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02/Mar/07

helio-thumb The Helio Heat phone taps into the Helio MP3 network. Huh? What the hell is that? Some Samsung executive's iTunes library? (Web/tech)


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Zenny at Blogtopicz is a mega blogger and definitely falls under the funny variety. He reviewed The Pisstakers and gave us an award! (Testimonial)


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Hunter chimps appear to be evolving into Hell's kitchen chefs (quirky news)



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Paris Hilton - lights aren't even on! (World news)




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You know when you've had an overdose of the new millenium, it's been years since you've played solitaire with a real deck of cards. The ultimate library of funny solitaire stories. now has 9 10 posts!!

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For something completely different today on The Pisstakers - funny tech-related content! Cartoons over at Techboggle


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This video review over at Top Funnies features comedian extraordinaire, Eddie Izzard. Trés funny and bizarre use of language.


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As a kid, "How could you remember a friend farting in assembly six months back, but not a word your teacher said yesterday?" (Daily quote.)

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Memories of childhood come flooding back after reading that funny quote from Mr Rant.

I guess number one on my list of childhood memories was the need to avoid cracks in the pavement, in case a bear jumped out and ate me. What are parents like? No wonder I bit my nails. Having said that, had I grown up in Philaldelphia, I would have been neurotic in a week. Avoiding cracks in that great city require the ability to float or jump great distances, neither of which I was ever very skilled at.

Had I grown up in Bordeaux, a city that sounds romantic, I would have developed a permanent stoop, and walked with head bowed. Not because of a fear of predatory bears or lack of self worth - but to avoid the dog shit that litters every other pavement slab in that city.

I don't remember farting in class, but I do recall dumping in my trousers whilst in a sweet shop. Too scared to run out while asking for chocolate, I stood there pooping. The shopkeeper dropped the change in my hand and suggested i get home fast. I don't think I gave a toss about avoiding the cracks in pavements that day.

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