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but suddenly realised that this latest technological battle story, is hardly any different to those of previous years - and in all probability (unless scientists can re-grow a new brain for me, from a bit of the old one) the world of technology, in all its wonderfulness, 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LoJ4nvUMAuOjIRpA86v5jIBTh5I/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LoJ4nvUMAuOjIRpA86v5jIBTh5I/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AgeingUngracefully/~4/ggdRoQcrth4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ageing-ungracefully.blogspot.com/2010/05/screwed.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QGQncyfip7ImA9WxFXFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4900850738233158468.post-6511318964980241062</id><published>2010-05-24T08:26:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T09:15:23.996+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-24T09:15:23.996+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="health" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cell phone" /><title>SURVIVAL TIPS(??)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ageing-ungracefully.blogspot.com/feeds/6511318964980241062/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4900850738233158468&amp;postID=6511318964980241062" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4900850738233158468/posts/default/6511318964980241062?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4900850738233158468/posts/default/6511318964980241062?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AgeingUngracefully/~3/z0607WtUK80/found-some.html" title="SURVIVAL TIPS(??)" /><author><name>Geri Atric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11366639605414003496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Found some...er... (maybe) useful survival tips on the web this morning - but am left wondering how many people cast away on a desert island and needing to build a fire, would have a brillo pad, toilet roll and 9v battery handy?! (See link below...)And to ensure continued survival, after being rescued from the island and safely home again:-Quote: "(Useful) technique to -test the safety of your 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/K6PQJEliMaLrW-ZB-gJAjxwqrh0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/K6PQJEliMaLrW-ZB-gJAjxwqrh0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AgeingUngracefully/~4/ta8f0sR1m9o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ageing-ungracefully.blogspot.com/2010/03/going-dutch-in-ireland.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIFQHc4eyp7ImA9WxBaFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4900850738233158468.post-8512030137142321071</id><published>2010-03-25T10:44:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T13:35:11.933+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-25T13:35:11.933+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brain food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="computer" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="technologies" /><title>MIND OVER MATTER!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ageing-ungracefully.blogspot.com/feeds/8512030137142321071/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4900850738233158468&amp;postID=8512030137142321071" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4900850738233158468/posts/default/8512030137142321071?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4900850738233158468/posts/default/8512030137142321071?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AgeingUngracefully/~3/rUBvqCm-sXc/mind-over-matter.html" title="MIND OVER MATTER!" /><author><name>Geri Atric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11366639605414003496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>7</thr:total><content type="html">Is it possible do you think, that computer screens can send out invisible, sinister rays, that surreptitiously drain a users memory?Either that - because since becoming a computer user the old grey cells are definitely in rapid meltdown - or, I have finally become completely paranoid in imagining the computer is 'out to get me'!This morning was the clincher. After signing in and finding 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Jg6Fp_VuxvEvWI_PesACymgOo44/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Jg6Fp_VuxvEvWI_PesACymgOo44/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AgeingUngracefully/~4/DUJ-EEHmTp4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ageing-ungracefully.blogspot.com/2010/03/nit-pickin-chicken.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4ER38-fCp7ImA9WxBbE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4900850738233158468.post-1049401049195227435</id><published>2010-03-07T13:33:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T09:01:46.154+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-12T09:01:46.154+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="health" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holiday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="animals" /><title>NIGHTMARE BEASTIES!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ageing-ungracefully.blogspot.com/feeds/1049401049195227435/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4900850738233158468&amp;postID=1049401049195227435" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4900850738233158468/posts/default/1049401049195227435?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4900850738233158468/posts/default/1049401049195227435?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AgeingUngracefully/~3/ItS9TAIXVIQ/nightmare-beasties.html" title="NIGHTMARE BEASTIES!" /><author><name>Geri Atric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11366639605414003496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>9</thr:total><content type="html">On holiday at last! Pure bliss - and there was little me - Geri in paradise! Knee deep in a sparkling blue sea and gazing joyfully up and down an empty ribbon of white sanded beach, that stretched for miles to both sides of me.Dabbling in the gentle waves with both hands, I turned lazily and gazed towards a darker patch of sea just in front of me. This dark area indicated a sudden drop into deep 
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