Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Sore On Ankle That Won't Heal

Day of the egg coming out

International Women's day on March 8 is really just a ritual that is celebrated, such as the Mother's Day. Provided a woman is a mother, she gets on that day perhaps the dishes free and some flowers from the large flower factory.

Because everything is so empty, has Alice Schwarzer to which we owe a lot of women because they are committed as a few for equal rights for women, this year proposed that the Women's Day a day of coming out.

Coming Out campaign

For to confess to being a feminist, which in Germany is still a hot topic. Even women who are not just dumm sind, die an Universitäten studiert haben und die Geschichte der Frauenbewegung kennen, wehren sich manchmal mit Händen und Füssen dagegen, Feministin genannt zu werden. Und warum? Weil das Wort gern dazu benutzt wird, jemanden als Männerhasserin zu diffamieren, also jemanden, mit dem man sowieso nicht diskutieren kann, weil sie oder er voreingenommen ist.

Damit hat das Wort aber gar nichts zu tun.

Ich denke aber wie Alice Schwarzer, dass es für jede Frau selbstverständlich sein sollte, eine Feministin zu sein, man sollte sogar stolz darauf sein. Und Männer sollten sich auch dazu bekennen, Feminist zu sein, wenn sie für die Gleichberechtigung der Frauen sind.

Also bekenne ich mich dazu, und also bin ich eine Feministin.

Denn wie viele Frauen haben nicht für die Gleichberechtigung gekämpft, sogar mit ihrem Leben damit bezahlt, damit Frauen aus ihrer Sklavinnen-Stellung herauskommen können?
Etwas, wovon heutige Frauen profitieren.

Das mindeste, was man dann auch dazu beitragen kann ist, dass man sich Feministin nennt.

Dabei, wenn ich an die Geschichte der Frauenbewegung denke, fallen mir immer als erstes die Suffragetten in England ein, die sich an Laternenpfähle ketteten, Schaufensterscheiben einwarfen und Landsitze anzündeten.

Suffragetten

Die Radikalste von allen war wohl Emily Davidson, die sich vor das Pferd Georgs V. warf und dabei zu Tode getreten wurde.

Emily Davidson

Deeds, not words, das  stand später auf ihrem Grabstein.

Das sollte auch heute noch für die Frauenbewegung gelten.

Aber so radikal wie bei den Suffragetten ging es selten zu in der langen Geschichte der Frauenbewegung. Und Frauen errangen Erfolge nicht nur dadurch, dass sie unablässig kämpften, sondern auch dadurch, dass sie gebraucht wurden, z.B. in den Weltkriegen, wo sie zu Millionen in den Rüstungsfabriken zum allgemeinen Abschlachten beitragen durften.
Dadurch gestand man ihnen dann nach und nach ein paar Rechte mehr zu.

Die völlige Gleichberechtigung in Germany is still not complete. Equality is only on paper.

women are still the favored gender in many areas. They earn on average less than men and have a harder time to get into higher positions.

why is their struggle for equality is far from over.

very sad turn of course, the women on the other half of the globe. Where radical Islam is the form of government, to a life they are condemned in a veiled bondage and exposed to every caprice.

Saturday, March 5, 2011

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Piks

pikst Hello people, ye have your eggs before you cook it? In the last Newsletter of Quarks & Co. I was wondering if I can not in a survey about egg-pikes, or not? would like to participate. And maybe other people might encourage you to participate in this poll.

But it's hard for me to be an egg-expert, since I rarely eat cooked fried eggs and I eat it no longer follows the recent dioxin scandal. However, I've purchased five weeks ago, even six organic eggs, as they are consumed within two weeks in fried condition and still live.

Well, there are miracles. Probably the organic eggs truly organic, there is also yes.

So anyone who feels happy to participate in the egg-pikes, can already click here once

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Why I do this advertising? Because I'm a fan of Ranga Yogeshwar, the moderates as a moderator in the WDR television science show broadcast from Quarks & Co, and he easily understandable and interesting, makes that even I, who am not biased science, all get it or almost everything. Or at least half ... However, yesterday I had

ever tried to participate in the Eipik survey. But when I called up the entry form on the
cheese & Co. site, I found that you must specify the egg size, weight and color of the ice.

Much more not-but because I had a problem:

For I have no eggs in the house and even today, on Saturday, little desire now to go out to extra to buy them. Not even I would do this for Ranga

This, even though Aldi offers cheap organic eggs.

And what if all the world now participate in this joyous egg peak, then the eggs at Aldi are sold out anyway.

Or not. After all, who looks even Quarks & Co. when he on any other stations can see something much looser claim, such as laughter parade of folk music or something like that? Or even carnival ... where you can save even the laughter, because there always alle lachen.

Ich habe mich erstmal auf die Suche nach meinem Ei-Piker gemacht, den ich vor ca. zwanzig Jahren mal gekauft habe, zu der Zeit, als man noch keine Angst vor Eiern von freilaufenden Hühnern kannte.

Der Ei-Piker ist so ein Ding, wo man unterwärts drücken muss, dann springt der Pikser raus, der aussieht wie eine halbe Nähnadelspitze.

Hier wollte ich ein Foto vom Pikser bringen, leider kann ich ihn schon wieder nicht finden, muss ihn beim Auskramen wieder eingekramt haben.

Ein Foto vom gepiksten Ei folgt demnächst. Wenn ich aber am Montag keine Eier mehr auftreiben kann, dann folgt, damit das klar ist, auch kein Foto von einem gepicksten Ei.

Also dann nicht sinnlos herumlamentieren.

Herrje, ist das schwer, von gepikten Eiern zu schreiben. Ich weiss nämlich nicht, ob es gepikte oder gepikste Eier heisst. Auch mein Duden gibt mir darüber keine Auskunft. Nur eben, dass Piken ohne ck geschrieben wird. Wie ist es aber, wenn ich schreiben möchte: Das Huhn pickt das Korn? Wird es da mit ck geschrieben?

Dank der neuen Rechtschreibung weiss ich oft nicht, wie bestimmte Wörter geschrieben werden, weil ich sie früher ganz anders geschrieben habe.



Hiermit wünsche allen ein schönes Wochenende. Und wenn ihr nicht wisst, was ihr mal unternehmen könnt, wenn ihr vor Langweile fast umkommt, dann wisst ihr so, what to do:

Pict or pikst times the egg.

Sunday, February 27, 2011

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New

explode in Hamburg rents. As I once went in search of a new place and I found it.


The possible future new home is located in Niendorfer enclosure, near the wildlife park, the U-Bahnhof Niendorf market and a cemetery.

is a slight disadvantage that there is neither electricity nor running water. Since I'll visit all my favorite blogs can not because my computer refuses to convert to solar energy.

See, here is the entrance to the hut. If the day the sun seems nice, does you do not have windows, it is still bright because you can stretch out on the floor, or ground, comfortable and completely at one with nature.


Another disadvantage is that I then all of my pets, take the rodents can not because the need from time to fresh litter, daily fresh water, food and a leaf salad. Moreover, it is very loud in the enclosure, from the nearby airport often thundering planes over the area.

But so what? I am convinced that I will have in the new home quite a lot of visits from small animals. The

, well, the constant noise but will still be an issue, more noch als der fehlende Strom-und Wasseranschluss.

Da, glaube ich, schaue ich mich doch lieber nach einer anderen Umsonstbleibe um. Wie wäre es mit einem Erdloch?

Das erinnert mich an Saddam - oder wie hiess der man noch? Den haben doch die Amis im Irakkrieg auch aus einem Erdloch gefischt. Und dann haben sie ihn aufgehängt.

Und der sah vielleicht aus, als er aus dem Erdloch kroch.

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Red White And Yelo Cable To Headphone Jack

The eternal abode Go there ...

Heute morgen fand ich meinen Dsungarischen Zwerghamster Avon tot in seinem Häuschen.


Nachdem mir einige Tage zuvor meine Farbmaus Osinka weggestorben war (sie war sehr alt, fast kahl und auch mein Zwerghamster hatte eine nicht heilende Tumor on the ear, for the treatment I've dragged the dwarf to the vet for weeks without any improvement occurred), I was quite exhausted.

I cried a bit, then got a bad headache and my eyes were burning like fire. Then I called my best friend walking, the one can, the console always so nice and also got the consolation.

Then I felt better.

Yes, I know the world is full of people and animals that go nowhere or in a (if they exist) better world. One day we went at it and are lucky even say if we do this Go there pain free.

But still ... it is sad.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Who Is Better Misty May Or Dawn

The deception of the naked eye appearances

A story, even experienced ... and only slightly changed. The names are fictitious, of course ...

The caretaker

At first glance, it looked pretty average. If he followed not just in blue work clothes his caretaker duties, he always wore the same gray suit and a white shirt and red tie or blaugepunktete. There was no fleet to him, he never laughed, and I did not like him, without that there was a reason for this than others.
His name was Hannah Mertens, was a big man with a pale moon face, and lived in derHausmeisterwohnung, one floor above me.
Met I him on the stairs, we greeted each other, but to me it always seemed like he could see or not at all as if he were deep in their own strange thoughts myself.
He was married, his wife was being serious and never smiled. Saw them once, such as a Sunday stroll, so she did not speak at all and behaved like two strangers who accidentally walked on the sidewalk next to each other.
After the death of his wife (I assume that she died of melancholy), Hannah Mertens was even more odd. Now, he greeted and no one answered and no greeting. Finally, did everyone a sheet around him and brought him only in extreme emergencies. Rather let they drip the faucets and run the flush the toilet, even if by their water bills higher and higher.
He was just scary to them because he often talked to himself. When they asked him a question, she got either no response or a wrong that had nothing to do with the question.
he suffered from insomnia probably because at night I heard him in his home to run around and moan loudly. Sometimes he talking to himself or jarring sang to himself.
Once, when the din was too stupid to me, I went late at night up and rang his door. I thought that he might need help because it sounded as if he were in pain.
He opened the door so quickly that I almost tumbled into the apartment.
What are you, Mrs. Toller? He drove me.
It sounds as if you were not feeling well, I said. Can I help in any way?
I have a headache, he said in a plaintive tone.
Before I could ask him if I could help out with him aspirin, he pressed his right hand to his forehead and started down the corridor to run wild and forth. He groaned again to the Steiner points.
Unexpectedly, he turned to me. He took his hand from his forehead and snapped: Get out!
He looked as if he were about to spin, so I quickly looked into the distance. If he had assaulted me angegriffen, so wäre ich ihm natürlich nicht gewachsen gewesen, da ich von Gestalt eher klein und zierlich bin und auch keinen Sport treibe. Gekränkt fühlte ich mich aber trotzdem, ich hatte es ja gut mit ihm gemeint, aber das schien er gar nicht zu bemerken. Er gehörte wohl zu den Menschen, die das Benehmen anderer, gleich wie man es anstellt, immer negativ sehen müssen.
Vielleicht ist er auch bloss arm dran, dachte ich. Warum ich das dachte, weiss ich nicht. Ich fühlte irgendwie, dass er arm dran war und ihm keiner wirklich helfen konnte. Es war einfach nur eine Ahnung.
Ein anderer Teil von mir aber war böse und wünschte ihm alles Schlechte. Später als ich die Wahrheit erfuhr, habe ich mir deswegen Vorwürfe made.
way, that was the last time I saw Hannah Mertens alive. The old gossip Aunt Emma Kujon found him a week later found dead in the boiler room. This means that they first discovered the open door, and before that a piece of the lower body and the trousered legs of a man who swayed in the breeze softly. Emma screamed so loudly
Kujon that all people were thrown out of their apartments because they thought there would be either murdered someone or the house would collapse on.

I was it that caused everything necessary and police and ambulances called.
First, it was believed that Hannah Mertens had hanged himself, but you might not know the reason, because he no suicide note had left. Doubts about the suicide emerged, as it was discovered that the body had a lot of injuries, because the bruises and cuts all over his body he could have taught even impossible.
The cops came and asked questions. Each of the tenants in the house and in the surrounding houses was his own contribution, to appear in the event even more complicated. Two years ago was a little girl disappeared from our immediate vicinity and later found dead was. Suddenly, they brought the dead to the name, no one knew why.

But the truth was more mundane and very sad. At the autopsy proved that in fact, Hannes Mertens an einer unheilbaren Gehirnkrankheit gelitten hatte. Die Schmerzen mussten ihn fast in den Wahnsinn getrieben haben. So ein Anfall hatte ihn gepackt, als er sich im Kesselraum befand. Dabei war er gestürzt und hatte sich an vorstehenden Bolzen und anderen Metallteilen die Verletzungen am Körper zugezogen. Anschliessend hatte er sich erhängt, weil er die Wahnsinnschmerzen einfach nicht mehr ertrug.

Seit damals bin ich sehr viel vorsichtiger geworden, was die Beurteilung von Menschen angeht. Es fällt leicht, abschätzig über jemanden zu reden den man nicht leiden kann. In Wirklichkeit aber hat jeder Mensch seine eigene Geschichte und die muss man erst mal kennen, dann sieht alles ganz anders aus.

Monday, February 21, 2011

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* happy *

But they have actually dared to have moved to the town hall - the jaundice-yellow, the FDP. That's the only thing I do not like the outcome of the elections in Hamburg.

Otherwise, I'm lookin for the SPD that it has won an absolute majority, and hope that the whole area grows into a fire and lose all the black and yellow, the election hands down.

dreams one is still allowed to ...

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Blueprints Of Offices

Wintry walk

I do my daily walk through the park Horner track. It is deserted - in fact I have the large park on my own. Not a single dog owners I see walking out of his Bello, auch keinen Jogger. Ob es daran liegt, dass es doch teilweise sehr rutschig ist auf den mit Eis und Schnee bedeckten Wegen? Aber man kann doch seitlich an den Wegen gehen, da, wo kein Eis liegt, sondern zu Matsch geronnene Erde.

Sind Hamburger/innen Weicheier? Nein, das sind sie sicher nicht. Vielleicht mögen sie einfach keine Eisglätte mit Matsch oder sie wollen sich auch nicht dauernd die Schuhe putzen. Vielleicht studieren sie auch alle ihre Muster-Wahlzettel sowie die umfangreichen Anleitungen dazu, wie man sie auszufüllen hat. Denn morgen, das ist klar, entscheidet sich das Schickal Hamburgs und womöglich ganz Deutschlands. Ob es aufwärts geht oder bloss immer mehr abwärts – das entscheidet allein das Volk.
nice that you asked yourself is there.

I see something sad, the stump of a freshly sawed-off tree.


says And the stump:
I was a tree, did much good for the environment, have donated shade in summer and birds nesting sites offered. Now that the city needs money, I was just sawed off and made into firewood.

Well, boom, you have no lobby, no one works for you. All have lost interest in you and have to work for the so-called progress.

But why always sad thoughts? Here, this looks very nice, I think.

Dogwood Winter
I leave the park and then find myself right in the shopping center Horner track. This makes the FDP one last attempt to capture me.


No, dear FDP, it is not with us tomorrow. For, since my motto is NO SPORTS, you can win with such a text with me a potted plant.

I also hope that you stay out completely.

raised you then. Not that it shows up in a few days in our City Hall.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

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From budgies - who do not want to go to sleep

is nice that my neighbor asked me from time to time to cover their birds if they want to go to the theater. Then I stomp around nineteen clock down a level in the other apartment.
your two parakeets then usually sit on the cage roof, but when I say to them in a friendly tone: "Shoo, shoo, in the cage, my dears, it's bedtime," they do not move often. I look at the birds, the birds, look at me, nothing happened to action.
assured me this every time my neighbor that their pets were all alone to their usual bedtime in the cage.
but never doing it. Nope. Should I new items in half an hour here again, because then maybe they are willing?
I then always first in the corridor and contemplate me in the big mirror on the closet door. Such a large mirror I have in my apartment not even there I see myself only in part.
here but I see myself, but in one piece from head to foot, and ashamed. How can you run around just so, in baggy sweat pants, a big bag of nondescript sweater and shoes? It reminds me of my late father set off all the more funny because he was running around like a slut. Have I inherited from him? But it was choleric and roared at every little thing going on while I'm different. In any case, the effort to behave kindly and politely, there always with me, and if it does not exist, have only to blame the other, which I was annoyed.
After I then inspected me enough and I found a sufficient deterrent, I go back to the room in which there are the birds.
One has already crumbled in the cage, the other thought it over yet. After some thought and after I had countless times hush, hush, sleep, go, I said, but he also flies in the cage, and I can cover with a cloth and turn off the lights.

Good night, Love birds, sleep well.

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Ski With A Broken Nose

A dream

Last night I had a strange dream. I rode in a taxi with a loud strangers meet at an undisclosed location. We landed in a residential area with several children's playgrounds and many children running around and screaming. I then walked around and looked at everything, but soon I was bored it mich.Als returned to the place where were the people with whom I had come was because no-one. Once more I walked around and finally landed in a large hall, where many people just went out and they hung their coats on the masses of existing coat rack.
Front was in this room on a raised place a lectern. In the dream, it occurred to me then that I was the one who should give a lecture. But what about, what was the topic? Since
shocked me the idea of having to talk to so many people, I ran out of the room. Get away from that place and the many unknown people.
But where was I at all and how I should get away?

(At this point, I thought later, always appears as a whole from the novel by Franz Kafka. In Kafka, the people never know where they are and what happens to them. Some unknown force has made it into the unknown confronted with a situation from which there is no way out.
But who this power?)

is in a dream I asked a passing man for directions and after a train station nearby. He found it very strange that I did not know where I was and said that there were no buses to the village lanes.
How are the people here would continue?
Not at all, "said the man, they stay here.

But the information had yet been wrong. Good thing I had not left it, for a short time later I found out that there is room there, to get away from that place where I did not stay.


When I awoke the morning after this dream, I was stunned it and thought about the meaning. Because dreams are never completely pointless, they reflect the transactions reflected in their interior, are a dumping ground of all that you have thought and felt, but not processed.
And now it is processed in a dream, of course, in encrypted form.

Dreams are hard to interpret, even though there are dream books, which is shown in that if someone dreams that he swims in the water, will swim free in the only reality of a stressful relationship with him. But it's that easy then again not, because this scene can mean everything else possible, depending on what the situation is the person who is dreaming.

But I found it very strange that I have this kind of dream: to be driven by an unknown party to an unknown location and then having to wander around looking for the opportunity to get out there again, so often dreamed. Of course, each in a different variant.

Perhaps because my view of the world meant a place where there is not much that a reasonable or prudent erscheint.In this world will be placed inside and must cope with it. If you want to flee because
not like to sometimes? But where? Note the absence of a world that is better, in which no creature kills another, it is better in this world

Where is that one has really outrageous good fortune to live in Germany, where you need to go hungry and do not constantly live in fear must be stoned or flogged if any one, thought out by Islamic fundamentalists religious "God's law" was crossed.

In such a state one really good reason to quickly search the distance.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

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About Sally - a literary disappointment

Yesterday I found while cleaning up an old newspaper clipping from the literary supplement of the world from 2005. I have kept him because he has a history of Arnold Geiger , winner of many German Buchpreise.In this story, he describes a visit to his father's house, and for some reason I had the text like it so much dass ich dachte, von diesem Schriftsteller möchte ich mehr lesen.

Aber wie das so ist, ich vergass den Zeitungsausschnitt mit der Geschichte und mein Vorhaben.

Als ich dann den Ausschnitt wiederfand, ging ich sofort in die Öffentliche Bücherhalle am Hühnerposten, um mir weitere Erzählungen oder einen Roman von Armold Geiger auszuleihen.

Ich nahm dann den Alles über Sally mit, einen Roman. Es war das einzige Buch, dessen Klappentext sich interessant las und auch das einzige, das keine reingekritzelten Bemerkungen von anderen Leuten enthielt. Beschmierte und mit Kritzeleien versehene Bücher nehme ich nämlich nie mit, das heisst, falls ich die Schmierereien vorher entdecke.

What can I say, the book was one big disappointment for me.

It starts with that are a man and a woman in a hotel room. The man (Alfred) lies on the bed and wrote diary, the woman (Sally) is watching TV and is the concern about a stoning in Afghanistan. A shaky video flickers across the screen. We see dimly a woman with Burqa, buried deep in the sand and people who throw stones. It is said that these stones are not too big and not be too small, it's the details that size should have. Logical, is a large stone to the woman adultery a crime has committed, but now you dead to suffer as long as possible - after the inhuman idea of radicalized Islamists there.

then says Sally (after it has moved at least have their eyebrows quite dark with rage It's scary, what about blow for cobwebs in some minds ...

Too weak comparison, I found the

. man on the bed, so Alfred is expressed, not for this did He only briefly looked at the screen and not at all noticed

text in the book:...
Alfred bends toward his diary Without looking up, he mutters: Aha Yes and uuhh, all in its snail-like Element, lost in the measurement his small successes and defeats.

the woman after she has been quite upset about the stoning considered her husband disgust. As he lies there, with several pillows in the back like an old man, dressed in a compression stocking on the right lower leg, they find it disgusting.

But he finds it disgusting when he observed secretly. Although it has opposed to him (they are both in middle age) held quite well, but he still sees that her thighs are full of dents and small veins.

So it goes in the book continues incessantly. The man writes diary, while the woman thinks, as he groped them the night before.

text in the book:
half the night after he grabbed Sally's hips or her ass, most of the time he was on it.

(meanwhile you sweat in front of him.)

At this point I asked myself why because Alfred, when he grabs the half night after Sally's buttocks and hips, which may be most time on it. But perhaps Sally is there on the belly, then he can grab the same time and be on her.

If, however, does not mention that she lies on her stomach.

Having read up to this point, I gave the book a last Chance to be appetizing, until about page ten.

But it got worse. Once a page is described later after the Grapschszene, such as Alfred loosens his genitals, because his balls are on the limbs in sweat and then Sally blasphemes again about compression stockings of her husband I had enough ...

I closed the book. And was glad not to have this novel also spent money ...

Thank you, love books hall with you before one can always test whether it is worthwhile to buy one or the other book.

Monday, January 31, 2011

How Much Is It To Refurbished Bathtubs

election posters - walk his

Hamburg is currently especially beautiful, everywhere you look, the bloom Election posters. Large posters, mini poster, in red, yellow, blue and green. You are on traffic islands, on the side of the sidewalks and sometimes they are also just as, torn, stripped of their supporting feet, a pitiful sight of the destruction.

Very large giant posters are usually located in places where it can penetrate hard because then you cross a wide street with huge traffic needs, and never stand in front of a house because then their grandeur is not to best advantage.

What is now seen on these posters? First, and as a matter of course - Männer.Sie never look particularly good. And they have little hair on the head, and if so, it is gray or white. They are more or less obese, but have all have a significant look, which is supposed to express that rely on them.

Just as this poster for the SPD, which to me yesterday on my campaign posters - was the first walk in front of the lens of my digital camera. It was Olaf Scholz shown next to the only word the ambiguous word

reason


What I said that? A reason that the SPD party and Olaf Scholz their representatives? Or that the SPD all the arguments have run out and they only like the shipwrecked to their raft to cling to the reason? Or that the poster itself even the reason is?

Now I have nothing against Olaf Scholz. I think he is ten times better suited to the mayor when Christopher Ahlhaus. To
Ahlhaus grown up all sorts of scandals, which is even in Wikipedia.

Ahlhaus and the scandals surrounding him

just a pity that Olaf Scholz, Hannelore is no power, but he can not help.

fell after the statement of posters of the SPD's next to me in Wandsbek the poster on the Pirate Party.


Somehow I liked the statement, because I am opposed to the retention.

Then a poster of the Open, my favorite party. Unfortunately, they have pretty much the most boring posters of all parties. Always there is only one head shown by anyone, you do not even know. However, they always invite for coffee and a chat. The address then you can learn just below.

But I'm gone before.


Slowly, I asked myself as I went, where were you all the posters of the CDU. But since they were
schon.Direkt front of the entrance to the subway. And just six pieces in a row. Very generous. Well, yes, even paid the tax payer.


all had the same content and the same photo. Auch das siebte Plakat, das, grösser als die anderen, davor stand.


Christoph Ahlhaus ist auf dem Foto zu sehen, zusammen mit einem Ralf Dingsbums. Keine Ahnung, wer das ist? Unter dem Plakat steht dann noch fälschlicherweise:

kompetent, engagiert und erfolgreich für Hamburg und Wandsbek.(Gehört denn Wandsbek gar nicht zu Hamburg?)

Gut, dass Papier geduldig ist. Man kann alles draufschreiben, was einem passt und es wehrt sich nie.

Genervt von all den Oberflächlichkeiten und dem Schmu der von den Plakatreihen ausging, ging ich weiter, in Richtung Busbahnhof. Unterwegs steckte ich die Knipse ein.
Man soll sich nie zuviel zumuten, sonst bekommt man Krebs.

Aber ein positives Plakat habe ich dann auf dem Weg zu meinem Bus doch noch entdeckt. Es war das Beste von allen und es gefiel mir.

Flugs habe ich es fotografiert.


Was ich nun wählen werde? Das verrate ich nicht, wem ich meine zwanzig Stimmen schenken werde. Nur eines sage ich:

Es wird nicht Ahlhaus sein.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

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Human - is punished

Ein sehr trauriger Artikel auf dem Blog von Anneliese, den ich heute gelesen habe: von eine Ärztin, die ihren Patienten angeblich zuviel Schmerzmittel verschrieben haben soll und die deshalb vor Gericht gekommen ist...
Schliesslich has she killed herself, because she wanted to stamp even a murderer.

I must say I am fond of reading on Anneliese's blog. Here I always find topics that touch me and links to interesting articles.

Roos blog


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two clever brothers

a crime short story
This story is obviously written by me. Five years ago, written, and then "modernized".


you thought they were very smart - the two great brothers. Although they had already sat in jail several times, they came to the conclusion not to try it once with an exceptionally honest life, but imagined that to always be just so stupid to get caught himself.

It was now time their idea of raising a key service. Wealthy people would come and can make a duplicate key. And then, they thought, and rubbed their hands in advance at the thought of their great idea, then there would be a duplicate of the duplicate keys and so on. That would spare them, break with a hammer and chisel in the houses and to have a lot to leave evidence of forced entry.

key service and shoe repair stand, So on a metal plate over the small business that reared Hans Ernst Toller and his brother near the train station. Both had their craft, locksmiths and cobblers, learned in prison, and if the state had known, he would not secure them the permits.

Business was dazzling. It could not believe how many people lost their keys every day. Some people could not hold himself still in the store and wondered how something stupid just had to pass through them. Some even mentioned that they had deposited with the neighbor a key, but had just gone away.

liked the two brothers also very good. If they started it at the person a break, they could be equal to the neighbors blame the shoes. In this case, they always asked about the picking up of the final key to whether the neighboring matter now would be at home. For it would have been bad, even if was not present at the time when the collapse happened.

But all this did not bring much. It just was not the hit, and she saw a well soon. For although the risk for poor eaters to break in, was much lower than in rich-eaters (the rich made, usually more fanfare when they were robbed and the police were at the Enlightenment then more effort), but was not among the poor to get much. It brought in a fraction, perhaps only a puny television, for the fence was one of then ten euros.

So they looked around for something more profitable.
What they waited then, was the really big coup. Customers who looked after money, drove up in a Porsche or Mercedes, Massa trains carrying and expressing themselves elected.

On the one finally came. The man drove a silver Mercedes in front with black leather seats and was in a hurry.

How long does it take to produce a replacement key? he asked and put a flat cylinder keys on the counter. I have to fly to Paris on business and will one weeks stay away. During this time, my friend, Mrs. Frank Berger, in the villa from time to attend to this matter.
you could have the key ready in an hour, said Hans Toller. However, we work with so urgent responses to fifty percent fee.
money is no object, "said the man, who also looked all over for it. called

While the customer name and address, asked Hans Toller worried: I hope you have an alarm system? You know, there is so much broken into today. People will always just bad ...
Unfortunately no, the man said, suddenly looked very worried. But when I come back, so I'll Specialists to cast their votes.
will then be too late, you jerk! thought Hans Toller.

Franziska Berger then took off and soon the final key for the villa, but was fortunately not look as the Toll Brothers, three days later removed the noble mansion of the noble Lord with the prestigious cars.

The haul was worth it. But the proceeds of the booty was not so high that they could have put to rest.

So they wanted to continue together from other noble men with expensive cars and even more expensive mansions, and in fact was only a little later so blase type in a BMW drove up this time.
Again, it should go on tour and once again there was no alarm, they would have with their discordant noise in the removal of all the expensive inventory, which dragged the two brothers from the villa on the outskirts of their vans, can prevent.

Also this haul was worth it. And there was a third and fourth good haul.
The two clever brothers rubbed their hands all the time, because the money was flowing in streams, so to speak.

But then packed the middle of the profitable booty Ernst Toller concerns and he suggested to stop and abroad to have an uneasy feeling verkrümeln.Er, he said it told him the matter would not long run more good.

Are you crazy? revolted brother Hans ... Here in town there is a lot on the outskirts kingdoms ... And now and needs one of those yet determined a replacement key ...
He chuckled to himself, in anticipation of the money that they would take up even.

The pitcher goes often to the well until it breaks ... oints Ernst Toller.

brother Hans looked irritated, but still disagreed. Finally they came

agree to treat themselves to even a single good haul of fish, then they would stop.

drove called How then have the next day again so before a show car with a show-off type that they vorjammerte, as he stressed, would be appointed and two spare keys. This guy was bankers and Hans Toller looked at him with vindictive eyes and thought how good it would do this man some of the back to take what was taken away from the other.
is done quickly, he said.
Too bad that I have no alarm in the villa ... The banker looked nervous. Hopefully nothing happened during my absence ...
Then you hope fine, but you get what you deserve, thought Toller. The

is really our last break, Ernst Toller warned again fussy. You, I got a bad feeling, maybe we should leave it this time even ...
No, not that we do, "said brother John. We see the through and that's that. Do not make me angry with your concerns, you coward!

As Ernst was the younger of the two, he had to report less and therefore left more miserable pete engined comments.

rose two days later, the brothers in the villa of Bankers. They made more loot than in all the break-ins before. In a large sack they stowed expensive electronic devices in a smaller cash and jewelry.

Just as they were leaving the house and staggered with two bags loaded heavy with the porch, went suddenly to the light. And from the shadow of the staircase were two men out, a large and a small one.

you are arrested, said the Great.

Why is that? We live here and want to move ... Hans Toller tried it with insolence. What do you have to look at all here? Can you identify yourself? Did you here about fall?

not be pampig was the answer. The brothers were held for two police badges in my face. And the two turned pale with fright. It was the Commissioners Beck and Weller from the Department burglary ...

Whaaat? stammered Hans Toller.

you really are some right idiots, the larger of the two commissioners said sympathetically. Your approach was so amateurish as possible and got us quickly put on your track. The very fact that it was all worked steadily declines with replacement keys and confirm that each burglary, the owner recently visited a key service ...

Well said Hans Toller insightful. Now that they say it, the idea was perhaps not so good ...

mistakes are there to be learned from them, he instructed the Commissioner. But it really would have been reasonable if it at least occasionally, and a ruined castle or a slice If you had taken to lay a false trail .... ..

Next time we will think about it ... and be smarter ... promised Hans Toller.

Well, will the next few years ihr wohl nicht dazu kommen, euch etwas ganz Oberschlaues auszudenken. Da werdet ihr nämlich mietfrei wohnen und umsonst verköstigt werden...Von so etwas können wir ehrlichen Polizisten nur träumen, wir müssen nämlich von unserem mageren Gehalt alles selbst bezahlen..
.
Kommissar Beck lachte sich über seinen Witz selbst halb tot, und sein Kollege stimmte in das Gelächter ein.

Aber die beiden Brüder konnten darüber nicht mitlachen.

Sie sahen nun ganz schön alt aus, die schlauen Brüder und schauten dumm aus der Wäsche, als sie abgeführt wurden.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

How Long Should You Wait To Fake Tan After Waxing

A walk by the environmental capital

Heute auf dem 


caught my eye and at several points

tree mortality in a different way

Friday, January 21, 2011

Disable Horn Honda Accord

Hamburg Environmental Capital 2011

There are people who can not understand why or how, but doom are everywhere.

for whom I am now even a couple of nice photos I took yesterday on a walk in my neighborhood in Billstedt. These photos show my opinion clear that Hamburg really do anything to prove himself worthy of great honor as an environmental capital.
And money flushed, this process also happen to be ailing in the state treasury.

Toll Hamburg, which you do well. Keep it up!




harm trees, as we know, much of the environment. You can fall over and kill little children and they take away the sun ducks. What else it can do harmful things that one can not list everything.

So is it really the best that you turn them firewood, grave crosses, sweet little Reklamezettelchen or carpet catalogs. Which I am a real environmental friend, especially because I regularly buy a new carpet every week and therefore do not need to visit any extra carpet shops.

of postscript:
As I have just learned from a very secret source, Hamburg is planning to soon to seek an award as Child Friendly City .
can show you as already some noise walls .. .

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Poems Asking For Birthday

The transformation


Before


After

Friday, January 7, 2011

Kate Playground Star Wars

end of the world - for mice

In the new year, a major cleaning of the mice was due home. I had five mice in my New Year's Eve promised solemnly, as we drank together in the new year. They had also had no objection, at least nothing audible. But may also be that I have not heard their appeal in the crash of the New Year's Eve firecrackers.

Anyway, when I wanted to make true two days after New Year's Eve my announcement, there was a huge theater. One would have thought that the mice had never before witnessed in the life of a large plaster. Maybe they thought
but also that they should all be slaughtered.

Impressed with a new pink skirt, I watched as they romp apart in all directions, when I took out the inventory. They crept into the lead in the litter and cardboard tubes lying around everywhere (from the kitchen rolls). None came voluntarily on my outstretched hand, which I had placed a pumpkin.


stupid mice said, I made me and the difficult task to catch them and do in a brown Transportschüsssel, where should endure them until I was ready. One by others had to believe it. The first one I caught was Mary, but the gift of another two-legged Mary. Osinka Then came the series that really only wobble around, so old it already is. A third mouse had to believe mask off taking the mouse with the black-rimmed eyes. I caught her by her I made a cork tubes to his nose, and no mouse can resist a tube, no matter what material it is, it fell for the trick. The tube then I thought about the brown bowl and hey presto, she landed at the other two mice. Then, the gray mouse came with the white blaze on the series. Who made the mistake of stepping on the shovel, with which I aufschaufelte the scattering und schon landete sie auch in der Schüssel. Dann kam die Graue an die Reihe, meine Lieblingsmaus, die einfach am ganzen Körper nur ein silbergraues glänzendes Fell besitzt, ohne eine andere abweichende Farbe dazwischen.

Und warum ist die Graue nun meine Lieblingsmaus? Nun, sie ist die einzige Maus, die nicht sofort ihre kurzen Beinchen in die Hand nimmt und davonsprintet, wenn sie mich sieht. Die Graue ist zutraulich, frisst mir aus der Hand und lässt sich sogar streicheln. Die denkt nicht, wie alle anderen, dass ich ein Ungeheuer bin und nicht einfach so ein netter Mensch. Osinka rennt auch nicht davon, wenn sie mich sieht, aber das tut sie auch nur, weil sie nicht mehr richtig rennen kann und von mir täglich mit Päppelbrei and NUTRICAL, a Nährpaste spoiled.

Now they were so all five mice in the brown plastic bowl that is about eight inches high and a Druchmesser thirty times thirty centimeter. Of course, this dish was still on security in the discharge of my hamster with forty centimeters high walls made of plywood.


What an indescribable excitement prevailed for now in the bowl is hard to believe. The mice were running each other over the piles, attempted to smooth wall and managed to climb the gray it but actually the edge of the bowl to balance along. Finally, she fell down and landed but with the butt in the little water bowl, which I took out immediately. As a precaution I handed her a piece of unmarked then toilet paper and towel, so they would not be caught cold. I had made something of the old litter and food bowl in the middle, but not excited by the mice was hungry. They were just so busy to get excited and tell each other how awful everything was.

I let the kids themselves and went to work to clean the mouse's home. The scooped out stray landed in a big sack, as did the filthy cardboard tubes.
because the smell does not good because they often times for the mice used Pipimachen.

done when I was with cleaning the room looked like a pigsty and I myself like a pig. I dragged the sack with the old litter to the trash, put away all that was just in the way and let the vacuum cleaner roar. had

The mice, however, made it comfortably in their bowl and were packed together as packages. It may be that they are in this way, pressed body to body, consoled each other.


Was it a coup, as I auskippte the bowl with the mice in freshly purified mouse's home. Buy it had to investigate whether all buildings, floors, food bowls and even cork tubes at the old place was. It was also only the litter was replaced in the next few days and would be marked with urine and are distributed so that you could hide it well.

You see, I said, Sica knows what's good for mice, Sica has a heart for mice!

I said aloud, but no mouse came and thanked him.

So I thanked him by myself, with a cup of coffee and a giant piece of cake!

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Mount Blade Wedding Dance 1.011 Tanıtımı

encounter with a homeless

Once, long ago, I was talking with a homeless man. Who sat in the presence of two large dogs under a station roof and begged. On a cardboard sign next to it was: 3 poor dogs.
When I asked: Where is the third poor dog? pointed to the homeless themselves.

I gave him something in his hat. Today, yes begging at railway stations is not allowed, something like this can only do bankers. The do not because no one gives them anything voluntarily. But then they admitted that even the homeless to have that if they did not have to beg to sit outside in the rain and the cold.

the homeless counted on, where he had been everywhere already, in Heidelberg, Freiburg, Munich, in many southern cities. In Heidelberg, it is most was worst, where the police had driven him to the outskirts and it just exposed, and the middle of the icy winter.
Here in Hamburg it liked him well, but the city is fairly overrun with other homeless people. Hamburg is just a good place - except the police. But there was here, in relation to other cities, more police officers who were thinking human, and sometimes turned a blind eye when he begged his business there, or plaster paintings, where it is not allowed.

Whether begging worth? Well, the dogs made it easier. Many people are fond of animals and donated money for dog food. He heard also from time to abuse. These people asked him always as he could muster for the high dog tax, if he was a millionaire in disguise. Still others under him, he would pay absolutely no dog tax.
And? I asked and gave him five € (to bribe him, he told me his story on) Pay a dog license?

He looked at me suspiciously, but then decided for me to hold harmless and not from any authority. If the police ask for the tax stamp, I say that I lost it.
That was not a direct answer to my question, but I did not complained. Whether it would be a hindrance non
, wander about without a roof over their head with two dogs to have. No, he said he loved his animals, she would be a duty. Without the dogs, he would have no obligation - and that he needed. Of course this brings with it disadvantages. With the dogs in tow, he could not go to the homeless shelter or in a youth hostel.

The guy I liked. What struck me was his sense of humor. It was not cheerful, but a kind of fatalistic humor. He was still very young, maybe twenty-three, and he had something Soft yet decided. Just as he lived, so he wanted to live without restriction. The aimless drifting, not knowing what would happen tomorrow. This had only the present.

I was impressed von dieser Philosophie. Ganz klar, das begriff ich ,wenn ich nicht weiss, was die Zukunft bringen wird, brauche ich mir auch keine Gedanken darüber zu machen. Alles ist ein Provisorium.

Seine Habseligkeiten waren: Ein Einkaufsroller, ein Rucksack, eine Schachtel mit bunten Malkreiden für seine Pflastermalereien. Und eben die Hunde, die ihm eine Pflicht waren.

Als ich den Typ verliess, war ich sehr nachdenklich. Schon lange hatte mich jemand nicht so beeindruckt. All die oberflächlichen Leute, die ich kannte und die sich darüber Sorgen machten, wo sie ihr nächstes Fernsehgerät oder Handy am günstigsten erstehen konnten.
All das kam mir noch banaler vor als sonst.
Obwohl. um gerecht zu be, I actually often had no other concerns as such. And finally, I could not even begin to live homeless in order to develop a sense of the real values in me. For even the thought of not knowing where I did go to the toilet and me the next time can take a shower decent, me nervous.


What happened later in my homeless, I know of course not. Perhaps he has found work and returned to an apartment and into the so-called middle-class life. For he was not really a botched existence and not a drinker, only temporarily unemployed and without shelter. And he also gave me the impression, as he drifted, but rather that of a philosopher.