I am now full time looking after my 2 children and my career has been shot down in flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city where I choose to live has too few jobs in my field and those that there are are closed shops AND eccentricity doesn't go so well in most organisations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wanted to do all along was spend more time writing and find a more healthy lifestyle.  Well following a very painful transition I seem to have both.  So I've got where I wanted to go and I'm still pinching myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and ... I've given up coffee and I figured I don't need a cell phone anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I've had about 27 cell phones since 1990 and I can't tell you how much coffee I've had and how many people I've rubbished who won't drink it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a a journey on an underfunded public bus service&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-4735603287954575665?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/4735603287954575665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=4735603287954575665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/4735603287954575665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/4735603287954575665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/11/starting-again.html' title='Starting again'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-2440979297962615968</id><published>2008-11-11T21:14:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:19:42.768+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to it</title><content type='html'>Blogged for a while about a play I was directing.  Then nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed lots of little cars called "Swifts" driven by very cautious slow drivers. Having followed a few of them going at 40ks I'm not sure they can be pedalled to 60ks say.  Hmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-2440979297962615968?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/2440979297962615968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=2440979297962615968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2440979297962615968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2440979297962615968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-to-it.html' title='Back to it'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-1359551293165490126</id><published>2008-04-26T18:08:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T18:23:41.783+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florida McCain Obama Clinton Super Tuesday Edwards Giuliani concede Gallup prediction history outcome Mad Bill Dukakis Rudy coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird shops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lindsay Lohan'/><title type='text'>I'm becoming immune to marketing</title><content type='html'>Recently, because it was on special, I bought some McCain oven fries.  We sometimes have chips in the freezer and usually we have the cheapest ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I cooked them as part of dinner and my partner says 'they're really crunchy'.  And they were nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about it and realised that is the marketing line they have in their TV advertising.  I hate the advertisements but I knew that was their line.  And then I thought 'why haven't I bought these before in that case?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer - I didn't believe the advert.  In fact when i sat down and thought about it - I don't believe any adverts.  The only thing I believe is price, and I have some feel for brand positioning, but if McCain has an ad saying it's chips are crunchier I assume they're just saying that.  Same with most other ads I see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-1359551293165490126?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/1359551293165490126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=1359551293165490126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1359551293165490126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/1359551293165490126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-becoming-immune-to-marketing.html' title='I&apos;m becoming immune to marketing'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7351244962087615137</id><published>2008-03-19T20:44:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:53:41.191+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smoking coffee dogs social engineering cats'/><title type='text'>Obama on race</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://my.barackobama.com/page/invite/ownwords"&gt;http://my.barackobama.com/page/invite/ownwords&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a doubt the bravest &lt;strong&gt;political&lt;/strong&gt; speech I have ever heard. The bravest speech (not political per se) I've ever listened to (albeit it many years after the event) was Winston Churchill's on the beaches. The silliest speech was by Saddam's Iraqi Information Minister insisting that they were repelling the US Invaders. The dumbest speeches I have ever heard are everytime I hear George W say anything. The best speeches - (and here just ones I have heard live) - Rob Muldoon Timaru 1985, Bill Clinton Christchurch NZ 1999, and Jim Anderton Wellington 1993. But the Barack speech today, which I watched when it was a couple of hours old - rates with these three.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-7351244962087615137?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7351244962087615137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7351244962087615137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7351244962087615137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7351244962087615137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/03/obama-on-race.html' title='Obama on race'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7258706365517038570</id><published>2008-03-19T20:08:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T20:44:12.454+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florida McCain Obama Clinton Super Tuesday Edwards Giuliani concede Gallup prediction history outcome Mad Bill Dukakis Rudy coffee'/><title type='text'>Recycling Trash</title><content type='html'>None of us can escape the discussions around global warming, carbon emissions, rubbish, recycling, pollution, renewable energy issues.... I was taken some years ago by the idea of zero waste.  What a great idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try as I might I can't see how to reduce my rubbish to zero.  I've been looking at the rubbish I throw out and I've come to two startling conclusions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1  It's 50 percent packaging.  Since the health Nazis began insisting everything is wrapped I seem to be buying packaging from the supermarket to throw out.  In my father's youth  biscuits were sold out of barrels and wrapped in paper for you, sweets were bought out of jars, and bread was in a roll of paper.  Today everything comes in plastic and (apart from bread in the previous examples) wrapped in several layers. Did anyone in NZ ever die from germs on a boiled lolly that wasn't encased in plastic?  I don't know but I'll bet none.  So I have to pay for all this packaging and then feel guilty about having to throw it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2  Much of the stuff I buy - which isn't edible - is not made to last.  It can't be repaired and even if it can it's much cheaper to biff it and buy a new one.  Kitchen implements, buckets, garden tools, children's toys, shoes, you name it -it's cheaper to throw it out. (And it's all wrapped in plastic you need a disposable electric saw to open). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I'm sympathetic guilt-tripping ordinary consumers is just trash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-7258706365517038570?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7258706365517038570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7258706365517038570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7258706365517038570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7258706365517038570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/03/recycling-trash.html' title='Recycling Trash'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-3431787647041149162</id><published>2008-03-03T19:21:00.006+13:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:46:16.254+13:00</updated><title type='text'>I knew it!  I knew it!</title><content type='html'>What the Democratic contest is really about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Courtesy of Slate.com, Reuters (Hillary) and Time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/R8uZwDnfmbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/H0dFWLWVq3A/s1600-h/Hillary+Devil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173397647848872370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/R8uZwDnfmbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/H0dFWLWVq3A/s320/Hillary+Devil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/R8uZoTnfmaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gV40leUDE5c/s1600-h/barackhalo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/R8uaBjnfmcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/zoUmpnRwcw4/s1600-h/Barackbig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173397948496583106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/R8uaBjnfmcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/zoUmpnRwcw4/s200/Barackbig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173398420942985682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/R8uadDnfmdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HVFNv6Oe0FI/s200/reuters_logo_94.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-3431787647041149162?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/3431787647041149162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=3431787647041149162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3431787647041149162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3431787647041149162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-knew-it-i-knew-it.html' title='I knew it!  I knew it!'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/R8uZwDnfmbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/H0dFWLWVq3A/s72-c/Hillary+Devil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-3333152805614145484</id><published>2008-03-02T20:13:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:33:22.578+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Out organised - the story of a political defeat</title><content type='html'>For those of us following the US election the interesting issue is how long Clinton can survive. She is playing the HDDVD to Obama's Blu-ray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the whole campaign is dissected I think the key issues that will emerge and nasty politics from Clinton and poor campaign organisation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clinton hired her friend Patti Solis Doyle was hired as campaign manager. She did win over the latino vote but didn't do many other things, like organise internet fundraising or ensuring that the on-the-ground organisation in some states was up to it.&lt;br /&gt;While Obama's campaign raised huge sums on the internet the Clinton campaign ran out of money, the staff started to forego wages and Hillary had to lend her own campaign $5m. That was when Solis Doyle 'resigned'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tellingly though it seems from what I read that the Obama campaign is just better organised. clinically so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest thing is this - Hillary puts an ad out (3am) questioning who would the US want in the Whitehouse if the phone goes at 3am because there's something going on.&lt;br /&gt;The Obama campaign - recreated a very closely similar ad and had it on air in about 12 hours!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://slate.com/blogs/blogs/trailhead/archive/2008/02/29/daaamn-that-was-fast.aspx"&gt;http://slate.com/blogs/blogs/trailhead/archive/2008/02/29/daaamn-that-was-fast.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-3333152805614145484?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/3333152805614145484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=3333152805614145484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3333152805614145484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/3333152805614145484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/03/out-organised-story-of-political-defeat.html' title='Out organised - the story of a political defeat'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-4305859490233902253</id><published>2008-03-01T20:44:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T20:56:28.681+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Reviews</title><content type='html'>I have a play on in Wellington at the moment and it is the best, deepest, most layered and polished play I have written and it is being screwed by one or two critics.  They can't separate the script from the performance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the good news is that I don't have revenge fantasies anymore.  I would write a play about murdering play reviewers, but it's been done (The Real Inspector Hound by Stoppard for one).  I think about banning reviewers from my plays (been done, by Fo I think).  I think about laughing it off - ho ho ho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one play about a play about a play I wrote I had fake reviews in the front of house.  Just for prosterity here are the surviving ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Macbeth” by William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;Reviewed by Alan Smithee – Katipo Times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice modern tale transported back to 12th century Scotland.  Clearly though the plot is clumsily modeled on recent developments in the National Party.  Despite this the story has promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This promise was lost, however, in a similar way to Shakespeare’s other recent outings; the Beckham’s transported back to Italy as star-struck lovers; or the story of Jonah Lomu badly disguised as a jealous general; or the earlier plots of Shortland Street renamed “Much Ado about nothing”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these plays are far too obvious and a little unbelievable.  This is made worse by their excessive length; there is no reason why a modern play cannot be wrapped up in 90 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macbeth also suffers from being too obvious.  Spurred on by his wife (Gerry Brownlee, ho ho) decides to kill the king (surprise surprise).  He gets caught, and brought to justice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The predictability was lessened with the use of some novel ideas.  These included a camouflaged army, a metaphor for the secret plotting of politicians, a device that this reviewer felt failed.  This was overshadowed by some non medical nonsense suggesting that someone born via a caesarian is not of woman born.  While this assertion about the primacy of natural childbirth was interesting it was totally irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest if not the most insulting aspect to the play was portraying the media and the parliamentary press gallery as three old witches.  Not the best way to make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally though the most telling problem – lots of words and no action.  All the action takes place off stage; the murder of Bill English, the battles, and most of the conflict occur off stage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Caretaker” by Harold Pinter&lt;br /&gt;Review by J Browne in the ComPost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the latest of Pinter’s plays performed in Wellington and really it should be the last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long pauses ensure the action is never fully realized.   The internal structure is hampered by slow and repetitive slow revelation of both character and plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Pinter has clearly not learnt from comments made by this reviewer and others during the Birthday Party on the need for clear exposition and dialogue.  While one actor did his best the other mumbled and paused his way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The play drools to a painful conclusion an hour later than the five minutes of plot deserved.  Honks like a goose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Art” by Christina Rezos&lt;br /&gt;Reviewed by Leslie Locke in the Listener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A promising premise.  Three friends divided over a piece of modern art.   A chance to explore the views on modern art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although there is plenty of talking, nothing much happens.  Gone are the days when plays can be just talking heads.  More action is required.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worse still it turns out the painting itself is simply white, disappointing as it is clearly implausible.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-4305859490233902253?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/4305859490233902253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=4305859490233902253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/4305859490233902253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/4305859490233902253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/03/reviews.html' title='Reviews'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7732267836411140002</id><published>2008-02-29T20:51:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T20:54:59.042+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillary evil toast</title><content type='html'>Not only is Hillary going down and biting the big banana but she's getting abusive and nasty as she goes. I've just started a blog on directing Macbeth and I'm wondering if I should model the Macbeths on the Clintons. The Clinton's relationship is as complicated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-7732267836411140002?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7732267836411140002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7732267836411140002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7732267836411140002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7732267836411140002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/02/hillary-evil-toast.html' title='Hillary evil toast'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-5053597163357217382</id><published>2008-02-24T19:01:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T19:14:53.301+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cellphones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Air NZ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillary Obama McCain Toast Coffee stupid Star Wars Gamers'/><title type='text'>Where Al Queda could have saved time and created more havoc</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure what Al Queda are thinking... if they want to bring down the west by crashing aeroplanes into buildings they don't need to spend months in flying schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air New Zealand has unwittingly given us the chilling secret. All they needed to do was book 50 Al Queda suicidanistas in 50 different flights and give them cell phones. At the agreed moment they'd all turn their cellphones on and the planes will crash horribly to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all Air NZ wouldn't be needlessly scaring us would they?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-5053597163357217382?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/5053597163357217382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=5053597163357217382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5053597163357217382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5053597163357217382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/02/where-al-queda-could-have-saved-time.html' title='Where Al Queda could have saved time and created more havoc'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-7138962592093117045</id><published>2008-02-24T18:50:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:55:26.888+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='email'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moral degeneracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lindsay Lohan'/><title type='text'>Forgotten pass-words</title><content type='html'>The reason for the long gap since my last post is that I couldn't remember my password, or new email address that blogger insisted I create.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I had an hour to piece the answers together.&lt;br /&gt;I have passwords for my 4 email accounts, my blogger account, several online retailers (8 actually), passwords for a range of subscriptions, two internet bank accounts, my ATM pin, my cell phone, my home phone, my bike padlock, my work emails and server, my frequent flyer account and internet travel booking, some newsgroups and my insurances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they're all different. No really they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that will bring down civilisation won't be moral degeneracy (although Lohan, Hilton and Spears do suggest it's a risk) or disease, or even global warming - no, one day too many people will forget their various e-pins on the same day and the financial and supply systems that keep us alive will collapse, and after three tries no-one will be allowed in again. The human population will live in caves (a victory for the Green Party!) or starve to death at the gates and the computers will just keep running without us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-7138962592093117045?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/7138962592093117045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=7138962592093117045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7138962592093117045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/7138962592093117045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/02/forgotten-pasts-words.html' title='Forgotten pass-words'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-5157207900764921484</id><published>2008-02-05T20:55:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T19:16:01.185+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economy coffee grumpy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reproductive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bodily functions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design flaw'/><title type='text'>God or evolution got it wrong</title><content type='html'>I remember seeing a competition once to redesign the human body. It was pretty lame and no-one addressed the design flaw that is most obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could the waste system and the reproductive systems be combined??? It's just dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there was one thing that isn't right in the human body construction, and indeed in the bodies of all mammals it's having the same pipe for both functions. There should be two unrelated orifaces or the sex organs should be on other system. I've got no strong preferences but I think the aural system and the waste system would also be a mistake but I think the oral and sex organs together would have definate advantages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-5157207900764921484?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/5157207900764921484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=5157207900764921484' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5157207900764921484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/5157207900764921484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/02/god-or-evolution-got-it-wrong.html' title='God or evolution got it wrong'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20387411.post-2810825362452701477</id><published>2008-02-02T10:11:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T10:23:32.469+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillary Obama McCain Toast Coffee stupid Star Wars Gamers'/><title type='text'>Hillary Toast</title><content type='html'>What amazes me about the US Presidential Primaries is has ever so much energy been generated over so little content? It makes Star wars figures, gamer and sci-fi conventions look serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh anyway....Hillary Clinton will never be US President. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that she'll beat Obama for the Democractic nomination. She might. If she and Bill do they won't beat McCain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks to me though there'll be an Obama Vs McCain election - anti and pro Iraq War candidates and it will be much easier for American voters, who probably have better things to worry about than endless primaries, adverts, speeches and debates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the real debate is -'it's about the economy stupid', which should have given Billary the advantage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20387411-2810825362452701477?l=timbarcode.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/feeds/2810825362452701477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20387411&amp;postID=2810825362452701477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2810825362452701477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20387411/posts/default/2810825362452701477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timbarcode.blogspot.com/2008/02/hillary-toast.html' title='Hillary Toast'/><author><name>Sam NZed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I3hSxubP_ls/SqwUwhYfrJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aOtunna7in8/S220/Sam.jpg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
