"Carl's Lounge" (Off-Topic Discussion, Traditional Knife "Tales & Vignettes")

View attachment 2692275
All Hail The Captain,

I believe it also stands as Hawaiis hardest to pronounce word..😁
he is a flying stomach.
The language of Hawaii has many words which don't translate well into a standard alphabet. It is amusing to listen to Google Maps as it makes a feeble attempt at pronouncing the street names. (But i have the same amusement when home in San Diego as the English speaking version of Google slaughters the pronunciation of Hispanic street names.)
 
View attachment 2692275
All Hail The Captain,

I believe it also stands as Hawaiis hardest to pronounce word..😁
he is a flying stomach.
Another thing that they are really good at.

bG9pAsm.jpg
 
The language of Hawaii has many words which don't translate well into a standard alphabet. It is amusing to listen to Google Maps as it makes a feeble attempt at pronouncing the street names. (But i have the same amusement when home in San Diego as the English speaking version of Google slaughters the pronunciation of Hispanic street names.)
Then of course there's Welsh.😄
 
It is no joke that people wear fake eyes and things poking out everywhere on the back of their bike helmets during spring. Not me though, I’d rather hold my pride and risk being swooped.

This is a magpie lark, but same difference. Australia is a great place to holiday with your family 👍
View attachment 2693315
One of the Firies I worked with cycled to work....quite a distance Gerringong to Wollongong via Bombo.
The journey took him past the lair of a Magpie...The notorious and frankly psychotic "Bombo Bomber"...this bird hated cyclists.Even with cable ties supaglued to his helmet the thing would swoop savagely down to attack. Its very dangerous to try avoiding whilst cycling in traffic. So he came up with the idea of weaponising the hedghog like helmet by glueing scalpel blades to each cable tie....He arrived at work one day only to find dried blood ,feathers and clods of magpie meat hanging from the blades. Nevertheless it was waiting for him on the way home....
 
We feed them on the back balcony....the male has begun mimicking the voice of The Countess...as can be heard in this little concert he gave....mimics other birds...but near the end...drops the pitch for a split second and it is the sound of her voice....he's learning.
 
Last edited:
Don't worry about Boris. He's in disgrace.
The weekend away for my 60th..you might recall the City Stock down the drain debacle..was topped off when we got home after 4 days away with the live rat I gave to the
hungry looking 7ft serpent the day we left...having been killed and left to fester in the heat uneaten. NO SOUP FOR BORIS until December....and thats why live feeds are bery much frowned upon. My bad for not checking...they usually last maybe 1 hour.
 
Back
Top