tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-357153454996301342.post312405696136982949..comments2023-07-03T15:34:44.395+01:00Comments on The Tunguska Event: Point of ReferenceDr Max Tunguskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18187343090224739966noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-357153454996301342.post-79460636455803179322013-04-18T01:16:47.379+01:002013-04-18T01:16:47.379+01:00that's not your neurons what's pinging Rot...that's not your neurons what's pinging Roth. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-357153454996301342.post-2929915106726311052013-04-16T21:35:49.635+01:002013-04-16T21:35:49.635+01:00No, no, my characterisation of Calamity Jane was u...No, no, my characterisation of Calamity Jane was unforGIVEable. A cracking tale this, pings my neurons to remember it. Indigo Rothhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03957870121933442627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-357153454996301342.post-60760269185598004922013-04-03T14:10:10.971+01:002013-04-03T14:10:10.971+01:00i do think there is a twangy country song in there...i do think there is a twangy country song in there somewhere....<br /><br />and how dare you drink coffee without me! Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-357153454996301342.post-21406300169852838432013-03-30T13:44:09.515+00:002013-03-30T13:44:09.515+00:00"Why is there a frozen fish finger in my beer..."Why is there a frozen fish finger in my beer?"<br /><br />Classic!<br /><br />Welcome back.Alistairhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16667242161539996736noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-357153454996301342.post-11321927662179784522013-03-30T01:31:32.016+00:002013-03-30T01:31:32.016+00:00That was a great Friday evening chuckle.That was a great Friday evening chuckle.Jaleh Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02467289924719654371noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-357153454996301342.post-59004090182031417332013-03-29T23:56:40.346+00:002013-03-29T23:56:40.346+00:00Max! A delight to see you as ever, Herr Doktor. I&...Max! A delight to see you as ever, Herr Doktor. I'm glad you could put the fish finger into context for me; I thought I was home in the Fjords. Talking of hom, I have to move; I have nowhere to put these damned armchairs. Not yesterdays sixteen, I mean today's. RothIndigo Rothhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03957870121933442627noreply@blogger.com