tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post116384440050804389..comments2023-11-05T11:47:43.685+00:00Comments on View From The Pundy House: The road to hell...pundyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08953515400835290781noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1164212060777420222006-11-22T16:14:00.000+00:002006-11-22T16:14:00.000+00:00Hi demarche group - very impressive website you've...Hi demarche group - very impressive website you've got. Good luck with your publishing venture.pundyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08953515400835290781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1164071417719211602006-11-21T01:10:00.000+00:002006-11-21T01:10:00.000+00:00very grateful indeed, hopefully those pieces don't...very grateful indeed, hopefully those pieces don't end up in a 2 feet flood in the kitchen anytime soon.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163958387669860402006-11-19T17:46:00.000+00:002006-11-19T17:46:00.000+00:00Thanks for your Comments guys. See my next post w...Thanks for your Comments guys. See my next post wherein I express my thanks for your efforts.<BR/><BR/>No sweat, Maxine - you took my mind off my problems with the dishwasher so I'm actually quite grateful.pundyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08953515400835290781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163951588055628262006-11-19T15:53:00.000+00:002006-11-19T15:53:00.000+00:00I can see how I can't have helped either, Pundy.I can see how I can't have helped either, Pundy.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163947833948200822006-11-19T14:50:00.001+00:002006-11-19T14:50:00.001+00:00Actually, I think Nubi - the dog - in Mortal Ghost...Actually, I think Nubi - the dog - in <I>Mortal Ghost</I> got it right.<BR/><BR/> 'The dishwasher was midway through a cycle, chortling ghoulishly to itself. Nubi had taken one look at the machine and retreated again to the garden. Who knew what it might eat next?'<BR/><BR/>(Sorry, Pundy, I don't mean to plug my novel; just couldn't resist.)Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13770069472552779217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163947831408863262006-11-19T14:50:00.000+00:002006-11-19T14:50:00.000+00:00The personification of the dishwasher did it. It ...The personification of the dishwasher did it. It produced this smile on my face. Now I shall set about mustering some suitable gratitude.dshephttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03467300071642222085noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163940020240735152006-11-19T12:40:00.000+00:002006-11-19T12:40:00.000+00:00Sorry about the graphicness of it then, folks :/ I...Sorry about the graphicness of it then, folks :/ I was quite profoundly upset by the documentary, there wasn't a single measure of gratuititousness about it, mind. What I saw is what I then wrote up. But you know.<BR/><BR/>However I think the reason that no-one can comprehend it happening is precisely a reason to watch it. If it was in anyway diluted it'd just join a canon of humanist films that everyone watches, becomes affected by, then forgets when they go and purchase their pizza later that evennig. This one sticks.<BR/><BR/>More frighteningly: since putting up that post I've had a *lot* of hits from Africa, via some website or other.MHhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14463152842145512523noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163929068861008192006-11-19T09:37:00.000+00:002006-11-19T09:37:00.000+00:00On a more serious note...only got a few lines into...On a more serious note...only got a few lines into the descriptions on Matts blog.....then didn't have the stomach to read on...........I just can't comprehend how these things can be happening..........Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163928886573963462006-11-19T09:34:00.000+00:002006-11-19T09:34:00.000+00:00TURN IT OFF IMMEDIATELY !!They're the connectors f...TURN IT OFF IMMEDIATELY !!<BR/><BR/>They're the connectors for the hemispherical pressure sensor relay!<BR/><BR/>Without them, the machine could explode if the pressure exceeds 4 bar!!!!<BR/><BR/>Not really, fuck knows what they are - probably just put there to piss you off..............Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163927932639745112006-11-19T09:18:00.000+00:002006-11-19T09:18:00.000+00:00Yes, Pundy, your humour to blame.Sadly, I laughed....Yes, Pundy, your humour to blame.<BR/>Sadly, I laughed.<BR/>Now, I'm still smiling.Suzan Abrams, email: suzanabrams@live.co.ukhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08818807164881810296noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163895712816042542006-11-19T00:21:00.000+00:002006-11-19T00:21:00.000+00:00I think one's a transfer-lever-latched tripping ca...I think one's a transfer-lever-latched tripping cam spacer. The other's a contact block for the overflow-drain solenoid? No, they're bits of a space ship being hidden in the factory by evil government conspiracy plotters from New Mexico? Shrunken and mutilated dishes? You don't suppose they're somekind of sentient appliance waste-product, do you, like .. dishwasher doo-doo? Probably not ...<BR/><BR/>-blueBeau Bluehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01570982615331590643noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163893616651652842006-11-18T23:46:00.000+00:002006-11-18T23:46:00.000+00:00Anger,as black as a hook,overtakes me.Each day,eac...Anger,<BR/>as black as a hook,<BR/>overtakes me.<BR/>Each day,<BR/>each Nazi<BR/>took, at 8.00 a.m., a baby<BR/>and sautéed him for breakfast<BR/>in his frying pan.<BR/><BR/>And death looks on with a casual eye<BR/>and picks at the dirt under his fingernail.<BR/><BR/>Man is evil,<BR/>I say aloud.<BR/>Man is a flower<BR/>that should be burnt,<BR/>I say aloud.<BR/>Man is a bird full of mud,<BR/>I say aloud.<BR/><BR/>And death looks on with a casual eye<BR/>and scratches his anus.<BR/><BR/>Man with his small pink toes,<BR/>with his miraculous fingers<BR/>is not a temple<BR/>but an outhouse,<BR/>I say aloud.<BR/>Let man never again raise his teacup.<BR/>Let man never again write a book.<BR/>Let man never again put on his shoe.<BR/>Let man never again raise his eyes,<BR/>on a soft July night.<BR/>Never. Never. Never. Never. Never.<BR/>I say these things aloud.<BR/><BR/>I beg the Lord not to hear.<BR/>–Anne Sexton, “After Auschwitz”Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163892410431648532006-11-18T23:26:00.000+00:002006-11-18T23:26:00.000+00:00A nice narrative Bill, good style - honestA good v...A nice narrative Bill, good style - honest<BR/><BR/>A good voiceAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163880733344599492006-11-18T20:12:00.000+00:002006-11-18T20:12:00.000+00:00sand storm I haven't got a clue what you mean but ...sand storm I haven't got a clue what you mean but it certainly sounds profound. Unless, that is, you were an electrical repair man in a previous life.pundyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08953515400835290781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17725117.post-1163869325919113002006-11-18T17:02:00.000+00:002006-11-18T17:02:00.000+00:00I read Matthew's post a couple of days ago and his...I read Matthew's post a couple of days ago and his candid review had the same effect on me. I don't think that I could sit through that amount of suffering.<BR/><BR/>Bitsleftover is a bad gremlin and you may find the dishwasher takes on a life of its own in few days!Please be careful!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com