<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645</id><updated>2011-12-28T12:02:44.710+13:00</updated><title type='text'>the left reckoner</title><subtitle type='html'>Glory is fleeting. Obscurity lasts forever.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-5905076770770259399</id><published>2011-07-24T18:39:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T18:51:41.813+12:00</updated><title type='text'>facebook and brand awareness</title><summary type='text'>Brand awareness is the measure of the task ahead, or at least it is according to the advertiser's vernacular.  Strong brand awareness makes for an easy campaign, often less creative and more traditional, because the task is essentially assured.  The real work would be in stuffing it all up.By contrast, weak brand awareness makes for a hard slog.  In addition to selling a product you're charged </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/5905076770770259399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/5905076770770259399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2011/07/facebook-and-brand-awareness.html' title='facebook and brand awareness'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-2984517049141562526</id><published>2011-06-20T19:20:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T17:43:15.118+12:00</updated><title type='text'>the theme du jour</title><summary type='text'>This was emailed through from a source of my own...Most self-respecting, right-wing bloggers are reassuring themselves about Labour's key falability this year: that the party is somehow unfit to govern.  In fairness, this is a view perhaps not altogether countered by the efficiency of the Labour machine to date; the party's poor online security perhaps the most recent example of a public blooper,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/2984517049141562526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/2984517049141562526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2011/06/theme-du-jour.html' title='the theme du jour'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-1521291028917413086</id><published>2011-06-13T13:17:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T16:58:18.131+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Wiki leaks?</title><summary type='text'>(Update: I've linked to some better blogs than mine below, and there are some relevant post scripts included for your amusement.)On Sunday, the Herald reported a "major security lapse" by Labour had leaked "top secret political information" to prominent, right-wing bloggers and activists.  On the same day, the minutes of a Labour North meeting surfaced.  They apparently proved Labour was planning</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/1521291028917413086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/1521291028917413086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2011/06/wiki-leaks.html' title='Wiki leaks?'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-4061007520573297508</id><published>2011-04-11T14:39:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T10:34:52.596+12:00</updated><title type='text'>an anti-australian rant.</title><summary type='text'>It has been interesting reading the conceited tone of political commentary in New Zealand. The media, having long ago predicted John Key will return triumphant in November, can't for the life of them come to terms with any other possibility. Consequently, Phil Goff has been lampooned, pilloried, and just generally spoken of between gritted teeth.It's all so transparent. This government's plans </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4061007520573297508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4061007520573297508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2011/04/anti-australian-rant.html' title='an anti-australian rant.'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-4675087033675936572</id><published>2011-03-07T20:50:00.006+13:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T10:19:56.522+12:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth and other things (why simon power really left)</title><summary type='text'>It's time to begin thinking about a government without John Key. Not because he's likely to be out of a job come November 27th, the day after Kiwis go to the polls, but because National and John have a vision far exceeding his time at the top, and at least another three years to implement it. First things first, John Key will emerge on the 27th with sufficient numbers to form a government. He </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4675087033675936572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4675087033675936572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2011/03/truth-and-other-things-why-simon-power.html' title='the truth and other things (why simon power really left)'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-9009521804347517791</id><published>2010-12-23T13:11:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T18:10:53.097+13:00</updated><title type='text'>the maurice factor</title><summary type='text'>Maurice Williamson is a capable minister in this National-led government, or at least that's what his press secretary will tell you.  He's the minister responsible for fronting up and placating New Zealand's few capable television reporters from asking questions about leaky homes.  In fact, he is so respected by his peers that he's deliberately placed outside of Cabinet, surely a bit of an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/9009521804347517791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/9009521804347517791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/12/maurice-factor.html' title='the maurice factor'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-2394713263731416633</id><published>2010-12-20T19:22:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T17:28:47.099+13:00</updated><title type='text'>kabal talk - nz soldiers sent to iraq in exchange for oil-for-food contracts</title><summary type='text'>Last week's prediction that the WikiLeaks release of US diplomatic cables was more a ripple than anything else has exposed me as a lightweight.  It was perhaps a little premature to speak in such definite terms.  My bad - mea culpa.The day following my post saw the Herald - one of our country's more established broadsheets -release a significant number of cables it had received.  Journalists </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/2394713263731416633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/2394713263731416633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/12/kabal-talk-nz-soldiers-sent-to-iraq-in.html' title='kabal talk - nz soldiers sent to iraq in exchange for oil-for-food contracts'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-1615384769019047585</id><published>2010-12-18T14:42:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T13:35:43.896+13:00</updated><title type='text'>kiwi kabals</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  19 Dec 2010 UPDATE: As if on cue, the Herald has released a series of diplomatic communiques that, on the face of it at least, are controversial.  Whether they're controversial enough to change my overall opinion remains to be seen, but reading them will no doubt provide plenty of op-ed and confirm the suspicions of some conspiracy theorists.Poor Bradley Manning, I knew him </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/1615384769019047585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/1615384769019047585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/12/kiwi-kabals.html' title='kiwi kabals'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-6670322796015224566</id><published>2010-10-27T19:39:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T16:43:49.772+13:00</updated><title type='text'>don't worry frodo, your ring's safe wit'us.</title><summary type='text'>Tonight, there'll be some very happy Hollywood-ites dining - probably at the taxpayer's expense - and wining themselves silly before tomorrow's red eye back home.  I doubt the assembled executives will have ever encountered anything quite like this before.  Don't get me wrong, they'll be well versed winers and diners, but I wouldn't have thought they'd have ever experienced the kind of hysteria </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/6670322796015224566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/6670322796015224566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-worry-frodo-your-rings-safe-witus.html' title='don&apos;t worry frodo, your ring&apos;s safe wit&apos;us.'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-4028289401335668121</id><published>2010-07-23T19:59:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T20:40:04.879+12:00</updated><title type='text'>legislating society</title><summary type='text'>Something's had me chewing the end of my pencil lately, partly brought about because of my job.  I've spent a bit of time thinking about the way we moderate ourselves as people; the laws we invoke to regulate and control our lives; the standards by which we judge others and ourselves.There's been a little in New Zealand's mainstream media recently about abortion, the political equivalent of a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4028289401335668121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4028289401335668121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/07/legislating-society.html' title='legislating society'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-2246057805821833536</id><published>2010-07-03T20:52:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T20:57:55.858+12:00</updated><title type='text'>mac world</title><summary type='text'>Swedish readers will be pleased to note that I am now a member of the Mac generation.  What took me so long?Setting up the newest member of the family was dead simple.  It's intuitive.  The instructions are clear, simple &amp; relevant.  It was a pleasure.  I almost wet myself when I discovered the "MagSafe" - the laptop's connection to its power adaptor.  It's magnetic... Magnetic!The battery </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/2246057805821833536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/2246057805821833536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/07/mac-world.html' title='mac world'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-4473518106960878424</id><published>2010-06-06T00:52:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T01:18:21.104+12:00</updated><title type='text'>lost paradise</title><summary type='text'>It's 2005.  Helen Clark is prime minister, Pete Hodgson her Minister of Land Information, and a few Maori at Mahia are pissed off;  Pissed off because developers are clearing trees and beaches in preparation for a handful of new homes.  And a documentary crew follow these - and other - events against a backdrop of opposition to foreign ownership of Kiwi land.The Last Resort shows up all sorts of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4473518106960878424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4473518106960878424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/06/lost-paradise.html' title='lost paradise'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-8015980939996192396</id><published>2010-05-16T21:22:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T21:26:10.292+12:00</updated><title type='text'>män som hatar kvinnor</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;  st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) }  &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/8015980939996192396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/8015980939996192396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/05/man-som-hatar-kvinnor.html' title='män som hatar kvinnor'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-1429228893991730214</id><published>2010-04-14T21:43:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T16:10:39.878+12:00</updated><title type='text'>this is justice stevens</title><summary type='text'>Today, a 90-year old Supreme Court Justice retired.The man's name is John Paul Stevens. Although he sounds like an early Beatles collaborator, I'm assured by Reuters he was, in fact, one of his country's leading jurists. He reigned for 34 years, and was appointed by a Republican president, Gerald Ford. This made his support for reform all the more surprising.I'm officially surprised.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/1429228893991730214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/1429228893991730214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-is-justice-stevens.html' title='this is justice stevens'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-8347044818300330702</id><published>2010-03-27T15:20:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T16:17:20.820+13:00</updated><title type='text'>ancestors of the mind</title><summary type='text'>I'm grateful to Bron, my old mum, for making me aware of Traue's words. Thanks mum.Ancestors of the mindA PAKEHA WHAKAPAPAJ. E. TraueChief LibrarianAlexander Turnbull LibraryWellington1973 - 1990A short time ago I spent a weekend on a marae. It ws the Ngati Raukawa marae at Otaki and a group of us were thee for a two-day seminar to talk about the relationships between our institution and the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/8347044818300330702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/8347044818300330702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/03/ancestors-of-mind.html' title='ancestors of the mind'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-7068716506004134411</id><published>2010-03-26T23:07:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T23:25:41.968+13:00</updated><title type='text'>it's in the bag, and other political tales</title><summary type='text'>New Zealand embraced television. The little box in the corner brought animation to many homes. It became a shrine of sorts, the very centre of the family unit, with everything else built around it. And in 1970s New Zealand, one tele show ruled the roost.By 1977, Selwyn Toogood was around 60 and slightly overweight. He was dressed by a tailor from Dunedin who specialised in dark, soapy blues, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/7068716506004134411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/7068716506004134411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-in-bag-and-other-political-tales.html' title='it&apos;s in the bag, and other political tales'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-6325275628374209231</id><published>2010-03-21T18:54:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T19:43:33.645+13:00</updated><title type='text'>tasmania and other australian states</title><summary type='text'>EveryoneThe girl's in the garden. I'm studying. The XX are playing. Autumn's kicking in.And Tasmania's had a state election. Ordinarily, I wouldn't worry too much about what happens in Tasmania; who cares, right? To me, Tassie is the home of poorly treated convicts and mass murderes. It's wet, too. And it's always very eager to be seen among the Big Boys of Australian federal states.But it's not.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/6325275628374209231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/6325275628374209231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2010/03/tasmania-and-other-australian-states.html' title='tasmania and other australian states'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-4310954235606465088</id><published>2009-07-20T13:00:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T13:06:36.174+12:00</updated><title type='text'>foul-gate</title><summary type='text'>A quick note on the Government's woeful management of the 'Fol-gate' scandal, or, more specifically, their decision to 'defer' the addition of folate to bread:Boo.The best medical advice is to be ignored and the introduction of folate is to be delayed....again. Forget the benefits it will bring, forget the fact the science supports its introduction, and rely instead on the hysteria created by a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4310954235606465088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4310954235606465088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2009/07/foul-gate.html' title='foul-gate'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-3625664203908241470</id><published>2008-09-12T00:05:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:23:12.460+12:00</updated><title type='text'>france - cote</title><summary type='text'>So determined are the French to stand out that they've redesigned the traditional QWERTY keyboard. I feel like my father, struggling to find the right key and taking forever to produce bugger all... Karma?Arrived in Nice to warm weather weather and frosty bus drivers. The Côte d'Azur wasn't much to behold, just endless stretches of beach with large Germans vacuum packed into togs waddling around,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/3625664203908241470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/3625664203908241470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2008/09/france-cote.html' title='france - cote'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-4080726786985759797</id><published>2008-09-09T01:49:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T01:59:16.576+12:00</updated><title type='text'>over the edge</title><summary type='text'>Today it rained. And rained. Long enough to make someone already close to the edge tip over it. Not me though. It was all the excuse I needed to stay inside watching American television shows on Swedish cable television. Besides which, I have such a sunny disposition that it would take more than 3 feet of rain to depress me.The one bright spot in this otherwise dull day has been watching a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4080726786985759797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/4080726786985759797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2008/09/over-edge.html' title='over the edge'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-7745631817572681973</id><published>2008-09-07T00:12:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T00:41:48.679+12:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie</title><summary type='text'>This always happens when I visit Sweden. People nag me and I start blogging again. Then, once I've retreated back to Enzed, I stop. I have nothing interesting to add to the blogosphere. I'm not even sure I want to be associated with it. Let's face it, most of what's written is unintelligible and, frankly, I couldn't care less what someone from Shitkicker, Missouri thinks of world affairs.I've </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/7745631817572681973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/7745631817572681973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2008/09/quickie.html' title='quickie'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-9212259475937142734</id><published>2007-11-19T18:20:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T18:27:47.105+13:00</updated><title type='text'>shhh</title><summary type='text'>The emails will do nothing. I have been sworn to silence on account of affiliation. Appreciate the sentiments, though.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/9212259475937142734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/9212259475937142734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2007/11/shhh.html' title='shhh'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12252645.post-1010189317905808060</id><published>2007-10-25T21:10:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T19:49:53.214+13:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus</title><summary type='text'>Foced hiatus, I'm afraid. The Left Reckoner has retreated to the undergrowth for the time being - but will be back soon. Stay tuned for the fireworks...PS: There were only two entries; Linnea wins. The quote in red was indeed me, during a rant, after learning to master Cissi's drums in just one night. Take from that what you will.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/1010189317905808060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12252645/posts/default/1010189317905808060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftreckoner.blogspot.com/2007/10/hiatus.html' title='hiatus'/><author><name>Uh Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884853766050539997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tL64Th8Kn4Y/SmPBfa4XouI/AAAAAAAAADA/ygRKZgxzk_s/S220/man-vs-god.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
