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I’m a 60-year-old Aspergic gardening CAD-Monkey. Sardonic, cynical and with the political leanings of a social reformer, I’m also a toy and model figure collector, particularly interested in the history of plastics and plastic toys. Other interests are history, current affairs, modern art, and architecture, gardening and natural history. I love plain chocolate, fireworks and trees, but I don’t hug them, I do hug kittens. I hate ignorance, when it can be avoided, so I hate the 'educational' establishment and pity the millions they’ve failed with teaching-to-test and rote 'learning' and I hate the short-sighted stupidity of the entire ruling/industrial elite, with their planet destroying fascism and added “buy-one-get-one-free”. Likewise, I also have no time for fools and little time for the false crap we're all supposed to pretend we haven't noticed, or the games we're supposed to play. I will 'bite the hand that feeds', to remind it why it feeds.

Monday, November 8, 2021

F is for Fishy Phishing for Fish!

Although most of the 'family archive' has gone to storage now, some months ago; the odd thing still turns up, and while most of it is not of any interest to the Blog, this fell out of other papers a couple of days ago, so small I didn't know if it would scan at all!

My father, I think in Borneo/Sarawak (pretty sure that's one of the Iban tracker's huts in the background), but he had all four Malaysia clasps (in order of award - Malaya, Brunei, Borneo and Malay Peninsula) on his GSM's, so it could be any of them, but from his age; taken long before I was born!

When we were kids he would get us by the fire and tell us his "war stories", among which his tale of grenade fishing seemed to be one of his favorites (misbehavior! The apple never falls far from the tree), and from the grin on his face here, I suspect that that is how he came by his 'catch'?

Also, re. the other day's Officer Recruitment adverts, he is wearing JG (jungle green)'s which led to the temperate OG's mentioned then, although by the time we were old enough to pay attention he referred to them all as OG's as they saw out their lives as gardening clothes! No equipment, so clearly a safe-area?

The picture as found, I was amazed it blew-up well enough to use here, as I never set-up my new scanner, just plugged it in and tried it and it started taking scans straight-away! But these modern machines are all more automated in their thinking (AI?) and seem to know to increase the pixel-rate exponentially when you present them with a postage stamp!

It may have been cut out of a bigger image (there's a sequence of Roger Woodiwiss giving first-aid and medical help to Ibans in their village, one of which is often found in the better books), or more likely, been reduced for use as a postcard, and then cut-down for a/Mum's purse's stamp-window thing?

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