Maybe a vote for a 10 from a lot of men is simply their way of saying "I'd like to hear from you but I don't want to appear to be too pushy by emailing you"
Maybe some men are so lazy that they just rate all photos 10. Click, click, click click-click-click - that's another 40 photos rated.
If someone rated your photo a 7 would you be motivated to write to them?
I don't think that CS photo ratings are something that should be taken too seriously anyway. Bit like CS compatibility quizzes.
OK, so did you set up a synchronised encryption key on your PC and old router (you should have done for proper security)?
Have you reset your encryption key on your PC so that it matches your new router? This key will have changed with the arrival of the new router.
Do you know how to get into the admin pages of your router via Internet Explorer by typing the router IP address into your PC when your connected via an RJ45 cable?
At least the Czech Republic's in the EU. So no need for visas. Any attractive young Russian lady would find it almost impossible to get a visa without a lot of support from someone in the UK.
Russian: 80% chance it's a bloke pretending to be a woman.
Don't send money or tickets.
Be prepared for made-up sob story how taxi drove off with their tickets / mother fallen terminally ill / sick buffalo etc.
But good luck. There's some great Czech, Russian and British women.
No they shouldn't be awarded a replay. That's against the rules.
But France should offer to play a "friendly" against the Irish with a gentleman's agreement that if they lose, they will resign their place at the World Cup Finals and Ireland will go through by default.
I was working in the IT Dept at a chemical manufacturing plant. Bored. Frustrated because I'd been the IT manager at a different company before, whilst at this place I was reporting to an IT manger who had PhD in Chemistry and who knew nothing about IT and who resented my suggestions for improving the IT service.
So I bought a 3 bedroomed terraced house at auction for £17,500 and jacked in my job. Spent 4 months and £6,000 doing it up. It took 2 months to sell for £34,000.
My mother was very supportive. My brothers and sisters were very curious as to how I found my new life.
When I told one brother about and all the benefits of being my own boss, I think this gave him the impetus to start his software company with 2 partners. He was the marketing genius, they were the techie bods. A few years later an American company bought them out. He became a millionaire.
My next project after the 3 bedroomed terrace was a 10 to 12 bedroomed detached. Cost me £100,000.
After a year of doing that house up, I started running out of cash.
So, back to the rat race and a job for an IT services company.
Still got the house. Still got the job. Still not finished doing up the house.
Maybe it's time to sell my unfinished project, jack in my job and do something else?
My brother's wife has just about spent his millions. He'll be back on the gravy train before too long.
I'm an under ladder walking, black cat path crossing, single magpie spotting, mirror breaking, Friday the 13th ignoring, non-astrological chart reading ball of luck that more or less averages out in the long-term.
Last Sunday I cleaned the gutters on the tall side of my house.
Had to use my hands to scrape out some of the cold wet mud. Didn't mind that. It washed off OK.
Erecting the 10.4 metre triple extension ladder wasn't too easy either. Had to lay it on the lawn and put it together flat, then lever it up against the wall. The ladder was only just long enough with it leaning against the wall just under the gutter. Bought the ladder specially for this job. It was the longest I could find on eBay.
The worst bit was standing at the bottom of the ladder, watching it wobble and wondering if I should go up and what would happen if I fell. Long way up.
After deliberating for a minute I started climbing very slowly. Got to the top. Used one hand to cling onto the house and the other to clean out the mud and grass.
Didn't look down much.
Very slow climb down.
Big sense of satisfaction in finally doing this chore that I'd been putting off for weeks.
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RE: 1988 to 1992 music
When Stock Aitken and Waterman were at their height.I prefer 1968 to 1982.
But there was still some good records made from '88 to '92. Happy Mondays, Inspiral Carpets...