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<rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><title>Casual Moose</title><link>http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/</link><atom:link xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/feed/rss2/posts/"/><description></description><language>en-EU</language><generator>MokoFeed</generator><ttl>10</ttl><image><title>Casual Moose</title><link>http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/97/6d23a2372eb5d67267bf0cefb142b7_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>Buses</title><link>http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/2008/09/16/buses-4736704/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:casualmoose.blog.co.uk,2008-09-16:/2008/09/16/buses-4736704/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2008 19:00:32 +0200</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;Yes&lt;br&gt;
The time has come for public transport to face a new era. An era of clean ashtrays, 3 foot suspension and rocket powered lpg engines. yet they still seem to not be on time...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;19:53 Bus is meant to turn up&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;19:59 Bus turns up, waking me from my beauty slumber&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;20:15 Bus leaves&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;and so on and so on.&lt;br&gt;
Ever since the pterodactyls were stoned for flying too loud over caved areas, public transport has been scrutinized. The Greeks stuck it to the Minotaur. I mean, if it's lived there hundreds of years, surely it would know the way out...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;(Human in labyrinth. Minotaur behind him)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Minotaur&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;sarcastic) Roar&lt;br&gt;
Human: (turns round, even more sarcastically) Ahhhhhhhhh&lt;br&gt;
Minotaur: Mm, pointless isn't it?&lt;br&gt;
Human: Oh yeah, y'know? Ooo minotaur, scaaary, hehe. So where do your victims go then?&lt;br&gt;
Minotaur: I eat them&lt;br&gt;
Human&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;raises eyebrow) Really?&lt;br&gt;
Minotaur: It's either that or sell chariot insurance&lt;br&gt;
Human: Or Cillus Bangus&lt;br&gt;
Minotaur: Exactly. you know, it's soooo hard being me. i can't get a decent love life, apart from a bloody, messy smelly one&lt;br&gt;
Human: Ouch&lt;br&gt;
Minotaur: Y'm you want a way out&lt;br&gt;
Human: Yeh&lt;br&gt;
Minotaur: Two lefts, 5 rights then its there on your left after the roundbout, which is between the two green trees outside London. Got it&lt;br&gt;
Human: Yep&lt;br&gt;
Minotaur: See ya&lt;br&gt;
Human: Wouldn't wanna be ya&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;To end this, I will tell a humurous anecdote. A bus driver was asked why his bus didn't stop at any stops he was meant to. Sighing irritably, he announced patronizingly, Tthen I wouldn't be able to keep on scheduele, fool!"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/2008/09/16/buses-4736704/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><category>minotaur</category><comments>http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/2008/09/16/buses-4736704/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Um,..er...</title><link>http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/2008/04/03/um-er-3989736/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:casualmoose.blog.co.uk,2008-04-03:/2008/04/03/um-er-3989736/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 10:51:04 +0200</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;If you've got nothing nice to say, don't say it at ll. Also, if you have nothing to say, don't say it at all. So why do people say the wrong things at the exact wrong time?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Stating the Obvious&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You reckon, back in the roman years (ahh, no supermodel Paris Hilton types around) that the gladiators of the Collusiem would wait right until their fight started to say, "I think I'm going to die!"? Or maybe when Vesuvius erupted, the slaves were all saying:&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Slave 1: Look, that volcanos erupted&lt;br&gt;
Slave 2: Holy crap, that could kill us! Whadda we do now?&lt;br&gt;
Slave 1: Well, I'm no Plato&lt;br&gt;
Slave 2: No, but you make a good Spoono&lt;br&gt;
Slave 1: If we don't want to die&lt;br&gt;
Slave 2: Yes?&lt;br&gt;
Slave 1: Then we should not contact the lava&lt;br&gt;
Slave 2: You reckon it has e-mail?&lt;br&gt;
Slave 1: So, conclusively&lt;br&gt;
Slave 2: Wow, 4 syllables&lt;br&gt;
Slave 1: I reckon we should run&lt;br&gt;
Slave 2: Really?&lt;br&gt;
Slave 1: Yeah, let's tell everyone else&lt;br&gt;
Slave 1+2: EVERYONE, RU..AAARGHHHH!!!!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Well I don't think so, but it would have been a lot more entertaining&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Awkward Quips&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So, you have lost the World Cup, when the opposing striker, who scored the winning goal, runs up to you and says "Does that mean we win?" This is where people with lots of sarcasm win places on Blackadder. So really, that's all I can say about that&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Without insulting the Clintons, I can't dig any deeper. I don't know anyone that would. So I leave you with this remark I paticularly like:&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some people would do anything for their country. But me, I would happily mud wrestle my own mother for a novelty lamp, a collection of garden gnomes and a stack of French porn&lt;/em&gt;------Blackadder
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/2008/04/03/um-er-3989736/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/2008/04/03/um-er-3989736/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Toilet Paper Syndrome</title><link>http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/2008/04/02/toilet-paper-syndrome-3984903/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:casualmoose.blog.co.uk,2008-04-02:/2008/04/02/toilet-paper-syndrome-3984903/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 11:00:50 +0200</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;Picture this: you've just got back from an apalling night out, watching the premiere of American Pie: The Musical!, not wanting to take a dump in case they get any ideas. Rushing upstairs at a speed shaming Michael Moore (then again, you had a pet tortoise that did the same) arrive in the bathroom lock the door and finally, let it go. Relieved, you reach for the toilet roll and.... oh s*** (how appropiate), there's no toilet roll. First, your stomach drops to your bladder, forcing more chilli chicken into the bowl. Then, it drips all over your buttocks, not allowing you to sit up without smearing KFC all over your self.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;At this point, many people turn to telekinesis, forcing the bog roll to reveal itself and come to them. But it never works. Some people just make a mad dash for wherever it is, only to smear even more McDonalds all over themselves. But, even more extremely, some stay there for the rest of their lives. I met one of them once. Well, when i say met, I mean, was waiting outside their public toilet. This how the conversation went...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Me: Um, excuse me, how longer are you going to be&lt;br&gt;
Him&lt;img src="/img/smilies/grayshy.gif" alt=":." class="middle" border="0"&gt;............&lt;br&gt;
Me: I know your in there&lt;br&gt;
Him: Reeeeeeeer! Im not a person, Im an elephant&lt;br&gt;
Me: Is the seat broken yet?&lt;br&gt;
Him: Naah, pure diamond this one&lt;br&gt;
Me: Diamond?&lt;br&gt;
Him: Yeah, that's what they make elephant toilet seats out of&lt;br&gt;
Me: You ever seen that film Blood Diamond?&lt;br&gt;
Him: No but carry on&lt;br&gt;
Me: Oh, just some posers fighting over a diamond. You elephants effectively kill the whole diamond industry you know&lt;br&gt;
Him: So, er, how are the Beatles doing?&lt;br&gt;
Me: Well, two of them are dead, one of natural causes, but one of them was shot&lt;br&gt;
Him: Aww crap&lt;br&gt;
Me: And you know which one survived?&lt;br&gt;
Him: Ringo?&lt;br&gt;
Me: Yes, and...&lt;br&gt;
Him: Not..&lt;br&gt;
Me: SIR Paul McCartney&lt;br&gt;
Him: Really?&lt;br&gt;
Me: Well he's got a divorce now&lt;br&gt;
Him: Oh well that's alright then&lt;br&gt;
Me: You know, theres some zoo keepers in the queue behind me&lt;br&gt;
Him: Aargh!! (Breaks through the wall and runs off with trousers down)&lt;br&gt;
Zoo: So what, was he havin' a crap or pleasuring himself all that time?&lt;br&gt;
Him: All what time? 5 minutes?&lt;br&gt;
Zoo: No, 50 years&lt;br&gt;
Me: Ah&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So next time you want to break loose ladies and gentlemen, check if there's toilet paper in the public toilet before you sit down, or else you'll be stuck in there for half a century asking people waiting outside if Bush is dead yet&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Casual Moose&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/2008/04/02/toilet-paper-syndrome-3984903/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/2008/04/02/toilet-paper-syndrome-3984903/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Why Does No One Like Canada?</title><link>http://casualmoose.blog.co.uk/2008/04/01/why-does-no-one-like-canada-3981198/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:casualmoose.blog.co.uk,2008-04-01:/2008/04/01/why-does-no-one-like-canada-3981198/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 15:39:10 +0200</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;First off, no silliness, moose jokes, moosephobics or rabbits allowed. This is a casual blog, not some brawly swear fest a la South Park. Also, any ads (not on the site ha ha i realise that smart-alexander) are greatfully received, with a condition of one whole carrot per campaign.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Canada is on top the USA. So what? Iraq on top of the sea on the map, and you don't see terrapins breaking up in protest about it (well, most people dont) Let's list their exports:&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;1: Maple Syrup.&lt;br&gt;
Very tasty&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;2:Snow&lt;br&gt;
White christmases? Bing Cosby, you have Canadas new money-making scheme&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;3:Bryan Adams&lt;br&gt;
So what if everyone only remembers Summer of 69?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;and finally&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;4:Um, er...&lt;br&gt;
Um, er...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Canada has taken enough parodies from Weird Al's song Canadian Idiot and&lt;br&gt;
South Parks Emmy almost-winning Blame Canada. I mean, moose, the CN Tower, ice hockey hooligans all come from Canada. Without Canada, the USA wouldn't have John Dillinger, Al Capone or that ex-Irish immigrant who tripped that marathon runner in the Olympics 2004 (fine he never immigrated. America claim all the best celebrities)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The USA&lt;br&gt;
To decide wheter or not America is stupid, watch &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watchv=fJuNgBkloFE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watchv=fJuNgBkloFE&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;
then report what you see&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Example&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Name a Country begging with U?&lt;br&gt;
Yugoslavia&lt;br&gt;
Utah&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Who is Tony Blair?&lt;br&gt;
Skater&lt;br&gt;
Rapper&lt;br&gt;
Linda Blairs Brother&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;How many sides does a triangle have?&lt;br&gt;
4&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;What state does KFC come from?&lt;br&gt;
Uhhhh&lt;br&gt;
Do you know what KFC stands for?&lt;br&gt;
Yeah, Kentucky Fried Chicken right, yeah?&lt;br&gt;
So where would KFC come from?&lt;br&gt;
Jeez, I dunno...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bush Quotes&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I think war is a dangerous place&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If we dont succeed, we run the risk of failure&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;For NASA, space is still a big priority&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I stand by any misstatements I've made&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;In conclusion, Canada may be boring, repetitive and has been spoofed by Sout Park, it's surely better than its neighbour the USA&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Casual Moose
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