Tuesday, April 29, 2008

In Ultimate I Spy Where Are The 6 Arrows

gasoline instead of bread

also illuminates the Migros-Magazine in the "spotlight" of the output of 21 April 2008, the current emergency situation (see picture).
UN Secretary General Ban Ki-moon took place at today's meeting with the heads of all major UN agencies in Bern pithy words for the situation: "The hunger of the world is not a problem, but a disaster." A special working group under his leadership and financial support to help. However, it had to do more than the individual people in emergency food available, as was the case in previous crises, said Ban. "We must guarantee the food of tomorrow." To ensure this, do the Agriculture Organization of the United Nations (FAO) provide farmers in the poorest countries in the world for 1.7 billion dollars (1.09 billion euros) seed is available. One must hope that the resulting seed will not end up in animal stomachs or in car tanks but in the stomachs of hungry people.

Monday, April 21, 2008

Propellerhead Authorizer

through ancient cities



The program "Einstein » Swiss television has made an interesting post on 04/17/2008 about how we could wander through a virtual ancient cities in the future . It is shown as Monika Schärer walk through the ancient Pompeii. The software for the modeling of the old town comes from Swiss Start-Up Procedural .

That is now not necessarily Web 2.0, Web 3D, perhaps - but certainly very interesting ;-)

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Recharce A Water Fire Extingusher

horrendous price increases in basic food

looks because of increases in global prices for staple foods, the World Bank in many countries, the risk of violent unrest. A rough estimate is threatening to slip around 100 million people in the underdeveloped countries to "poverty", World Bank Director Robert Zoellick said at the spring meeting of the World Bank in Washington. Food prices shot to a study by the World Bank in the past three years by 83 percent worldwide, the vital wheat by as much as 181 percent higher.


for inflation, it is different Reasons. One problem is that only about half the grain is eaten. The rest is to biofuel or food. It is estimated that was used last year at least 100 million tons of grain to produce biofuels. In many areas for growing raw material for fuel instead of food. In addition, more and more environmental catastrophes are cause for crop losses.

The increasing demand for meat from China also ensures that more corn lands in the trough. If millions of people eat more meat, it needs more food for fattening animals. In other words, with the same amount of maize more people could be fed, if eaten directly rather than feed would.

is another factor that depend on the prices of basic foods by the speculations on the exchange. After the collapse of trade in securitized assets, investors and financial traders have pounced on the commodity markets. The price movements of rice, wheat, soybeans and corn are reflected to the increased market manipulation and speculation.

The World Food Programme (WFP) has called on donor countries, by 1 pledge May 500 million dollars for aid programs, "said Zoellick. For half that amount already subject prior commitments, but this was not enough.

What Causes Gall Bladder Polyp

all 22 minutes a landmine

The United Nations General Assembly has the 4th April the International Day for Mine Awareness and Assistance in Mine Action explains. This day should sensitize us to the threat of landmines and progress in their elimination. In contrast to many global problems today, according to Max Gaylard could mine clearance, mine manager of the United Nations, to be completed within a few years. According to the report, Landmine Monitor Report 2005 are still 84 countries to some extent on the threat posed by landmines and unexploded ordnance affected. Annually, 15000-20000 Children and Adults killed or maimed in this way, reflecting a decline from the estimated 26 000 victims of the late nineties.
order to draw attention to these states, found at 04 April 2008 in Luanda, Angola, the choice to the "Miss Landmine" instead. In "Miss Landmine 2008 " that women stand for election, which shattered the perfidious weapons limbs. First prize: a leg prosthesis. Less polemical but also caused a big shock, a video, which was produced by the UN on this issue. With dramatic images of a football game between two teams that showed children - apparently somewhere in the United States. On the sidelines are parents cheering on their children. A girl shoots cheer a goal, the audience, the camera holds on the shooter - a sudden something explodes under the child. It remains lifeless on the floor, panic breaks out, a desperate father weighs his dead child in her arms, screaming can be heard.
The message: What cause landmines is cruel - no matter where. "It may in your front yard may be no land mines, but they are there in the front yards of millions of people around the world," it says on the website associated .


Friday, April 4, 2008

Welcome Annual Day Speech In School

II Final

"I'll go again to Klaus," I said, mainly to escape the round of speed chess, Jürgen always suggested the ass, as long as not all were there. Jürgen's ass already fumbled on the chess clock.

"Come, I'll give you five minutes more. "
" No, let times. I'll get me noch'n malt. "

At the bar I met Wolf and Heiner, which apparently did not feel at speed chess.

" Well, already there ", I mimicked the ass to Jürgen.
" Now fang Do not you also have "grumbled, Heiner. Wolf stared down the beer.
" Well You look. "Now stared Wolf me down.
" No, really. "I ran over Wolf's folklore sweater." For populist clothes need a knotless character. Is far from everyone. "

Klaus grinned the economy and pushed me a new bottle of malt liquor on the counter.

" Will you come? Jürgen is already behind. "

Wolf and Heiner were mediocre players. Jürgen's ass put the two regularly in his pocket. Heiner had dark hair and no chin. He always held his head forward, because he believed that the missing chin not so struck, giving it the appearance of a giant turtle with no chin.

From Wolf to me were really only the sweaters in memory and the sore skin that came to light when he absorbed, all in his game, the sleeves pushed up to scratch himself. Both could beat me any time. Or, as Wolf said once, when I had once again made fun of his outer clothing, "Wake me at three clock at night, binding my eyes, And guide me to the board is, let's take my dog for the trains, and for you's enough still. "

The chess players do not last all the gold.

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

Generator Testing Stator



The feeling of shame because of my puny XING contact list.
The feeling of shame because of modesty .

Tuesday, April 1, 2008

Giant Woman Short Man

final I

the premises, which housed a chess club every Tuesday evening from 18 bis 21 clock, said Alsatian taverns , which allowed reasonable conclusions to be drawn both to the body such as the menu. was on the way to the so-called club room I make a side trip to the counter and ordered my first order ". N malt" Klaus of the host bent down noisily, to get to the root beer from the refrigerator under the counter. I avoided the gaze of Klaus wide rump, which threatened to escape his pants completely, preferring instead to study the series of pewter plates on the opposite wall, the lower edges of a parallelogram to the top of the half-height wall panels shown. Shortly thereafter, Klaus emerged from the ground up bar again, his face glowed as if he had the root beer wrestle it first. He waved the trophy over his head.

"Are early at all," he said. Did he ever.
"Hmm." I did not like a fuss and bother to Klaus so did my root beer.
"Can you go through it."
"Hm"

with the bottle in hand, I trotted back. The folding door of burgundy plastic with embossing expressed displeasure when I widened the gap and squeezed me through. Empty rows of chairs and cold smoke received me.

I took a board and a set of characters from the cabinet. As I build, I imagined what it would be to win that night. It would be in all the years the first time and I would tear up his arms and - no idea what I would do then. That seemed even absurd in my imagination.

The folding door creaked, and Jürgen the ass in. shuffled.

"Well, already there?" Jürgen the ass was a masterpiece of eloquent greeting.
"Hmm."
"How's it looking?"
"Today I win."
"But not against me." Jürgen's ass throaty laugh. Jürgen

the ass was in his late thirties, divorced, and I could also well imagine why. Jürgen in the ass not only played chess, but go, and as everyone knows, these are the worst types of all: The playing chess and Go.