Hitting the crust at some speed may prevent the natural intention of landing take proceed to palatable outcome. However circumstance is not always kind and factors ordinarily under one's control 'go west' as some are wont to say. How a fellow conducts himself after such an occurrence is telling. After a spot of bother there's little use in protesting the fact. There's a time for stoicism but remedying an injury, given that time permits is highly desirable. So how does one call for help without sounding like the sort of fellow who does it all the time and needlessly so? Look no further than our friend! You would be wise to use the same words, modified for local sensitivities of course, should you require.
You know you've made it when you get to hold the big stick. It allows you stand out the front. Naturally other men will be attracted to the sight and gather around. This then allows you to point and it makes the other chaps look. The automatic respose to such actions has been theorised to be inherently genetic to males. Needless to say the size of the stick donates the importance of the fellow waiving it around. Some are clearly born to lead and it shows. While others must sit in awe. However the right to stand out the front and point is not pre-determined. Any fellow with the right training, the desire and some luck can find himself on the right end of the big stick to the awe and wonder of his fellow chaps.
...a social media tale. There are those among us who have a predilection to showing their appreciation on social media through only what could be called reckless hard thumbing. You know the type. They will thumb cats, recipes, obituaries, trees, knees, fleas all manner of image, comment or discussion. There may be no harm in thumbing until it hurts but the consequences are still largely unknown with modern scientific studies yet to be conducted on such matters. There is on going debate between the educated, uneducated, and ill-informed are all at odds on the long term effects of such actions. Yet there are no answers. The most important question lost in all of this ''what of the of thumbed?'
Float Mock Up
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Junkanoo float with the major construction done.
Figures are conversions from Airfix and styrene civilians.
Eagle Games horses cut in half and front at the...
F is for ____
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*Fail Safe (Jan, 2013)* *Faith of My Fathers (Sept, 2017)*
*Farewell to Arms, A (1932) (July, 2024)*
*Fate of Man, The (July, 2023)* *Father Goose /...
It's KO-FI Time! Check out my new online shop
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This is a one-off post just to give my new website a plug. I've now joined
Ko-Fi and will be selling my comics there from now on instead of eBay.
I'l...
A Fond Adieu...
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On February 11, 2005, I began working on the blog that became Random Acts
of Geekery, and for nearly 12 1/2 years, with a few exceptions, there've
been pos...
A Zombie Apocalypse? Not again!
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Apocalyptic, Dystopian, Pre and Post-Apocalyptic, Pre Dystopian, etc etc..
If you believe what you see on the TV screen, a zombie apocalypse is coming
an...
Berni Wrightson's Classic SWAMP THING!
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*CLASSIC.*
clas·sic - \ˈkla-sik\
adjective
*1.* a *:* serving as a standard of excellence *:* of recognized value [
*classic* literary works]
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Not your average hostage situation
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I'm at Bruce Willis fan. There. I said it.
But my most favourite of his films from recent years is, not surprisingly,
not the latest die hard movies (in sp...
Hiroshi Sato - Super Market (1976)
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Some readers may know the late Japanese pianist Hiroshi Sato from his
excellent *Awakening* record with Wendy Matthews, or his work with ...
Wallace Wood and the Art of Self Promotion
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I can vividly recall the first time I encountered the work of the late,
great Wallace Wood at his full-on, no holds barred, sci-fi driven best. It
was wit...
Flying to…
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Jane-Emily
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Jane-Emily
by Patricia Clapp
published by Dell Books
Copyright 1969
Cover Illustation: Robert McGinnis
"She's dead, I tell you!
Emily's dead!"
Louisa wan...
Metal Men
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http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=hoEkOPf0mJk
Thanks to my buddy Michael Anthony Carroll for the heads up! DC Nation will
be debuting a new Metal Men cartoon on ...
Out to Sea
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Apologies for the long radio silence here at *The Danger Digest*. Rest
assured the doors aren't permanently shuttered. I've just been recharging
my crea...
New Website
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For those of you who don't know, we have a new site devoted to the Flying
Fortress comic book. It's at FlyingFortressComic.com. . So please, check
out th...
You've really piqued my interest
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As I am sure you are all aware, there's been a bit of a fuss in recent
times pertaining to women of Islamic faith being allowed to wear their
Hijab, or he...
Take any War Picture Library, Battle Picture Library or Commando comic and you will always find those famous last words “arrgghhhhh” or even “donner und blitzen”.
Cowards try to prove themselves or officers interfere by trying to run battles “by the book”. The enemy is treacherous. Mysterious locations hold significant secrets. Sometimes a simple gun is the focal point of a unique karmic destiny.
There are those who are lost or left behind enemy lines where they invariably make a discovery – a hidden base, a wonder weapon or a traitor. The host of intangible struggles are often more significant such as the dark secret, the family shame, the family curse or the stigma of not being like the other chaps.
Strangely enough for stories about war and battle the killed the dead and the dying are usually absent.
There's a lot to like (and make fun of) among the dramatic titles, fantastic artwork, impossible stories, daring heroes, nasty bad guys, body building and not quite diamond rings advertisements.