<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459</id><updated>2008-11-19T22:16:19.086Z</updated><title type='text'>Diametrically</title><subtitle type='html'>Always taking the opposite view</subtitle><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/atom.xml'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>80</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-6658115157383758308</id><published>2008-11-19T22:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-19T22:16:19.100Z</updated><title type='text'>Irony of the week</title><content type='html'>was surely the BNP member bemoaning the publication of their membership list by saying "we seem to be living in a fascist state in Britain today"</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/6658115157383758308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=6658115157383758308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/6658115157383758308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/6658115157383758308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/11/irony-of-week.html' title='Irony of the week'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-621403709666376783</id><published>2008-10-28T13:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-10-28T13:38:35.506Z</updated><title type='text'>I had no last minute nerves but this guy did!</title><content type='html'>Reluctant groom sets hotel on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Japanese man set fire to the hotel where he was due to get married at the weekend, rather than go through with the ceremony later the same day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsuhiko Kawata, 39, had gone along with wedding plans despite already having a wife.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/621403709666376783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=621403709666376783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/621403709666376783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/621403709666376783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/10/i-had-no-last-minute-nerves-but-this.html' title='I had no last minute nerves but this guy did!'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-2217232091561338036</id><published>2008-10-27T18:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:57:51.171Z</updated><title type='text'>How not to pull a sickie</title><content type='html'>I particularly like the &lt;a href="http://www.theregister.co.uk/2008/10/23/sickie_woo/"&gt;e-mail trail&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/2217232091561338036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=2217232091561338036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2217232091561338036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2217232091561338036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/10/how-not-to-pull-sickie.html' title='How not to pull a sickie'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-2597598603460714136</id><published>2008-08-12T20:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:43:46.145+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Appearances can be deceptive twice</title><content type='html'>As part of the preparatory works for our house extension. we had our gas meter moved today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gang of five workmen turned up and proceeded to dig up my driveway. When i went to make a coffee I heard them having an intense debate as they worked. In a display of complete snobbery, I assumed they were discussing the weekend football or the like. As I tuned in to their conversation though, I realised they were in the midst of a newsnight style debate on the crisis in Georgia !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of them was explaining that Medvedev was a puppet while another was claiming self defence on the part of Russia. Anyway, they moved on from geopolitics to finish the job and tidied everything up really well - not a common experience with the work we have had done so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was me put in my place. Or so I thought until our neighbours came round to announce they had no gas. Our intellectual workmen had managed to cut through the wrong pipe.....</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/2597598603460714136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=2597598603460714136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2597598603460714136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2597598603460714136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/08/appearances-can-be-deceptive-twice.html' title='Appearances can be deceptive twice'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-4444392995121707390</id><published>2008-07-30T22:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:36:34.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>political cycling</title><content type='html'>There is a time in the political cycle where governments can do no right. Labour are surely at that point – both in Scotland and the UK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The debate over David Miliband’s true intentions when he penned a Guardian article ostensibly calling for Labour to pull itself together is a case in point. Every word is now analysed for signs of (dis)loyalty and the pace of 24 hour news means that any utterance is immediately assessed by teams of political pundits. Before anyone has the chance to even read the original article, it has already been pulled apart and its content pigeon-holed as pro or anti Mr Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I have any sympathy for Number 10s most dithering occupant since Neville Chamberlain. It does though provide a fascinating real life example of how the media operates and public opinion fluctuates. As you trace a popularity line from Blair’s landslide to Glasgow East, you see a marked dip with the invasion of Iraq but also a crystal clear indication that the media set you up, then knock you down. There is a warning in there for Alex Salmond as the Scottish political nibs clamour to proclaim him “quite good actually”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel my age now as I remember the predictions of Tory wipeout and their elimination from British politics. Yet now we discuss Cameron as a credible alternative PM. William Hague was probably just as credible, but it wasn’t the right time in the cycle for him. Perhaps, though, with David Cameron having his bike stolen this week, now is not the time to mention cycles to him either.&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/4444392995121707390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=4444392995121707390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/4444392995121707390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/4444392995121707390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/07/political-cycling.html' title='political cycling'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-8905886761017595819</id><published>2008-07-10T11:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T12:05:07.187+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Value for money</title><content type='html'>I was at the dental hospital on Tuesday to have a wisdom tooth removed. On arrival, I was "persuaded" to have the top tooth removed as well as it was likely to cause problems when the lower one was removed. Part of the persuasion was that it would be free at the dental hospital but I'd have to pay if I went back to get it done at my own dentist. A kind of BOGOF deal from the NHS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the whole procedure took so long that by the time we got out, we had a parking ticket. Funnily enough, about the cost of a tooth removal at my dentist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I can now join the club that have horrible dental stories to tell whenever wisdom teeth are mentioned. I discovered the existence of this club when I started telling people that i was taking a couple of days off to get the tooth removed. Members are easily spotted by the way they screw up their faces like a mechanic telling you your brakes are shot, before proceeding to regale you with stories of blood, pain and general discomfort.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/8905886761017595819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=8905886761017595819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/8905886761017595819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/8905886761017595819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/07/value-for-money.html' title='Value for money'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-827248483304001540</id><published>2008-06-28T21:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T21:13:02.059+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Observations after a day of decorating</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Trying to wipe up spilt plaster with a wet cloth merely results in the floor being plastered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;No matter how many times you uncoil and straighten the underfloor heating wire, it ties itself in a knot as soon as your back is turned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Builders never phone back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Living 20 miles from B&amp;amp;Q ensures you will always run out of something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Even in a room that is less than five square metres, there are still an infinite number of places to lose your pencil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;There is no such thing as a five minute job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;There is always someone on hand to tell you how to do something… after you have already done it a different way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/827248483304001540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=827248483304001540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/827248483304001540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/827248483304001540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/06/observations-after-day-of-decorating.html' title='Observations after a day of decorating'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-2781038038745056745</id><published>2008-04-27T13:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T13:23:59.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sales and marketing</title><content type='html'>With some work planned on the house, we have been speaking to trades and salespeople. And what an experience it can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two gentlemen visited us yesterday. The first, an electrician, was an older chap who told us that he chose who he worked with and when he worked. Before he drove off in his BMW, we were delighted that he had "selected" us as potential clients and were looking forward to paying his substantial bill when he completes the work. This strange role reversal still makes no sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our second visitor was a cliche of a double glazing salesman who spent a long time telling us how brilliant the company was but demonstrated a distinct lack of understanding of finance. After offering a credit deal we asked what the APR would be. At first he maintained that there was no APR unless we missed a payment. On pointing out the"typical APR 22.9%" footnote on a leaflet,he patiently explained to me that of course there was interest but no APR. Apparently, the loan was so flexible that he "didn't think anyone" could work out the APR. Certainly not him anyway. I began to wish for a set of Rogue Trader style hidden cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much explanation of just how wrong he was, he eventually departed and, in another role reversal, he couldn't wait to get away. Must surely be a first for a double glazing salesman.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/2781038038745056745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=2781038038745056745' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2781038038745056745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2781038038745056745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/04/sales-and-marketing.html' title='sales and marketing'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-3903958934059898543</id><published>2008-04-14T21:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T21:35:24.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Not what the doctor ordered</title><content type='html'>Mike Tyson has offered to provide &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/tyne/7346858.stm"&gt;"counselling and support"&lt;/a&gt; to Paul Gascoigne as he battles his various personal demons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of feel that's like asking Darth Vader to advise on childcare.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/3903958934059898543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=3903958934059898543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/3903958934059898543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/3903958934059898543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/04/not-what-doctor-ordered.html' title='Not what the doctor ordered'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-2940388007099276304</id><published>2008-03-20T13:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-20T13:33:41.814Z</updated><title type='text'>That's it... I quit</title><content type='html'>The Dalai Lama apparently &lt;a href="http://www.independent.co.uk/news/world/asia/dalai-lama-threatens-to-quit-over-tibet-violence-797808.html"&gt;threatened to resign&lt;/a&gt; in protest at the growing violence in Tibet and China's claims that he was orchestrating the protests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm no theological expert but I thought he was a re-incarnation of the Buddha ? something that surely means you can't just stick your resignation note in the boss' in-tray and start claiming your pension ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nobel Peace Prize he has on his mantelpiece must also be a fairly good defence against any claims that he is behind the violence.....</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/2940388007099276304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=2940388007099276304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2940388007099276304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2940388007099276304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/03/thats-it-i-quit.html' title='That&apos;s it... I quit'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-9133736226448337433</id><published>2008-02-20T09:35:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T09:45:58.879Z</updated><title type='text'>Lasting legacies</title><content type='html'>Reading the &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/americas/7252109.stm"&gt;BBC online report&lt;/a&gt; on Fidel Castro's resignation, my eye was drawn to the accompanying photograph. Castro is pictured wearing a red and black Adidas top and looking, to all intents and purposes, like someones grandad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there is much to debate about the rights and wrongs of how he has run that country, there are no more iconic images than that of Che Guevara and Castro photographed around the time of the revolution. I will now have to place those images alongside an old man in a tracksuit.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/9133736226448337433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=9133736226448337433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/9133736226448337433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/9133736226448337433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/02/lasting-legacies.html' title='Lasting legacies'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-2655820637571385442</id><published>2008-01-29T21:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-29T21:26:45.113Z</updated><title type='text'>Glasgow to Edinburgh in ten minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I knew it was going to be a trying experience when, already an hour late, I slowly climbed the steps to the plane. Glancing into the cockpit I saw one of the pilots staring intently at what was clearly an instruction manual of some kind. Still, I thought, better to have him checking it than relying on eeny, meeny, miny, moe to choose which button to press at 20 000 feet. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The flight itself wasn’t too bad although it did suffer from the sort of turbulence that makes you wonder why the wings don’t just fall off. Then the tannoy crackled and the co-pilot introduced himself with a variety of phrases that you never want to hear while sitting in an insulated metal box a mile or so above the ground. “ahh sorry we haven’t spoken to you so far on this journey… captain is a bit busy to speak to you…. wanted to get the situation clear before talking to you all……”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;As it turned out, the runway at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Edinburgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt; had managed to develop a hole which is apparently not good when trying to land a plane. It was, however, a clear example of where getting to the point would have saved a lot of worry. I’m sure I didn’t breathe until he had clarified that we weren’t about to ditch into the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Forth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Alarms bells did ring for me as he explained they needed a quick decision from ground control as they could only circle for ten minutes before having to divert to another airport. I don’t mind them not packing enough bacon rolls or duty free plastic planes but stick a bit more unleaded in than that please! So we diverted to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Glasgow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt; and were then told to remain on the plane as it appeared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Edinburgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt; airport had re-opened and we would take on fuel before flying back.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;A few canny sorts who were heading West negotiated their release from the plane and all normally sacrosanct rules about not being onboard planes while they are re-fuelled, and not using your mobile while the electronics are on, were waived by the captain.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The final stretch of my now very long trip home from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Cardiff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt; involved a ten minute flight from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Glasgow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Edinburgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;. Indeed, before taking off, I saw the co-pilot demonstrate just how quick a trip it would be to a fellow traveller with a quick hand gesture involving a swoop of his hand up and then down. Perhaps he had read that in the instruction manual?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Today I discovered that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Edinburgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-GB"&gt; airport is planning to &lt;a href="http://edinburghnews.scotsman.com/latestnews/Runway-revamp--noise-set.3716810.jp"&gt;re-surface the runway&lt;/a&gt; and did end up wondering if last nights “emergency” was a bit of pre-emptive justification for this multi million pound set of roadworks.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/2655820637571385442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=2655820637571385442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2655820637571385442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2655820637571385442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/01/glasgow-to-edinburgh-in-ten-minutes.html' title='Glasgow to Edinburgh in ten minutes'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-5415550767174477021</id><published>2008-01-12T17:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-12T17:41:55.746Z</updated><title type='text'>Deaf driver with glass eye banned</title><content type='html'>That is the headline, here is the &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/scotland/tayside_and_central/7183730.stm"&gt;story&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite line is "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He kept glancing at what he thought was the speedometer, but it wasn't"&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/5415550767174477021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=5415550767174477021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/5415550767174477021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/5415550767174477021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/01/deaf-driver-with-glass-eye-banned.html' title='Deaf driver with glass eye banned'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-5030250133810238298</id><published>2008-01-11T13:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-11T13:44:56.663Z</updated><title type='text'>Ahead of themselves</title><content type='html'>It's the 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of January and I have just seem an advert for a film that claims it is "The best picture of the year" !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure by next week we should have the car of the year and a goal of the season this weekend too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film is "No Country for Old Men" in case you are wondering.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/5030250133810238298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=5030250133810238298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/5030250133810238298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/5030250133810238298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2008/01/ahead-of-themselves.html' title='Ahead of themselves'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-1481589041015283457</id><published>2007-12-01T09:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-01T09:40:41.951Z</updated><title type='text'>Sh*t happens</title><content type='html'>Commenting on the current inability of Wendy Alexander to remember whether she illegally accepted campaign donations, Tom McCabe is quoted as saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Clearly this happening at the time it has happened, when things are happening South of the Border, she is very upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shades of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jNKjShmHw7s"&gt;Sir Humphrey&lt;/a&gt;.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/1481589041015283457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=1481589041015283457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/1481589041015283457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/1481589041015283457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2007/12/sht-happens.html' title='Sh*t happens'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-6293337850339587948</id><published>2007-11-22T21:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-22T21:20:39.754Z</updated><title type='text'>The power of advertising</title><content type='html'>Small child: I want an ipod for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parent: Why? Do you know what an ipod does?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small child: No, I just want one....</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/6293337850339587948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=6293337850339587948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/6293337850339587948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/6293337850339587948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2007/11/power-of-advertising.html' title='The power of advertising'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-8589273230813694739</id><published>2007-10-16T20:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T20:28:37.394+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Exotic England</title><content type='html'>I was enticed by an item from the "Somerfield Exotic" range tonight - the ultra rare and luxurious vegetable known as a courgette. On closer inspection, I discovered this "exotic" item had come all the way from Worcestershire.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/8589273230813694739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=8589273230813694739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/8589273230813694739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/8589273230813694739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2007/10/exotic-england.html' title='Exotic England'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-2266162670488571445</id><published>2007-10-10T21:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T21:59:47.422+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Communications error</title><content type='html'>I was intrigued by the newspaper adverts this week from the postal workers union. After setting out their reasons for the current postal strike, they then suggested I write to my MP in support of their cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm uncertain who would actually deliver my letter should I choose to write one but I guess they might give it priority ??</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/2266162670488571445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=2266162670488571445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2266162670488571445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2266162670488571445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2007/10/communications-error.html' title='Communications error'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-6476199762355717092</id><published>2007-09-24T22:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T22:27:07.938+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong job?</title><content type='html'>A guy came to our work the other day to fix a shredder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He drove up in a very swanky new lotus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so in the wrong job.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/6476199762355717092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=6476199762355717092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/6476199762355717092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/6476199762355717092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2007/09/wrong-job.html' title='Wrong job?'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-39701940866512005</id><published>2007-09-13T09:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T09:32:30.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The power of radio</title><content type='html'>Tragically, I had to work last night so couldn't watch the Scotland v France game on TV. However, this meant I was in the car to hear Willie Miller opining that he would love the game to slow down and be "boring" so Scotland could snatch a nil nil result. Just as he finished the word "boring", all hell broke loose as McFadden scored his screamer. I don't think he spoke again for ten minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I also missed Chick Young saying he didn't know the French for cliche at some point during the commentary.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/39701940866512005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=39701940866512005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/39701940866512005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/39701940866512005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2007/09/power-of-radio.html' title='The power of radio'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-9115788519456038519</id><published>2007-09-09T20:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T20:21:40.114+01:00</updated><title type='text'>nostalgia instructions</title><content type='html'>Relive those spectrum 48K days with this &lt;a href="http://www.repton3.co.uk/chuckieegg.aspx"&gt;remake of Chuckie Egg&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the full experience, wait 5 minutes and pretend you are looking at a fuzzy screen before starting to play.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/9115788519456038519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=9115788519456038519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/9115788519456038519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/9115788519456038519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2007/09/nostalgia-instructions.html' title='nostalgia instructions'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-1326102848070497731</id><published>2007-08-20T13:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T13:52:03.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No celebrities have been harmed in the making of this movie</title><content type='html'>According to BBC news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eleven extras have been injured after falling off a truck on the German set of Tom Cruise's latest movie, Valkyrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man was seriously injured in the accident, which happened when the side of the vehicle burst open as it drove around a corner, Berlin police said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was kept in hospital, while the others suffered minor cuts and bruises. Police said there were "no findings to suggest anyone famous was involved".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's OK then.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/1326102848070497731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=1326102848070497731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/1326102848070497731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/1326102848070497731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2007/08/no-celebrities-have-been-harmed-in.html' title='No celebrities have been harmed in the making of this movie'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-5652322049879557440</id><published>2007-07-03T23:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T23:17:11.158+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhaps they could ebay them?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;This is one of these stories that leaves you asking more and more questions as you look into it:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theherald.co.uk/news/news/display.var.1497188.0.0.php"&gt;http://www.theherald.co.uk/news/news/display.var.1497188.0.0.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I was intrigued to find that few other nations could use the ships as they had been designed for Bruneian sailors – “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;They were designed to accommodate Bruneian sailors, who have an average height of 5ft 6in. The bunks, bulkheads, doors, mess deck and everything else on board is designed for people that tall and no taller.&lt;/span&gt;” That’s brilliant to start with.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Then I started to wonder why we were building ships for a government that is most certainly not democratic and where the sultan declared himself infallible under Bruneian law last year. I thought we invaded countries where this sort of thing happened, rather than give them sophisticated weaponry. But then, I suppose we arm them first, then invade them later.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Another interesting fact would appear to be that the Sultans full name is &lt;span style=""&gt;Kebawah Duli Yang Maha Mulia Paduka Seri Baginda Sultan Haji Hassanal Bolkiah Al-Mu'izzaddin Waddaulah ibni Almarhum Sultan Omar Ali Saifuddien Sa'adul Khairi Waddien.&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;He must have a whole staff team devoted to filling in forms for him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Yet another fascinating fact appears to be that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;in the 1990s, his family accounted for almost half of all Rolls-Royce purchases! And he is believed to have upwards of 3000 vehicles.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Now so far, I have got most of this from Wikipedia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hassanal_Bolkiah"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hassanal_Bolkiah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;but I thought I should check the Sultans own website.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I particularly like the greetings page which contains nuggets like:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Please excuse me for my anger, its just I found out my mother is Jewish and I found out my father eats Pig in secret.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;And the obligatory aussie in amongst a sea of madness saying “G'day Brunei, Greet to the Family of the Monarch and the people. Cheers”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I’m guessing its not really his site but you never know.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Have a look yourself at:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sultanbrunei.com/greetings.asp"&gt;http://www.sultanbrunei.com/greetings.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/5652322049879557440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=5652322049879557440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/5652322049879557440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/5652322049879557440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2007/07/this-is-one-of-these-stories-that.html' title='Perhaps they could ebay them?'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-2783789011828466924</id><published>2007-05-03T19:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T19:17:17.583+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic congestion gone mad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/south_asia/6620461.stm"&gt;Congestion charge this&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/2783789011828466924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=2783789011828466924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2783789011828466924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/2783789011828466924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2007/05/traffic-congestion-gone-mad.html' title='Traffic congestion gone mad'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882459.post-117182532381225018</id><published>2007-02-18T18:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-18T19:02:03.840Z</updated><title type='text'>Free media training</title><content type='html'>As someone who deals with the media, I feel it is my duty to pass on my experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 1, If you are a policeman and you are investigating a case involving underwear - do not, that is do not, agree to pose with said underwear. This is especially true if you already happen to look like a plonker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/wiltshire/6279715.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/wiltshire/6279715.stm&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/117182532381225018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882459&amp;postID=117182532381225018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/117182532381225018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882459/posts/default/117182532381225018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.diametrically.co.uk/2007/02/free-media-training.html' title='Free media training'/><author><name>Tom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>