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Rambling recollections of an aging engineer
About Me
- kai
- Back in academia after a decade in industry, with a new generation of students.
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- Biggles jagar kidnapparna W E Johns, transl M K:son Lindberg. Disappointly little flying.
- Duell på månen S C Swahn. [Reread] The film would have had a soundtrack by Ralph Lundsten.
- B-25 Mitchell in action E R McDowell. US-centric again.
- Rymdväktaren P Nilson. There Are Things Man Was Not Meant To Know!
- Handledning i praktiken: Om studenters självständighet och akademiska litteracitet J Magnusson & M Zackariasson. Teacher education is not the whole world.
- I Can Count To 10 R Dirge. Where is 0?
Places I keep track of
- IPMS Stockholm One of the best plastic modelling forums you'll find.
- Hyperscale More modelling stuff.
- Occasional kvetch Thnidu is a linguist and an old friend.
- Another CyborgManifesto Small and large, always with alarming skill.
- Aardvarchaeology What kind of archaeologist doesn't have a whip or even a fedora?
- Arkland Archaeology and random bits.
- Pharyngula Biology, politics and atheism. And eight-legged animals.
- Something positive Magical realism in a very cynical way.
- Chicken Wings It's about birds…that fly…
- xkcd Don't miss the mouse-overs.
2 comments:
Gah! Haha!
Jag träffade min kära vän Nadine igår. Hon berättade en hemsk saga men jag vet inte om den är sann: En bekant lär ha haft en känslig engelsklärarinna vars make hängt sig en gång i tiden. Enligt ryktet skanderade klassen varje gång hon frågade om de ville göra något särskilt på lektionen: "HÄNGA GUBBE!"
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