As it turns out, driving drunk is not so different from riding drunk.

Depending on whether you've had just the right amount, which for me is two tall cans of Carlsberg Special Brew.

Dropping the hammer on the pedals?

That's where the similarities are.


Also my other theory with the differing opinions on the sprightliness of the 1.1 engine between here and Europe -- people in Europe are more willing to step on it.

And keeping to 80km/h is what keeps the fuel economy up.

It's not how hard you step on it. It's how light you stay once you're up to speed... .

Ah... the incredible lightness of being ...


Will test it out in the next two tanks before I remap my ECU.


Differential analysis. That's what a 145 IQ buys you.


That and, am I the only one who thinks tenors are singing dicks?


Representations of dicks?

*SINGING* representations of dicks?

Just plain dicks, then?

So much for that IQ.


But I'm still right.

Just coz my analogy was wrong doesn't mean it was wrong for that particular scenario.


Because just how many real world death-wish scenarios have a chance at life?

I may be wrongfully influenced though, coz

In Japanese cartoons, when they should always say "What fucking idiot bright idea have you got now? -- to rescue the village witch-woman from the off-world alien who created the human race, but who is actually an alien bird who shoots lasers frm her eyes because you want to have sex with a man?"

The human airforce (which you will note, is all men) says

"Yeah. That's the spirit."

Colour me confused. I'm totally with them, but as the cock-blocking goes, not so much.


Macross Zero. Cool animation of mecha, not so great gender equality.