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Phallus and Filet

June 8, 2010

** Click here for Episode 138 **

We thought it was really only women’s mags that took an interest in the matter, but according to listener Gareth, academia has scrutinised the wang-shoe ratio too:

With regards to the penis and shoe size question:

http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmed/18828221
– Harvard Men’s Health Watch
http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmed/12230622 – British Journal of Urology International

Two science papers, researching the myth. First can’t read and too lazy to search, second says no correlation.

Dammit! I’m going to have to scratch those plans for my new business selling clown shoes to insecure gentlemen.

Confession time now, featuring the following revelation from Joe from New Hampshire:

I am one of the few who always ate Filet O’ Fish at McDonald’s. Even as a child I preferred the fish over burgers. In later years I worked at McD’s and only ate Filet (don’t you dare call it Fish!).

Don’t worry, I won’t! I fear Poseidon rising through my bathtaps to smite me down for insinuating that any of the inhabitants of His kingdom might be present in the substance that McDonalds terms ‘fish’.

One notable fact about the sandwich. During a normal lunch hour we would sell 2-3 Filet sandwiches. BUT, if it was raining you could count on selling at least 20! This happened virtually without fail and the enormity of the disparity baffled me.

I notice to this day that I, myself, crave fish when it rains. So, answer me this: do you wish for fish when it rains or have you noted this phenomenon for yourselves?

Can’t pretend I have; but readers, have you noticed your own stomachs associating water falling from the sky with a lunch of aquatic creatures? If enough of you have, we can probably get that quirk upgraded to a Syndrome, and Joe can lend his surname to it. Dare to dream.

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Illustrated podcast

June 1, 2010

** Click here for Episode 137 **

Let’s take a quick break from all these words to admire a couple of pictures sent in by two listeners.

'Team AMT' by James

'Answer Me This!' by Stephen

Lovely work, gentlemen; worthy additions to the AMT Gallery, the rest of which you can see HERE. And, if the fancy takes you, send in your own AMT artworks to be hung on our virtual walls!

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wedding fail

June 1, 2010

** Click here for Episode 137 **

This is one of the sadder emails we’ve received at Answer Me This!:

Dear Helen,

I’m listening to Podcast #136 and after stating you will not have bridesmaids, I burst into tears and have been sobbing nonstop. I was married in October 2008 and was unable to have the wedding I wanted because my mother in-law is batshit crazy and my husband is a spineless momma’s boy.

I am from Portland, Oregon and just wanted a small civil ceremony with a few close friends in the mountains. We ended up having a large, extremely formal extravaganza in Philadelphia where my husband’s family resides. I despised every minute of it and faked my happiness the entire evening. All of my wedding photographs are in a box in the attic because I cannot bring myself to display them as I do not want to see anything that reminds me of that awful process to have her wedding.

Best of luck to you, Helen. I hope you are able to have everything as you like it.

Seems rather inappropriate to make our usual glib remarks at this juncture; but if any of the rest of you have similar melancholies vexing your pasts and you need to vent, please do so in the comments, and hopefully everyone will feel a bit lighter afterwards.

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for filet’s sake

May 17, 2010

** Click here for Episode 135 **

We always enjoy it when you listeners share your insider knowledge when we speak of something relating to your various occupations. So thanks are due to Wade in Mansfield for illuminating us as to the filet-o-fish-buying demographic:

I work at McDonalds, and I can safely say that the people who eat a filet-o-fish are
– Indians
– Middle aged women
– One of the idiots who works with me.

If I ever have to make a fillet-o-fish, i scream “FFS” in an attempt to make the customer realise what an awkward shit they are being. Why would you come to McDonalds for a fricken cheap piece of fish in a shit piece of steamed bread and some minging tartar sauce?

Well, that’s another question entirely. Ours not to reason why, Wade.

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keys in cakes

May 12, 2010

** Click here for Episode 134 **

Last week Olly feigned surprise at the trope of files being baked into cakes to enable prison escapes. Sarah in Oklahoma ripostes:

You need to watch more cartoons, Olly! While Bugs doesn’t have a cake with a file he does have a pickaxe and map disguised as a loaf of bread.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qMx_RlzR2Ro
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Big_House_Bunny

Evidently Olly not only needs to watch more cartoons, but also brush up on his Irish history, as observed by Stephen:

The controversial Irish politician Eamonn De Valera escaped from Lincoln Jail using a key smuggled in in a cake.

Thanks Sarah and Stephen! So we’ve now got pickaxes, map-bread and key-cakes, but still no files in cakes. Come on people, anyone know of one? Tell us in the comments! Alternatively you can tell us about the many ridiculous things you’ve tried to smuggle into prisons at one stage or another, but we don’t want anyone to get into trouble.

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Dubai vs. Dubai

May 12, 2010

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Last week we suggested that Dubai sounds like hell on earth, on the grounds of it being a) super-hot; b) a permanent building site; c) full of drunk Brits with sunstroke. That argument still looks good to us. But not to some of you, least of all Louise in Dubai:

You are so wrong Dubai is brilliant.

Tell you what else is brilliant: commas!

I live here and love it and, helen, it isn’t sexist that much I think you are getting Dubai mixed up with saudi arabia where women aren’t even allowed to drive. Dubai isn’t that hot last winter it got down to 12C and last summer it got up to 60C and you can go back to the UK. It’s not Dubai’s fault that tourists don’t check the temperatures.

PLEASE can you apologize to the whole of Dubai.

I could. But it would literally mean nothing.

Then we received the following counter-argument from Joe in Dubai:

i thought i would pass on my knowledge after being in Dubai for 12 years.

1, The Burj Khalifa is an Armani hotel on the bottom, Spa in the middle and apartment on the top. The aquarium did leak due to the shitty building standards.

2,The shaped like a sail IS the Burj Al Arab.

3, Helen, it is A) really hot in the summer months, winter is heaven on earth.
B) it is modern in some places but the government has epically failed in trying to embrace western rules
C) IT IS the most sexist and RACIST place i have ever visited (and ive been to Louisiana)

Marting the sound man ( you are amazing by the way) IT IS a muslim state which is a complete nightmare.
Helen (again) all the brits DO come out here and get all drunk and sunburnt which is rather funny, and yes they do get arrested, and there is a HUGE debate about that in the papers over here.
I am a long time listener, and completely blown out the water that you talked about dubai.

PS it really is hell on earth dont ever come here because you will be ripped off and disappointed. 😀

Well, now we don’t know whom to believe! Mike in Dubai, your email is the tiebreaker:

Apropos your ill informed rant about Dubai last week:-

– stop right there, Mike! I think you’ll find our rant was addressed to stupid Brits going over to abuse Dubai and forgetting that they are still expected to remain civilised, even though it’s sunny there.

Answer Me This:
Have any of you ever been to Dubai?
If you should wish to venture here I will gladly show you the old preserved heritage areas; the two hotels, apartments and office in the Burj Khalifa and the freedom which women enjoy – both local and visitors.

It’s really not the most appealing holiday prospect to any of us, but ta ever so for the offer.

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Use the subtitles must you!

May 4, 2010

** Click here for Episode 133 **

Last week we wondered how Yoda’s syntactical mischief is expressed in other languages. Tom from Battersea sheds light on the linguistic larkery:

Re: Star Wars in other languages, I couldn’t resist piping up, as I spent a year in my early twenties making replica light sabers in an Umbrian hill town. I was so poor I lived off stale panettone and coffee for weeks at a time, and it was so cold in my tiny flat that the oil set hard in my cupboard.

Wait right there, Tom – this sounds like a promising scenario for a rom com! Do any of you readers have an in with the greenlight guy at Universal?

Il Maestro Yoda does indeed fuck around with standard sentence structure in the same way as in English, sticking the verb at the end for wise effect. For example, instead of saying ‘TU HAI molta fretta giovane Jedi’ [you have much haste, young Jedi], he says, ‘Molta fretta HAI TU, giovane Jedi’ [much haste have you, young Jedi].

It is a different bloke who did the dubbing for the recent ‘prequel’ Star Wars films, but he tries to maintain the same sound as the bloke who dubbed the original films. In general, Yoda’s voice is less guttural in Italian than the English voice, less alien, and more wise old man, sort of thing – they’re trying to recreate an Umberto-Eco-after-six-hours-of-armchair-discussion at an Italian arts festival type of character, rather than the grumpy persona George Lucas originally went for.

Sounds much better than the original! Umberto Eco would certainly be a pleasing addition to the Star Wars oeuvre, although probably has less appeal than Yoda in the range of spin-off collectable dolls and backpacks.

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Dial ‘1’ for unleaded

April 21, 2010

** Click here for Episode 131 **

Hal in Liverpool has written in to shed some light on the abiding ‘No mobiles in petrol stations’ mystery:

When I was working for Vodafone last year, I was taught that the real reason you’re not allowed to use your mobile at petrol stations is that on old fashioned non-digital counters on the pump could be manipulated by mobile phone signals. Sounds like bollocks, but worth throwing my hat into the ring.

Richard independently corroborates Hal’s story:

I heard somewhere that there was one particular model of petrol pump that was affected by mobiles and would register and incorrect amount of petrol dispensed when a mobile was used in the vicinity. Petrol companies didn’t want this knowledge to get out so banned them for safety reasons instead.

Sorry, can’t cite you a source as I heard this a good few years ago. It’s probably rubbish anyway.

It’s no more rubbish-sounding than the previous explanations; but frankly neither the petrol nor mobile phone industries are renowned for their transparency. Any of you who work for either and fancy playing snitch, place a comment below to tell us the truth behind this folly.

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Gun-runners need an education too…

April 21, 2010

** Click here for Episode 131 **

Here’s some retro feedback from Alex in Sunderland:

I was just listening to an old podcast of yours about school rumours and thought you’d like to know an amusing one from my school.

When I was about 15, some lad in my year claimed, as you do, that he had connections to the local mafia and told explicit lies detailing how he and his father had brokered a drug deal, among other piles of bullshit.

In parody of this, my friend decided to spread the rumour that he had connections with an international Russian gun-running cartel and he had a shipment of AK-47 assault rifles stashed in his house, which we found pretty funny at the time but nobody really took seriously for obvious reasons.

A couple of days later, during English, the deputy head of the school came into my lesson and removed my friend from the lesson. He looked angry so we assumed he’d done something pretty bad. Turns out this rumour about the Russian gun traffickers had worked its way to the faculty and my friend had been seriously questioned by the deputy head as to the whereabouts of these weapons he had. He was threatened with expulsion and the police were briefly involved but thankfully the whole student population who weren’t retarded vouched for this being a rumour.

I’m aware this sounds like bullshit but I will swear it’s the truth.

Just like when one of my school cohorts was rumoured to be shagging the head of music; this sounded like bullshit, until the head of music very suddenly left ‘to teach in Brazil’ and said cohort similarly vanished to complete her A-levels at a convent or something.

Anyone else who has some not-bullshit school rumours they wish to share, tell the whole class by taking it to the comments.

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Stomp!

April 21, 2010

** Click here for Episode 131 **

Watch out, everybody! There’s another volcano erupting, but this one is unlikely to leave the European airline industry in tatters. However, weird noisy West End shows are not going to escape the blast from Steve in Cheltenham:

re Episode 131 theme tune: “Who the hell is still buying tickets to Stomp?”
Can I just say, fuck me, this should be the big news story, bigger than the elections.

I’ve hated Stomp all my life, everything they stand for, their unoriginal art of making music accessible to bundles of tramps and the unemployed. Anyone who bangs spoons on a radiator for a living is a twat in my opinion, get a real fucking job.

It’s as if Stomp has tapped into a dormant Neanderthal gene, the one that used to drive us to make hideous dins perhaps to ward off sabre-toothed cats, but evolution said sabre-toothed cats love drum and bass; you dickwads are better off making sharp pointy things to throw at the cats instead of enticing them into your drum circle like it’s a drug-fuelled rave.

Now, if Stomp were a nomadic cartload of chimpanzees who had created this method of music in order to exchange its audience for food, then
fine, I’d endure five quid’s-worth on a seasonal basis just to see the chimps smile again as they tuck into corn husks and half-apples.

Kaboom! Watch Steve go!

I’ve never seen Stomp, but I can’t pretend it has ever affected my life in any way, ever. I think Steve might – might – be overreacting. However I’m afraid to tell him that for fear of setting off a pyroclastic flow of rage that sweeps eastwards from Cheltenham to wipe out Crystal Palace.

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Village amusements

April 21, 2010

** Click here for Episode 131 **

With the sun out and the May Day bank holiday fast approaching, this email from Jim from Tewkesbury seems timely:

Referring to the swan- and duck-related banter in episode 129, I thought I
would share with you a game invented by a lady of my late acquaintance, namely Duck Racing (the game, not the lady).

This involves throwing bread at one side of the pond, then when all the competitors have gathered together, throwing bread to the other end of the pond. The race is immediately underway and the big stakes can be laid down. Winner takes all.

So, Helen and Olly, answer me this; what do you do to spice things up when indulging in the ever-popular British pastime of “going to some town or village for the afternoon”?

You mean you’ve exhausted the pleasures of the pub/tea-room/post office/churchyard/horse show/National Trust property before the afternoon is out? You must live at the speed of light, Jim from Tewkesbury. But readers, what can you suggest for people looking to adopt this sort of pastime? Head to the comments to tell us all how to enjoy ourselves in the minor conurbations of Great Britain.

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the physics of fictional weapons

April 14, 2010

** Click here for Episode 130 **

Uh oh, have we got a fight brewing? Listener Nigel is taking issue with Dr Martin Austwick’s science of lightsabers:

The sharp pointy bit of the lightsaber may be made of light but it is not transparent hence does not allow light to pass through it.
Light from another source would not pass through the saber as with any opaque object and it would therefore cast a shadow.

Did they teach you nothing during your DPhil, Martin? Did you buy your doctorate off the internet? You’ll be attracting looks of scorn at the next Institute of Physics beetle drive. How embarrassing.

Meanwhile Adam from Tasmania was inspired to write in by Henry’s tale of semen cologne:

After hearing of the interesting scent that guy used in Episode 130, I was reminded of an interesting perfume that was mentioned in a blog I read recently.
Why dont you have a look and tell me what you think?
http://www.smellmeand.com/gb/#/home/

I AM TOO FRIGHTENED TO LOOK. But you guys go right ahead. We are not responsible for the content of external websites etc etc…

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