Stephen Firth
dromozoan.bsky.social
Stephen Firth
@dromozoan.bsky.social
Ex Scientist, Ex Sailor, Ex Pharma
What does it say on a bronze plaque at West Point NY?
December 2, 2025 at 10:31 AM
The general direction of the richest in society has not changed since the start of industrialisation. They wish to have a society of the elite and the cattle.
November 9, 2025 at 4:17 PM
If we could change it to a pyramint scheme we’d be winning.
September 15, 2025 at 3:51 PM
Apropos of not much, why is MTG now styling her looks on Ivanka Trump? As tribute acts go it’s more insult than homage.
March 31, 2025 at 9:30 PM
Cirnechi want humans to treat *them* like gods. They know who the boss is and it’s not you. Despite being dogs they act like cats.
January 19, 2025 at 10:22 AM
Our dog was abandoned three times before we found him. He’s adorable, I can’t work out what’s wrong with people. Being a hound he loves blankets, cuddles, being with his family, toast and, of course, chicken.
January 19, 2025 at 10:14 AM
Says the person who introduced himself with a put-down.
January 19, 2025 at 9:46 AM
And now mine is playing with a feather and looking judgmental because I'm typing on a keyboard rather than accompanying his serene highness on a royal walk around the gardens.
January 8, 2025 at 1:16 PM
Wrong Elgrand. I wouldn’t have the E52 in the image because they are smaller than the NE51 I own. Also they have the problematic CVT gearbox which seems to grenade at 70,000 miles.
January 4, 2025 at 1:52 PM
I made this with ASP. Painted with my finger.
November 17, 2024 at 11:40 PM
It reminds me of the trees in Auxerre a few years ago. A slight design flaw made them look “oo-err that’s a bit rude.” Fortunately, or otherwise, Bsky won’t let me upload the video so you’ll have to use imagination.
November 17, 2024 at 7:40 PM
Before you all get too comfortable with the whole man’s best friend thing I want you to know that somewhere a Cirneco dell’Etna is judging your immortal soul.
November 17, 2024 at 5:50 PM
We are in south/central Italy at the moment. To get here we drove through and stopped the night in Bologna on the night of the flood. We had to cross the Torrente Saverna to the southwest of the city. Most of the bridges closed and the river was full of trees, bamboo, cars, etc.
November 15, 2024 at 7:31 PM