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About a month ago I took delivery of the 8GB version of the new MotoActv device.  First impressions were that it’s very slick.  It comes with almost everything you need to get started.  For the money it could do with a HRM strap, but at £250 it’s in the right ball-park of a GPS watch (Garmin 305) and an iPod Nano. Continue Reading »

A couple of weeks ago I received some spam.  I get a lot of spam – some of it’s well-produced, some of it’s garbage.  This spam was garbage.  The email content was poor and the layout uninspiring.  It also linked to a PDF (archived).

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Nothing got really blowed up, and there are no boobies, but it’s entertaining enough.  You don’t have too think much.

Some stuff got really blowed up. No boobies. Not particularly thrilling.

Some stuff gets really blowed up.  No boobs.  See it.  It’s absolutely hilarious.

No stuff gets really blowed up.  No boobies.  Portman is superb.  Ballerinas are whiny, neurotic and paranoid.  Don’t bother.  People only like this film because they’ve been told to like it.

No stuff got really blowed up. No boobies. Bridges, Steinfeld and Damon are excellent. See it.

I just want to hit this guy with a spade.  It’s from some droid at Monarch Recruitment.

Good day to you.

It is a real honour to approach you following on from what was a somewhat memorable Christmas upon which we, the humble people of this small Isle experienced the falling of a few droplets of snow. Continue Reading »

Strange film. Not much happens. Not much stuff gets really blowed up. No boobies. The science is absolutely dreadful – aliens that respond to light (and use light for energy) but only come out at night. The aliens have no weapons, and are several hundred feet tall (they’re massive octopus that make whale noises) and are kept out of the US by a massive wall – a wall that has gaps in it to let roads through.

It’s well-acted and the cinematography is quite unusual (in a good way) but the film itself is, to be honest, pretty dumb.