George likes his chicken spicy! Holy crap I have been a busy boy. The phone hasn't stopped ringing, emails, text messages, letters, post cards, IM's, Morse code, smoke signals - everyone wants a piece of me.

Same as this time last year it's obvious that popularity amongst my peers is at an all time high, something which can only be attributable to my magnetic personality and good looks.

There really has been crap loads going on though and not all of it involved me staring blankly into a computer screen which is a nice change. Anyone been following the news this week and more specifically the Australian Open Tennis? I'll straight away say that I hate tennis, have absolutely no interest in tennis and would rather endure two hours of kinky man sex than one hour of grunting in a way that makes spectators think you're being raped [no matter how hot the chicks are].

That said I must be missing something because with several pervs getting busted there taking upskirt photos the place must be wall to wall full of quality babes.

Of course that's just how many they caught, I'm sure there were plenty of others who weren't. Then there was the whole Big Day Out anti-Australian Flag controversy. The BDO is a day long concert which tours capital cities around the country, features tonnes of different big name bands and attracts tens of thousands of stoners. Anyway after dramas last year with a small group of morons accusing other BDO goers of not being Australian the organisers announced that they were banning anyone carrying the Aussie flag to the event because it may incite racist behaviour.

A huge outcry from anyone with a soap box followed before the organisers relented and dropped the ban. This got me thinking how people from other countries perceive Australians when they hear this kind of thing happening because two of the biggest news stories this week have painted us as perverted racists. Definitely not what you would call endearing traits I distinctly remember Australia Day last year and it sucked. It fell on a Thursday and - you guessed it - I was right here doing my update.

As opposed to previous years where the public holiday was held on the nearest Monday, for the last few the rules have been changed so that no matter which day it falls on, that's the day we celebrate it. Makes sense but I missed out on drinking beer, eating lamb and hanging with my mates which is exactly what the day is all about. To make up for it we're doing a big Aussie Day shindig at my place.

It'll also double as a going away party for some friends and come to think of it the housewarming that I never had so it should be a pretty massive day. As for how many people are coming I have absolutely no idea. And why is that? Because no one has RSVP'd! Over the years it's become more and more common for people to not RSVP. Whether it being forgetfulness, laziness or just being too casual, no one seems to bother anymore which admittedly isn't really a problem unless its you're the one having a party.

Not that I would dare point a finger though - I am the fucking worst. After an invite arrives I'll open it and make a decision as to whether I'm going or not and that's the last I'll think of it until the actual day. Too bad if the person holding the party is trying to work out how much food or booze to buy Okay better get on with the update.

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There is no food that can't be improved by the application of tomato sauce. On the beach, all Australians hide their keys and wallets by placing them inside their sandshoes. No thief has ever worked this out. Industrial design knows of no article more useful than the plastic milk crate. All our best heroes are losers. The alpha male in any group is the one who takes the barbecue tongs from the hands of the host and blithely begins turning the snags.

Its not summer until the steering wheel is too hot to hold. Its proper to refer to your best friend as "a total bastard". By contrast, your worst enemy is "a bit of a bastard". If it can't be fixed with pantyhose and fencing wire, it's not worth fixing. The most popular and widely praised family in any street is the one that has the swimming pool. The phrase "we've got a great lifestyle" means everyone in the family drinks too much.

If invited to a party, you should take cheap red wine and then spend all night drinking the host's beer. The phrase "a simple picnic" has no meaning. You should take everything you own. If you don't need to make three trips back to the car, you're not trying. On picnics, the Esky is always too small, creating a food versus grog battle that can only ever be resolved by leaving the salad at home.

Unless ethnic or a Pom, you are not permitted to sit down in your front yard, or on your front porch. Pottering about, gardening, or leaning on the fence is acceptable. That's what backyards are for. There comes a time in every Australian's life when they realise that the Aerogard is worse than the mozzies. And, finally, the true test for immigration to Australia. Potential new Aussies must pass the following test - mow a sloping lawn in a pair of thongs while holding a VB and watching the cricket.

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So, how are you getting there? Their planes are old, their flight attendants are ugly, and they're always late. So, where are you staying in Rome? I know that place. Everybody thinks it's gonna be something special and exclusive, but it's really a dump, the worst hotel in the city!

The rooms are small, the service is surly, and they're overpriced. So, whatcha doing when you get there? He'll look the size of an ant. Boy, good luck on this lousy trip of yours. You're going to need it. A month later, the woman again came in for a hairdo. The hairdresser asked her about her trip to Rome. The food and wine were wonderful, and I had a handsome year-old steward who waited on me hand and foot. And the hotel was great! They, too, were overbooked, so they apologised and gave us their owner's suite at no extra charge!

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People are acting all shocked that a human finger was found in a bowl of Wendy's chilli. Hey, it cost less than a dollar. What did you expect it to contain? Stop saying that teenage boys who have sex with their hot, blonde teachers are permanently damaged.

I have a better description for these kids: If you need to shave and you still collect baseball cards, you're a dope. If you're a kid, the cards are keepsakes of your idols. If you're a grown man, they're pictures of men. Ladies, leave your eyebrows alone. Here's how much men care about your eyebrows: Do you have two of them? There's no such thing as flavoured water.

There's a whole aisle of this crap at the supermarket, water, but without that watery taste. Sorry, but flavoured water is called a soft drink. You want flavoured water? Pour some scotch over ice and let it melt. That's your flavoured water. Stop screwing with old people.

Target is introducing a redesigned pill bottle that's square, with a bigger label. And the top is now the bottom. And by the time grandpa figures out how to open it, his ass will be in the morgue. Congratulations, Target, you just solved the Social Security crisis. The more complicated the Starbucks order, the bigger the asshole. If you walk into a Starbucks and order a "decaf Grande, half-soy, Half-low fat, iced vanilla, double-shot, gingerbread cappuccino, extra dry, light ice, with one Sweet-n'-Low, and one NutraSweet," oh, you're a huge asshole.

I'm not the cashier! By the time I look up from sliding my card, entering my PIN number, pressing "Enter," verifying the amount, deciding, no, I don't want cash back, and pressing "Enter" Again, the kid who is supposed to be ringing me up is standing there eating my Almond Joy.

Just because your tattoo has Chinese characters in it doesn't make you spiritual. It's right above the crack of your ass. And it translates to "beef with broccoli. Competitive eating isn't a sport. It's one of the seven deadly sins.

ESPN recently televised the U. Open of Competitive Eating, because watching those athletes at the poker table was just too damned exciting.

What's next, competitive farting? They're already doing that. It's called "The Howard Stern Show. If you're going to insist on making movies based on crappy, old television shows, then you have to give everyone in the Cineplex a remote so we can see what's playing on the other screens.

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When I ask how old your toddler is, I don't need to hear "27 months. He's not a cheese. And I didn't really care in the first place. If you ever hope to be a credible adult and want a job that pays better than minimum wage, then for God's sake don't pierce or tattoo every available piece of flesh.

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We'll go to a nice old country pub, in Much Something or other or one of those villages and we'll show we really enjoy the Countryside. So a few days later, all kitted out and with the requisite Labrador at heel, they set off from London in a westerly direction.

Eventually they arrived at just the place they were looking for Much Piddling-in-the-Brook and found a lovely country pub The Surly Yokel and with the dog, went in and up to the bar. Blair and Prescott stood leaning on the bar drinking their beer and chatting, nodding now and again to those who came into the bar for a drink. The dog lay quietly at their feet.

All of a sudden, the door from the adjacent bar opened and in came a grizzled old shepherd, complete with crook. He walked up to the Labrador, lifted its tail and looked underneath, shrugged his shoulders and walked back to the other bar. A few moments later, in came another old shepherd with his crook.

He walked up to the dog, lifted its tail, looked underneath, scratched his head and went back to the other bar. Over the course of the next half hour or so several other locals came in, lifted the dog's tail and went away looking puzzled.

Eventually Blair and Prescott could stand it no longer and called the Barman over. Is it a local custom? Okay time to wrap this update up. It may be smaller than my usual efforts but Jesus Christ it took some work making it all happen so HOPEFULLY it didn't suck They are now so big they have their own post code. Until next time be good, stay off the chems and think happy thoughts.

I'm giddier than a fat kid in a candy store. I've had one of those rare weeks where everything has gone my way but I'll get to that later I can't handle anymore! Up until a few months ago we'd barely heard of her but now she's being rammed down our throats at a rate that would make Linda Lovelace blush. I don't get it what the big deal is either. If you look past the faux Australian accent, the fact she is eight years old and use of "its very nice" no less than twenty times per three minute interview she hasn't done all that much to deserve the attention.

Okay we get it - daddy Croc Hunter was tragically killed but do we really need to immortalise her as the future saviour of wildlife? It'll be the Britney Spears Syndrome all over again - popular at a young age before building an successful career followed by skanking out, getting knocked up then flashing her bits just to get some publicity.

Okay back to me now I'm getting a new car! I've been threatening to do it for so long now that everyone thought I was just full of shit. It's not a moment too soon either - my baby, as much as I love it, has been nothing but problem after problem and with the signs that more shit is about to go very, very wrong the time is definitely now.

Anyway after mucking around getting prices on Monday, then putting the word out on Tuesday I had the sales chick come here yesterday and sign me up. Quite painless come to think of it and with a bit of luck hopefully I'll have it in a few weeks.

Last week was a killer so come Friday night I was thrashed. And how did yours truly spend it? Stuck in front of the damn computer working. Can anyone say lame-no-life-retard? I swear one day I'm going to wake up and regret some shit Saturday was a bit better in that I managed a mini sleep-in but after that it was all on. Outside was like a bomb hit it - the neighbours behind me have this enormous Gum Tree which drops leaves constantly It's a fucking monstrosity and makes a fucking huge mess in my yard.

Incidentally does anyone have a fool proof yet undetectable way of killing a tree? After getting some of that cleaned up I decided to rip in to a particular section of garden that's been bugging me for a while.

There's a lot to be said for no holds barred pruning and indiscriminate plant removal and by the time I was done all that remained was one of those 'I just fucked your sister in the ass' grins on my face. Afterwards I tackled something I've been meaning to get around to for over three years now - the outdoor table and chairs.

They get a shit load of exposure to the elements and were looking pretty average so I grabbed a sander and some oil and got stuck in. It was damn hot too It was hotter than my hate for effeminate men so as expected the beach was absolutely cranking - people, pooches and so many sensational bikini's even dog was drooling. By the time I got home there were two decisions to make. Crank up the cold air and watch DVD's all day OR give the table and chairs another coat because the first one wasn't nearly enough.

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That's where this list comes in - it's so absolutely true it's almost not funny Indicators will give away your next paper trading futures options. A real Perth driver never uses them.

Under no circumstances should you leave a safe distance between you and the car in front of you, or somebody else will fill in that space, putting you in an even more dangerous situation. Crossing two or more lanes in a single lane change is considered "going with the flow. The faster you drive through a red light, the less chance you have of getting hit. Never get in the way of an older car that needs extensive repairs.

The other guy doesn't have anything to lose. Braking is to be done as hard and as late as possible to ensure that your ABS kicks in, giving a nice, relaxing foot massage as the brake pedal pulsates.

For those of you without ABS, it's a chance to stretch your legs. Speed limits are arbitrary figures, given only as suggestions and apparently not enforceable in the metro area during rush hour.

Please remember that there is no such thing as a shortcut during rush-hour traffic in Perth. Always slow down and rubberneck when you see an accident or even someone changing a tyre. Everybody thinks their vehicle is better than yours, especially 4WD drivers. Learn to swerve abruptly. Perth is the home of High-Speed Slalom Driving thanks to Main Roads, which puts potholes in key locations to test drivers' reflexes and keep them on their toes, not forgetting the 'Test your skill' chicanes in suburbs.

It is traditional in Perth to honk your horn at cars that don't move the instant the light changes. Seeking eye contact with another driver revokes your right of way. Never take a green light at face value. Always look right and left before proceeding. Remember that the goal of every Perth driver is to get there first, by whatever means necessary.

Real Perth women drivers can put on pantyhose and apply eye makeup at 75 kph in bumper-to-bumper traffic. Real Perth men drivers can remove pantyhose and a bra at 95 kph in bumper-to-bumper traffic.

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It is an essential duty of the driver to preserve the life of his passengers. Hence no matter how much of an inconvenience it may be, always find a detour around The Causeway, The Narrows, and Guildford.

Always anticipate oncoming traffic while driving down a one-way street. K when driving in Northbridge to air your grievances at bad drivers by giving the "one finger salute" how to get unlimited bells on animal crossing city folk screaming out "cunt".

However, it is imperative you are driving at least a 5-litre V8 with a crow bar in your lap. Perth drivers are experts at merging, when in two or more lanes travelling in the same direction, ensure that if you see someone politely indicating, waiting slowly trying to merge into your lane, show them that they must 'Wait their turn' to use your lane.

Speed up, try to cut them off, should they succeed and get into your lane never mind that it was actually legal for them to do that, ensure that your flash your lights, honk your horn, use extreme hand gestures, even tailgate them, just to let them know, IT WAS YOUR LANE.

Ensure that when merging into traffic travelling at any more than 40kph that you stop in the merging lane, backing up traffic for miles behind you, ensuring that you have given yourself or no-one else that opportunity to merge. Again, forget that the traffic handbook states that you should speed up to meet traffic speed then merge. If you are travelling in a lane near a merge lane, don't change lanes to make it easy for them, instead see rule 24, after all they deserve it.

While using Perth roundabouts, particularly two lane roundabouts, ENSURE that you are in the left lane to turn right, or the right to turn left, hell lets keep those people in those other lanes on their toes.

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You're weenie's out in the wind for all to see! Grandpa looked off in the distance, not answering. Grandpa looked at him and said, "Last week I sat here with no shirt on and got a stiff neck. This is grandma's idea And that draws another update I thought I'd never finish to a close. Seriously the amount of time I was sidetracked doing other bits and pieces meant I should never have got this puppy done but like a man who just lobbed a couple of Viagra I woke up Thursday and went hard.

I think what I'm trying to say here is if the update sucked then blame my friend Ray. Believe it or not they are now actually bigger than my ego I haven't had time to scratch my ass lately.

Probably a good way to start the new year but on the same hand its summer and I can think of a million things I'd rather be doing than chaining myself to the computer hours a day. The up side is I am closer and closer to getting on top of the holiday backlog but it's been a behemoth effort getting there. What can you say about the Poms? I honestly feel sorry for them. Not only did they lose the Ashes but they surrendered that little urn 5-nil. There's no way your ego, morale and self-worth doesn't take a severe pounding after that kind of shit and with the convincing way the Aussies did it I'd say the English cricket team will be walking funny for the next few months.

We've still got a whole summer of cricket ahead so for their sake I hope they can claw back some dignity He's the Australian Islamic leader who was in the news a while back after implying women who go out in public showing the bible of options strategies ebook are asking to be raped. Definitely not a viewpoint inline with Australian values and he has now gone easter sunday opening hours chadstone better by saying "Anglo-Saxon Australians arrived on convict ships, while we [Muslims] paid for our tickets".

What a fucking crackpot. I have no desire to get in to a big debate about freedom of speech and all that guff because it's a bigger topic than I possess brain power to argue but how long can we let this guy and people like him carry on with this rubbish?

Here's a very simple vanilla wow earning money - why doesn't he just shut up? We'll leave him alone and he can do the same.

If that doesn't work then I'll gladly fork out the cash to buy him a ticket so he can fuck off back to whence he came. Saturday was a fiasco that won't soon be forgotten and that's because at least for once I wasn't to blame My best mate is moving overseas so he's been busily trying to get his house ready to rent out - just basic stuff like sorting the garden and fixing random shit around the place and of course due to my 'mad skillz' I got roped in to helping.

It was pretty straightforward really No chance of that though Ever hear the saying 'piss poor preparation precedes piss poor performance'? Never were truer words spoken - it took three trips to the hardware store, a trip home to get tools, plenty of swearing, laughing and criticising before the ordeal was finally over.

Saturday nite made up for it though It was a friend's birthday and we headed out to a Greek restaurant to mark the occasion. I've got to say though by the look of the place I wasn't expecting much but what they lacked in fine dining and superb service they made up for in atmosphere.

I don't think I've ever been to a restaurant that had quite the same buzz. The music gets cranked up, plates thrown across the room are smashed around your feet and at one point a belly dancer even came out. This little dancing act was enough to spark a great yet whispered discussion as to the sex of the jiggly Greek Goddess with the general consensus leaning towards Tranny.

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And they better not try to blame it on the cold weather this time. And I don't blame him. I'd be angry, too. I feel so guilty, putting him through this, but I can't help the way I feel. I'm just not sure. They'll probably say it's only a day warranty Maybe I'm just too idealistic, waiting for a knight to come riding up on his white horse, when I'm sitting right next to a perfectly good person, a person I enjoy being with, a person I truly do care about, a person who seems to truly care about me.

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Luckily, none of us got drowned because we were all up on the mountain looking for Chad when it happened.

Oh, yes, please call Chad's mother and tell her he is OK. He can't write because of the cast. I got to ride in one of the search and rescue jeeps. We never would have found him in the dark if it wasn't for the lightning. Scoutmaster Walt got mad at Chad for going on a hike alone without telling anyone. Chad said he did tell him, but it was during the fire so he probably didn't hear him. Did you know that if you put gas on a fire, the gas can will blow up?

The wet wood didn't burn, but one of the tents did. Also some of our clothes. John is going to look weird until his hair grows back.

We will be home on Saturday if Scoutmaster Walt gets the car fixed. It wasn't his fault about the wreck. The brakes worked OK when we left. Scoutmaster Walt said that a car that old you have to expect something to break down; that's probably why he can't get insurance.

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You can still see some of the trees under the water from the flood. Scoutmaster Walt isn't crabby like some scoutmasters. He didn't even get mad about the lifejackets.

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He said they got sick that way with food they ate in prison. I'm so glad he got out and became our scoutmaster. He said he sure figured out how to get things done better while he was doing his time. By the way, what is a pedophile? I have to go now. We are going to town to mail our letters and buy bullets. Don't worry about anything.

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He wants to have many more children with me and that's one of my dreams. I've learned that marijuana doesn't hurt anyone and we'll be growing it for us and his friends, who are providing us with all the cocaine and ecstasy we may want. In the meantime, we'll pray for the science to find the AIDS cure, for Ahmed to get better, he deserves it. Don't worry Mom, I'm 15 years old now and I know how to take care of myself.

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There was also the trapped [read: That's all I managed to garner from a whole year. Everything else is just a big blur which means I either have memory problems or am just too self-involved. The stupid thing is that in 12 months I'll be sitting here wondering where went and what the hell did I miss I must have been a good boy last year and kept someone, somewhere happy because compared to festive seasons gone by this one was an absolute cracker.

I was pretty stressed about Christmas shopping after our Secret Santa arrangement collapsed. Suddenly I had to figure out what to buy for seven or eight people instead of one or two PLUS it was sweltering hot PLUS the aircon in my car was broken PLUS my patience was wearing thin so going shop to shop to shop to shop umm'ing and ahh'ing over what to buy just did my head in. I figure it's not like we're five years old anymore where not getting a million presents is the end of the world so a well timed 'tanty' by yours truly was enough to make everyone see things my way and with that I was all done in one day.

Christmas day was awesome. Usually it's an onslaught lasting from 8am to 1am that takes days to recover from. This time it was all over quickly and painlessly. We started early at Mums place, did the present thing, had a coffee and hung out for a few hours.

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I'd have to say it was an almost perfect Christmas day except for the fact I didn't see any of my cousins which kind of sucked. I told everyone not to bother if they couldn't find anything but I did end up with a clock radio, a lemon tree and a BBQ. A good score and the first time in years I have really liked my presents but as gay as this sounds I'm not keeping the BBQ because I wasn't comfortable scoring such an expensive prezzie.

This year was the exact opposite. We had a choice of party at a friends place or a big one at our local in the city although we didn't make a decision until the day because it came down to whether or not we could get a ride home. There is no bigger buzz killer than stumbling out on to the street drunk and happy and then having to line up for three hours waiting for a cab, hoping the natives don't have a problem with you but thanks to my brother being on driver duties it wasn't an issue.

Anyway the night was awesome. There were only a couple of us but we had a sensational time, got drunk and rocked the New Year in with the revelry it deserved. Afterwards we came back to mine to continue drinking and watch the first sunrise but we all [probably rather sensibly] decided to call it a night and get some sleep.

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Some months later, on my birthday, my car broke down on the way home from work. Since I lived in the countryside I called my husband and told him that I would be late because I had to walk home. On my way, I passed by a small diner and the wonderful odour of baked beans was more than I could stand. With miles to walk, I figured that I would walk off any ill effects by the time I reached home, so I stopped at the diner and before I knew it, I had consumed three large orders of baked beans.

All the way home, I made sure that I released all the gas. Upon my arrival, my husband seemed excited to see me and exclaimed delightedly: He then blindfolded me and led me to my chair at the dinner table. I took a seat and just as he was about to remove my blindfold, the telephone rang.

He made me promise not to touch the blindfold until he returned and went to answer the call. The baked beans I had consumed were still affecting me and the pressure was becoming most unbearable, so while my husband was out of the room I seized the opportunity, shifted my weight to one leg and let one go.

It was not only loud, but it smelled like a fertilizer truck running over a skunk in front of a pulpwood mill. I took my napkin from my lap and fanned the air around me vigorously.

Then, shifting to the other cheek, I ripped off three more. The stink was worse than cooked cabbage. Keeping my ears carefully tuned to the conversation in the other room, I went on like this for another few minutes. The pleasure was indescribable. When eventually the telephone farewells signalled the end of my freedom, I quickly fanned the air a few more times with my napkin, placed it on my lap and folded my hands back on it feeling very relieved and pleased with myself.

My face must have been the picture of innocence when my husband returned, apologising for taking so long. He asked me if I had peeked through the blindfold, and I assured him I had not. At this point, he removed the blindfold, and twelve dinner guests seated around the table chorused: Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly. Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly - Lilly.

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We process and eat what we kill. Tell james to pull his punkin head out of his punkin ass and talk about something he knows a little about,, he obviously knows nothing about American hunters. And the guy is also hunting with a bow,, james has no idea how hard that can be. Let him try to get within 30 yards meters of a Texas Whitetail deer.

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The Whale Slaughter pics you posted were from the Faroe Islands in the North Atlantic. That is where I live and have lived my whole life. We have been killing pilot whales for centuries and we will continue to do so. Unlike other countries, we do it for our own. We don't sell it, we don't allow to sell it and we won't sell it.

We give it to locals for food, just as our sheep slaughter is. I support the anti-cruelty against animals, but this is another scenario. We have gotten shitlisted from many countries because we kill whales that are populating just fine, and one country of people can't even think about killing them all.

For the last years, we've killed about of these whales every year. We do it fast and swiftly. Like every other slaughter of an animal that is being slaughtered for food. Has to be as painless as possbible, huh? Well, if you look where those men hack their hooks, that's where their central nerve is, and when that's been hit, it's dead.

Just like the sheep, cow I don't want this to be a hate comment, but just to help people outside "our" world, that this is not by any bit more wrong than killing a pig to get a big mac which we actually don't have here on the Faroe Islands: We do it for food and it's been tradition for centuries, and it doesn't hurt any human being when the population of this kind of whale is FAR beyond our own countries' population.

If it's us killing the population of this whale, then I must say, we have made very slow progress for the last years. I greet you all from the Faroe Islands, you're always welcome here! Been a long term fan of your site and really appreciate the effort you put into it. I don't agree with everything you have on here but hey, I respect your right to free speech. Really writing to thank you for the video of that stupid American 'Hunter' getting his arse whipped by that deer.

I nearly pissed myself with laughter. I have no problem with people hunting for food to eat but 'hunting' for sport? Going out with a gun or in that wankers case, a bow and arrow, and fearlessly slaughtering defenceless animals, how brave is that?

No doubt the brave hunter or one of his brave fellow hunters killed the animal later and got a boner in the process. I just hope the fucker has recurring nightmares. If people really want to kill, join the armed forces. Poms can't play cricket Last year, the poms said Australia were Failures, for losing the cricket Well, I said we let 'em win, so that we could win it back this year Thatmosis Here, Found this add and thought you might be interested.

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