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    Tue, 29 May 2007

    ultimate nerd tops even himself


    If there's any hobby more nerdy than building robots, it has to be the one where old dudes scour the landscape with metal detectors in order find hidden treasure and discarded soda tabs. Apparently one ultradork has figured out a way to join these two nerdy pursuits into one obsessively geeky waste of time and energy.

    Nicknamed Champion the Wonder Robot, the device has so far helped Mr Corney find 200 old coins, including three silver six pence pieces and a Second World War military medical badge. It has yet to help him find a date or anything resembling the respect of his high school rugby chums.

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    the end of paper is coming


    I'm just not sure how long it's going to take. This prototype of a flexible, full-color organic LED display makes me think it's closer than I used to. I'm not sure what they're saying, but I think it has something to do with what they plan to do with all the big piles of money this thing makes for Sony.

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    some pig!


    Who says there's nothing for kids to do in Alabama? Not this kid, that's for sure. Click the link to read the harrowing tail of brutal execution and the kind of male bonding that only a 3 hour chase deep in the Alabama woods can provide.

    Looks a little like the Hijinx mascot, doesn't he? The boar, I mean...

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    what a tease


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    spell czech


    Eye halve a spelling chequer
    It came with my pea sea
    It plainly marques four my revue
    Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.
    Eye strike a key and type a word
    And weight four it two say
    Weather eye am wrong oar write
    It shows me strait a weigh.
    As soon as a mist ache is maid
    It nose bee fore two long
    And eye can put the error rite
    Its rare lea ever wrong.
    Eye have run this poem threw it
    I am shore your pleased two no
    Its letter perfect awl the weigh
    My chequer tolled me sew.

    - Author unknown

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