Skip to the content Skip to the NavBar

Snapshot of The Pisstakers homepage March 14 2007


viewfinder-thumb
Plug-ins can add massive amounts of entertainment value to a web site - visitor numbers, latest comments, "Bad music I admit to listening to", the time on Mars.


You could do worse than pick up a bottle of Glaceau




overheardin-bucharest-thumb
You know its been a bad day on the markets - some insightful hysteria from WallStreet Fighter



reow-thumb
The secret to blogging is persistence. REoW is a fun blog about tech and everyday life. If they keep going, it will be good. (An updated review)


vista-games
The Brits have uncovered loads of cannabis farms in the last 2 years, and make that out to be a bad thing. Surely, if they had remained hidden...


video
The video review over at Top Funnies features dead comedian, and man in a black trench coat, Bill Hicks.



quote-of-the-day
First, I apologize for my English, I am French (I apologize for this too) ;) (A Snapview contributor) (Daily quote.)


Ed the Editor's personal blog corner


Nice to see a humble French man for a change. And he deserves a lot of credit for his level of English. Puts the mono-linguists to shame.

Years ago I had the pleasure of teaching English in Spain. In a moment of inspiration I asked a small group of 11-15 year old Spaniards to prepare a 2 minute synopsis of a Harry Potter character. I started with the oldest kid and he told me all about Hermione. Boring. The next revealed all about Hogworts. Mildly interesting. And then it was time for the class swat to tell me all about Harry Potter.

She was the youngest in the group. 11, pigtails, glasses with lenses so thick you needed good eye sight to see through them, and as quiet as a church mouse. She starts,
Harry Potter is a nice boy, and has a friend called Hermione, and a dog called Fuck. She had my attention. I asked her to repeat it just in case her accent had got the better of her.

Harry Potter is a ...... and has a dog called Fuck

To make sure my ears hadn't waxed over, chalk in hand, I asked her to spell the name of the dog. With a deadpan face she starts,

F- U-

I quickly rubbed the letters off the board and asked if anyone knew the name of this damned dog. Some grinning 15 year old said it was Fang and the older ones erupted into hysterics. The little girl was still sat there, expressionless, until her neighbor whispered to her what she had said, and thankfully the innocent went as red as a beetroot. That was a good day for all.

If you ever miss a day without Pisstakers, you can find a daily snapshot of The Pisstakers Satire Blog Posts (ie the homepage) in the archives

Right, now that is off my chest, it's time to relax. Enjoy the content.
. AddThis Social Bookmark Button ... . AddThis Feed Button .
Back to the top