Magic golf clubs

After reading about Craig Bellamys golf club motivation experiment with John Arne Riise:

icliverpool – Liverpool FC article

Then listening to tonights result in the Champions League knock out first leg Barcelona 1 V Liverpool 2. it seems the welsh wizard may be on to something, not only did both of the protagonists both score in a Liverpool win in the Nou Camp against the current European champions, but Riise scored with his right leg!!

So maybe we should pass him a nine iron and let him loose on the England cricket team, and maybe Tim Henman as well, in fact any one in need of motivation, maybe send him into a few deprived inner city schools to whip the kids into shape, looks like he may have stumbled upon a post football career eh?

Over 2 years of blogging!

Dear reader (for there is only one) today for your viewing pleasure, I have used a nifty little plugin to import all posts from the old blog @ www.pro-creator.co.uk

Previous blog was managed through blogger and ftp’d from there to my web hosts where pro-creator points to.
This has been ok for 2 years, but need more flexability and functionality than blogger can offer, so I have installed WordPress on the web server and set up a database to store all the doings.

Now I can have categories to group content together (nice for you) and have some fun busting all the page templates.

So good for you as I will take a bit more interest in posting more often, and good for me as I get to learn nice database and php an ting nice!

Blog now (as you can see) is @ blog.pro-creator.co.uk and www.pro-creator.co.uk will also get a face lift to remove current blog (now all imported here) and give me a kinda hub to link to other things I got planned, pyramid sales schemes, affiliate sales links for random crap, you know the sort of thing.

ttfn :O)

ps – if any chance you is wanting to import from new style blogger to WP 2.1 the plugin is available here

K’in SNow

Over 2 hrs to get home from work tonight on bus, not fun, at least I had a seat. Took an hour to get out of Birmingham city center.

Luckily had iPod and started listening to “A short history of nearly everything” so now I know I spent over 2 hours not sitting on a bus seat, but hovering 1 Angstrom above some other molecules by way of my arse repelling the seat and vice versa. I CAN FLY!!!!

Saved by Wales!

Dreams are great, specially lucid ones that come with the winter flu.

I am just on the tail end of the nasty, this morning I was having a particularly lucid dream where I had gone swimming off bondi beach in Sydney, Australia after necking 6 pints of Caffreys.

I was warned not to enter the sea as most reckoned I was pissed, this turned out to be true and no sooner had I entered the waves, I realized I could not remember which beach I was supposed to swim back to. I panicked, and swam quickly (although drunkenly) to the nearest beach. This turned out to be a mistake when, wandering round what I soon discovered to be the bad part of town (in just me trunks) I was set upon by a gang of tooth robbing pikeys who proceeded to extract my teeth with mole grips! As I managed to break free of their sweaty, oily grasp, I changed into a 7 year old boy, and hid underneath a concrete play area with 2 other chaps who informed me that this was the best place to avoid the pikeys and keep what few teeth I had. Bad move, as the chief pikey saw me, as he approached, I knew I was gonna get a kicking… It was at this moment that Andy Johnston from Cardiff called and woke me up @ 07:10 this morning. Praise be.

Thank you Andy, you saved me a kicking!