November 6, 2005

…cutlasses sonic blasters and prepare to repel boarders! Cruise ship attacked by RPG-wielding Somali pirates, fights back with a device that blasts the buggers with noise. More traditionally, the captain attempted to run down the pirates’ boat, too. Dunno what to make of this, though: One of the rockets certainly hit the ship — it…

One thing about the Internet is that it’s very easy to overfocus on points of language that would rarely disturb you otherwise. Take the French police trade union chap who used the word “guerrilla” with regard to rioting recently. Everyone you’d expect to latched onto this as proof, proof! that the decadent Yurpeans were doomed…

Inconsequential: last night, Guy Fawkes’ Night, the Railway Hotel not far from my flat burned off four hundred quid in fireworks, the good stuff..green flashes, golden and purple rain, and explosions. Yes. Bangs so good they hurt, and triggered the burglar alarms on all the blank-windowed Thatcherite Heathrow-corridor office blocks, setting the RIM building squealing…

Stand well back, please, because I’m about to bloviate a tad. In the last few days I’ve been participating in a couple of fascinating comments threads, over at Phil Carter’s Intel Dump, where they’ve been having an open Iraq thread, and also on John Robb’s Global Guerrillas with regard to the Palestine Hotel attack and…