Tuesday, May 24, 2011

How Long Left Untreated Epididymitis

Critical Mass May 2011 Bilbao


This Thursday, May 26th will enjoy a new critical mass in Santander or what is, a walk-friendly, fun and relaxed from a few bikers on the streets of the city and so on " mass ", no one ignore.
Remember, Thursday 26, at 8 pm at the Pereda Gardens, next to the bandstand.

Grab your bike or rent a ... and come to make mass ....

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Medical Marijuana For Tendanitis?

Petula and sirens

It was three o'clock in the afternoon. Returning from lunch. To go to the work we had to pass along to a pub with an English name with a lot of signs in English that reported the broadcast of matches in the Premier League and English rugby. When crossing in front began to sound the chords of "Do not sleep in the subway," the song popularized by the great (in my opinion) Petula Clark. It was a karaoke. She started singing then a woman. A woman with a wonderful voice.

Benidorm. I spent two years going almost daily to Benidorm. Two years we were stuck in the work of a hotel that had some resonance for when it opened, was the building highest in Spain and Europe's tallest hotel. Too bad we had not done since they had the detail not only pay us but also we were invited to the inauguration and the first anniversary. We had the honor of dining with famous luminaries such as abseiling, Raul Sender, Mustache Arrocet, José Sancho, Lidia Lozano or Clifford Luyk while singing great artists such as Mike Serafin Zubiri or Herzog or an orchestra played the name Britannia or something like singers whose thought it was more important to change clothes to sing. Benidorm. I do not like the beach except for running or playing with G. Pallas and Maroto. I do not like the beach tourism and I doubt that once your holiday within a hundred kilometers from the Mediterranean. But I like Benidorm. Has some fascinating that I can not explain. These people walk in a swimsuit paquetero for half of the street when you do not mind the jersey. Those people with red skin dressed in any way. The hordes of English people drinking beer with his wrist at any time (they told me that there are areas of England where no one dares to enter.) And the architecture of the beach, disorderly orderly. Benidorm guess I like it because I've never been. I've always been in step. And also reminds me of a work which I enjoyed a lot and where I learned a lot, one of the most beautiful works that will surely have done. I have not read

Homer. His books are sold in bookstores, a sign that are still in demand. But I do not know anyone who has read or "The Iliad" and "The Odyssey." I know many who tried but all, when asked the reason for its abandonment, introduced the term "pain in the ass" in his explanation. I do not think I ever read. In addition, the Trojan War more or less me know. And the adventures of Odysseus Penelope wove and unraveled as well. While there one of these adventures I do I like to read, is one in which crossed the area of \u200b\u200bthe sirens of song and irresistible flatteries with Ulysses tied to the mast of his ship writhing while his crew with wax plugs in the ears ignored.

"Do not sleep in the subway." The voice of infinite sweetness began to sing "Do not sleep in the subway" savoring each syllable, seducing each chord. In that den of british slum destruction of that came the voice of a mermaid with the sole desire to drag us into hell. And I was not tied to any mast or any pillar. And my crew did not have the ears plugged with wax. I felt that we were lost. I felt that nothing could save us. And that voice that was singing with infinite tenderness. And knowing that it was useless decided to direct resist resigned to where I knew that never return. But my crew is not accompanied me. My crew resisted. The metal fitters have many qualities but the sensitivity is not among them. "But you're stupid or what? Where you going? Come, come, roll for the work. And for the work we went. Resist the siren song. Life is not always literature.

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Difference Between Flip Ultra Hd And Mino Hd 2010

Kriticona

A couple of videos representing the critical mass of Bilbao ...



Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Who Is The Best Hitter Of The Ball

Everything you ever wanted to know about Minesweeper and never dared to ask

"Very good afternoon. Welcome back to this program. We are, as you well know, "Everything you ever wanted to know about Minesweeper and never dared to ask." And we started, without dilación, presentando a nuestro primer invitado de hoy. Sentado junto a mí se encuentra el hombre que, sin duda, más veces ha muerto jugando al Buscaminas. Déjenme que les presente a El Impenitente. Buenas tardes, señor Impenitente.

-Buenas tardes.

-¿Me permite que le llame Impe o de alguna manera abreviada?

-¿Me permite que me cague en sus muelas y en toda su parentela?

-No.

-Pues lo mismo.

-Está bien, señor Impenitente. Empecemos por el principio. ¿Cuándo comenzó a jugar usted al Buscaminas?

-Es difícil de precisar. Comencé con el Carta Blanca pero me aburría porque siempre ganaba. Then I moved to Minesweeper and I'm bored because I never win.

"And do not play anything else?

-No.

- Why?

"Because I'm an obsessive guy.

- Is considered a freak of Minesweeper?

-No. Freak is someone who has an obsession than ours or that, when sharing ours is more obsessed than us. And I know a guy ("I can give names, Z.?) That is more obsessed than me. Freak he is. I am the moderation personified.

"And what technique you use to play Minesweeper? Do you play in a clockwise, counterclockwise, from north to south, at random?

-Mi técnica parte de la intuición pero está profundamente fundamentada. Es una técnica infalible.

-¿Cómo que infalible? Pero, ¿no dice que muere siempre?

-Sí, pero no es culpa mía.

-Entonces, ¿de quién es?

-Pues depende. Si muero por el flanco derecho he sido derrotado por el General Invierno y contra él no se puede luchar. Si muero por el flanco noroeste yo mandé a mi armada a luchar contra las minas, no contra los elementos. Si muero por el sur la culpa es de Rommel, que es un zorro. Y si no se me ocurre nada, pues le echo la culpa a Raúl. O al Boggie. Culpa mía desde luego no es.

-Ah. Bueno, explíquenos technique.

"My art is intuitive but always subjecting intuition to reason. Or not. Minesweeper game actually like playing chess. I meditate every move. Reflect. I think. Do probabilistic calculations. And so I'm not completely sure the box under no.

- What time?

- What time?

"It's supposed Minesweeper game is completed in the shortest possible time.

- No kidding! What do you want, I will not make that up?

-Man, I do want, I just want you to win sometime.

- Win. What a beautiful word. What is winning? Is not the concept overrated win in this society of ours?

"Come with no hope none of you ever get to complete.

"I'm on it. I'm on it. I have noticed great progress lately. But if you want to tell you the truth, I do not see. I do not look feasible. You might say that I am proud to be the man who has died more times playing Minesweeper, but I would trade everything to gain ever, if only one.

"If you ever get it let us know because we will invite you back to the program to tell us your impressions.

"You will not need to tell them. Hear a ferocious scream. Be me. Have no doubt.

"Well, that makes me happy. Thank you very much and good afternoon.

"Thank you. Good afternoon.