I would like to share a bit of a tale from my observations of the activities and movements of a person whom I have dubbed "The Eating Man" over the past few years.
He is called thus because virtually all sightings of this mysterious individual involve him in the process of stuffing his face.
Hence the Eating Man...
But that's not the story. No, this is a tale of shifting paradigms and making conclusions based on faulty assumptions. And being surprised.
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Monday, January 21, 2013
A (not so) wonderful day
Ever have one of those days where everything just goes according to plan, good results at every turn, and nothing unexpected ever happens?
As a general rule, I don't, but for just a moment thought I was having one.
Of course, I was wrong.
As a general rule, I don't, but for just a moment thought I was having one.
Of course, I was wrong.
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A cautionary tale
Friday, January 18, 2013
PIs on TV: Kalinda Sharma
Okay, so she's an investigator for a law firm rather than in a private capacity but, in this particular case, I'm prepared to make an exception.
And it's not those smouldering eyes, the misandry (even misanthropy), or the short skirts and boots.
Although they help.
And it's not those smouldering eyes, the misandry (even misanthropy), or the short skirts and boots.
Although they help.
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PIs in fiction
Why so ronery?
An encounter with Mrs Kim Jung Il (might not be her real name but it fits) has really managed to piss me off today.
Bah!
She was given my details from the Family Court in regards to serving her divorce papers. So far so good. I agreed to come pick them up in person, something I usually do, and she wanted to meet right away in a part of Bad City that wasn't all that close to my current location.
No problem, I said. I'll make my way there forthwith.
Wish I never bothered!
Bah!
She was given my details from the Family Court in regards to serving her divorce papers. So far so good. I agreed to come pick them up in person, something I usually do, and she wanted to meet right away in a part of Bad City that wasn't all that close to my current location.
No problem, I said. I'll make my way there forthwith.
Wish I never bothered!
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anger management,
No free lunch,
tinfoil helmets
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