Well, the end of 2008 is upon us, and to everyone who’s read, pinged, trackbacked, commented, Alt-F4ed-in-disgust, thanks for reading and all the best for 2009.
Just to let you all know that I’m starting a personal blog elsewhere, back at gavreilly.com, where more substantial material will show its face on a hopefully more regular basis. I’m putting it elsewhere because the material’s going to be of a different dynamic than the stuff that goes here, and I think that people shouldn’t have to have content thrust upon them in an RSS inbox or whatever, without choosing to take it in the first place (plug plug plug! RSS feed here!).
Fear not, though; EDiED won’t go anywhere, and we’ll still have the random links, silly thoughts, baffling pictures and general domestic disgustingness that you’ve all come to know and love tolerate.
If RTE didn’t put intermittent comedy bits into watching international soccer, people would have lost patience with the Republic of Ireland national team much quicker.
Enter stage left a man in western attire, asking me to try ‘Hombre’. Then you’ll ask a girl called Annabelle out and the bloody Hombre Man will get there first.
Hehehe. Trying not to be too harsh here, the woman holidays in Donegal and shops in the Spar in the town. She’s basically one of us. And I’m the one who stumbled on this as I was searching for ‘You’re never fully dressed without a smile…’.
Yup, I’m a geek. That’s a Rubik’s Cube, but with seven pieces on each edge instead of three.
It has 19,500,551,183,731,307,835,329,126,754,019,748,794,904,992,692,043,434,
567,152,132,912,323,232,706,135,469,180,065,278,712,755,853,360,682,328,
551,719,137,311,299,993,600,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 combinations.
Now, you might have guessed from the header image at the top of the blog that I was a bit of a Rubik’s geek, but nothing is going to prepare me for this thing.
