You should check out bing.

That is very nice indeed. I don't suppose it can fit three child seats in the back?

Betrayed by who...

I was amazed about how little of their collection was properly catalogued. I'd thought of it as some global repository of information when it's mostly just a lot of boxes of stuff, like an abandoned house move.

Also didn't rate Bowie, between Dancing in the Streets with Jagger, and Tin Machine, he was a middle aged embarrassment.

Crocs

Used to scare me as a child. Not anymore, I could probably take him, given the right footwear.

Remembrance Sunday is becoming flag-shagger Christmas. I used to attend the service every year as a child in Cubs and Scouts. It always felt solemn and dignified. We seem to be going beyond that into something competitive, vulgar and showy.

This. A similar picture for my family, beyond a few generations back they were illiterate, didn't have the vote, didn't own property (my dad was the first to own his own house) and worked hard, dangerous jobs. They were just very lowly cogs in a vast machine they didn't build and couldn't change.

I still love pointing this out every so often.

Yeeeeessss