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REDIRECT ALERT! (Scroll down past this mess if you're trying to read an archived post. Thanks. No, really, thanks.) Due to my inability to control my temper and complacently accept continued silliness with not-quite-as-reliable-as-it-ought-to-be Blogger/Blogspot, your beloved Possumblog will now waddle across the Information Dirt Road and park its prehensile tail at http://possumblog.mu.nu. This site will remain in place as a backup in case Munuvia gets hit by a bus or something, but I don't think they have as much trouble with this as some places do. ::cough::blogspot::cough:: So click here and adjust your links. I apologize for the inconvenience, but it's one of those things. Wednesday, March 05, 2003
Human Shield Buses Stuck in Beirut, Seek Fare Home BEIRUT (Reuters) - Two red double decker buses and a white London taxi that ferried anti-war activists to Baghdad to serve as "human shields" are stranded in Beirut with their owner short of the $5,500 it costs to ship them home.Joe, I'd like you to meet someone I call Charlie Foxtrot... [...] "We were taken to see some of the installations that the Iraqis thought were suitable for protection," he said, adding that he had feared a bombing campaign could start at any time.That was nice to identify yourselve, but I'm sure your Iraqi minders didn't care where you were from. Some 50 other Swedish anti-war human shield activists who had traveled to Iraq began to leave on Monday, saying they had wanted to protect hospitals and schools but had been forced out to refineries, power plants and water works.You know, the stuff that might actually GET HIT. Letts said about 200 human shields, including many who traveled on his bus, remained in Baghdad when he left. But he said that although he stayed on as a shield for a week, he had no intention of staying in Baghdad for the duration of a war.Of the others on the trip, several noted that they had forgotten to turn off their stoves, let the cat out, or forgotten they had an overdue book from the library. One man said he thought the bus was on a holiday excursion to Dover, and was very angry at having missed several episodes of Kilroy. When he left London, he thought he had enough money to pay to ship the buses home, but ended up spending his personal finances to help pay for the trip.(Scene opens--Michael Palin (or Terry Gilliam) dressed in wig and floral housedress, screaming into cell phone...) JOE!? JOE!! You silly git, why did you take the buses!! I can't get to market without the bloody bleedin' BUS, now can I?! An' we were supposed to go see my MUM on Friday! Anything to get out of going to Bristol--SHE was right--you ARE a smelly twit!! DID YOU HANG UP ON ME!?
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