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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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Blog Archive
Recently read
- NARA-Typenbücher 5: Avions de Transport Regional ATR 42 H-J Becker. With a feel of being glued together from press releases.
- Girls’ Last Tour, 1 Tsukumizu. Nothing is really dangerous.
- Ju 52/3m g3e–g11e Bedienungsvorschrift-Fl (Stand Februar 1943) One gets a feeling for the hard work put in by the mechanics.
- Pedagogisk portfölj – för karriär och utveckling K Winka & Å Ryegård. Excellent and easily-read summary of the subject.
- 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.
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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