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brief suspension of the program

The Barmblog is currently closed due to relocation. From this week's go on with your own domain. Put up at the moment up to our ears in WordPress. The new URL will be published here as soon as the boxes are unpacked and I'm over there I made a little cozy.

In the meantime, I recommend a few blogs from my blogroll. Or just wait.

Something Stuck In My Urethra

help themselves at the expense of frozen pizza

In House next to the WG the former girlfriend was on the same floor of a residential group of the International Federation (ib) is housed. We welcome this group home very quickly As for only the Bescheurten children (BK, Digger Alder!), At least since the night when at three in the secondary housing a clock radio - at full volume, but without someone which would be aroused. The only people who were woken up, was the girlfriend and me. And lots of it. It was a warm summer night, not only we had the window open, even in the abandoned apartment next door had been left open the window. The hope that this was just a brief scare off the radio and someone soon dispelled, after ten minutes. Close the window to put anything.

So I packed up all my courage, got dressed and went with the house keys to the house next door, in hopes of ringing in the house awake but someone can. The house keys fit well on the neighboring house and the houses belonging to the same owner.

four stairs down to the street next door, open and four flights of stairs again. At the top, of course, nobody made the door - it was also not there. be With the frantic noise that emanated from the radio alarm clock, there would have no more. Somewhat helpless I thought about what to do now was to sleep to not think and still maintain a three-quarter hour, went out on the alarm clock then alone, I would not expect us.

The solution was easy to grasp: For some reason there is the fuse box, not inside the home, but in the stairwell. Short scruples whether the refrigerator contents were quickly swept aside, was a brave grip on all switch and * clap * peace. Rest, as soft as the finest peach skin, the sweet, the awaited my return in the next building. I mounted my horse and rode back over to the bed and could make a small dent in my Skurrilitätenhölzchen.

The key equality we came here very location - not months later it was to leave quite so gimpflich. But I'll tell another time

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My Gadget Zoo leads an interesting life of its own

I have the nose full. In the future, there's less here to read stories about Eletronikdinge out of my budget: the gadget with reading and lead a life of its own. Definitely. In January, Mathilda (my iPod) here read along and last night the mouse ball (to call it as harmless) walked my Mighty Mouse broken as soon as I had once a remark made about it. Have now worn the Beast to customer service. Grrrr ...

At least that's confirmed but my Tick that all have things a little soul.

Addendum

clean the scroll ball plays

is on the repair list that has been completed, the technician, after he found my mouse for error-free. And me, a city known neurotic-compulsive mouse ball cleaner! No mouse, which I immediately from all layers of dust from dried when they get under my fingers and I feel this Huppeln hated the mouse ball. Well, the mouse is over and I can pursue my passions again, although the smart laser-guided mouse has no ball even more.

Mount And Bladeloader

from the early days of the Internet

on the website University Library Osnabrück, summer semester around 1995

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Saved by a lawyer

I did not have much on that day: late morning for inspection by a dentist, I had an appointment at noon in the cafeteria. There were holidays. Great opportunity to get back and sleep off to recover from the strenuous study.

The girlfriend was not so good, they had to leave early to go to jail. visit was not due to own misconduct, but with the lawyer, where she did an internship, a client. That was probably the Moments in law school, in which it is received a little more alive. Sorry, but also in the morning a little earlier than me, the spree quality academics.

We had stayed with her in the flat she shared with three others. Friendly way, I was still allowed to lie a little to no before visiting a dentist to go again for an hour home to. I got up a little later, quickly brushed my teeth and wanted to make a hasty but noted that the apartment door was locked. Dirt. The roommate. They did not know that I was still there, had left and had the door closed. The girlfriend and I were indeed thick with each other, but because of Veto the roommate I had not have their own keys to the apartment. I was imprisoned.

fate. I began to set up a long day alone. First I called the dentist and canceled the appointment. Not without laughter of the nurse when she learned of my misfortune. Then I called in the law firm, but the friend and the lawyer were on their way towards the prison. They gave me but because of the precarious situation the mobile number of the lawyer. I got lucky as well as directly to the stripper. He was curt, but I handed on to her friend. They also listened to the story, said that they're doing nothing could and I should make me a nice day.

I did as I was told. Put under the shower. While I was soaping, the bell rang loudly at the door. I took it with a shrug, so could not open anyway. But it rang frequently and violently. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door. Meanwhile, lightly dressed in a towel, I asked about the desires of the visitor:

Locksmiths! I would open the door and swap out the castle!

But ... but ... but ...

sooner that I knew it was the open door, the man from the key service grinned at me, me a new set of keys pressed in the hand and said goodbye friendly. Stammered my question, who had instructed him because he beantwirtete already on the stairs going down:

A lawyer!

's voice was and disappeared. I was free! Probably I have seldom looked so stupid in the scanty underwear. I was a free man go, and could leave the apartment behind me!

Not quite. Finally, the game had turned. I had previously been the only without key, I was now the only with key for the apartment. Neither the friend, would have the roommate the chance to come in in the apartment when I would go now. The old castle was built, the key useless.

About as worthless just regained my freedom. Fucking shit. It was about the year 1996, it had still not every student a mobile phone, so I'd have none of the patients can achieve.

from the affair, I saved myself, finally, as I threw the new key in the letterbox of the flat (with an explanatory note) and attached a note on the door on the fifth floor that you a look at the return contact in the letter box should. That helped. Now I was really free.

epilogue

Neither the roommate or the property manager found this story particularly funny. The housemates, however, were already very fun free, so I did not make that much. All the more fun was the lawyer. After the friend had told him about the mishap that is, he laughed up crooked and remembered that it is the key service being owed a favor. I do not know whether the lawyer got into trouble because he had taken a cell phone in prison. That is forbidden, but that day I was very right.

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Mouse

's what it is today in XKCD of the mouse at Notebooks are seeing is, incidentally, also largely for the small Nubsi on the Mighty Mouse with which I control my MacBook.

And before someone comes to silly ideas: Yes, the notebook is a girl called Nikita. No: the woman's name absolutely nothing to do with the mouse. I v ask me stupid comments.

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right wing gematria

The right-wing radicals are indeed primitive in our minds, but for numbers game to have you. As they pull out some mysticism. Particularly the 1 and 8 have done it to the neo-Nazis, as the first A, H, the eighth letter of the alphabet. It can tinker Hitler's initials, or even the Nazi salute in the form of the number 88 symbolize. was

early nineties it in Mölln a meeting of right-wing scene, who called himself Club 88th It was at that time by the media and the relationship between the number and the neo-Nazis was hardly a secret to anybody. Except maybe the people who avoids unnecessary in Mecklenburg (!!!) Fleesensee the Village, and just the youth center called "Pier 88" gave up because it containing eighty-eighth in the house of the resort was. In my letter to the management of the village in which I pointed out I never got an answer.

Now tell me the faithful Eckart reader's attention to a press release, which I Although noted, had had but I thought nothing. For convenience, I quote it here for once again Mirror Online:

"agreement after years of litigation. KarstadtQuelle will compensate the heirs of the expropriated by the Nazis Jewish merchant family Wertheim According to the Jewish Claims Conference, the Company pays 88 million euros."

given Eckart:

88 million, right? Moreover, one could give to the heirs in the department stores a thousand-year-old discount of 1.8%. Just as a idea.

whether as well behind more connected? The heirs reinzuwürgen again later one? Let the conspiracy theorists of the lines!