Archive for September, 2005

Marc Knoop

A few curious people have asked “Who runs the knoop.org domain and why?” No really, it’s true! ;)

Marc Knoop
Mug shot courtesy of my Treo 600

My name is Marc Knoop and I was born in Toronto, Ontario, Canada. My original intention with knoop.org was to have one email address that would never change and that could be used by Knoop family and friends. I also wanted to use the site to meet other Knoops and to use the server for experiments and hosting space such as Steffen Knoop’s emulsions business or his cycling adventures.

In addition to providing as much information about the Knoop family name, my goal is to learn about and meet as many relatives as possible.

Enough about me, how about you?!?

Register with knoop.org and tell us about yourself!

../mk

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The Strange Symbol

I found this on one of the 2×8’s in the basement - does it have any meaning? It seems to have been written using a common marker. Is this a result of boredom? Is it voodoo?!?

Does anyone know what it means?

The Strange Symbol

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Extreme Temperatures!

While not record breaking, the 2004/2005 winter was rather chilly. This was backed up by several evenings where the beer actually froze before the bottle had been finished. Guess I wasn’t drinking quickly enough! Below’s pic is courtesy of my car on a balmy January morning.

January 2005 Temperature

Now a July evening where it was even warmer with the humidex factor…

July 2005 Temperature

../mk

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Are my testicles black?

A guy is lying in his hospital bed, wired up with drips and monitors, breathing with the aid of an oxygen mask. A young lady comes round the ward with the tea and newspaper trolley. Approaching him she asks if there is anything she can do for him. The guy looks at her and asks “Are my testicles black?”

“I’m sorry but I’m not medical staff, I can’t help you with that” she replies.

“Oh, please have a look for me, I’m really worried; Are my testicles black?”

Taking pity on his obvious distress the girl glances around the ward and, seeing there are no medical staff around, says “Alright, I’ll have a look for you”. She pulls back the bedcover, lifts his dick out of the way and, cupping his balls in her hand tells him, with a note of relief in her voice, “No, they look fine to me”.

The patient pulls off his oxygen mask and says “I said, Are my test results back?”

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How Old is Grandma?

One evening a grandson was talking to his grandmother about current events. The grandson asked his grandmother what she thought about the shootings at schools, the computer age, and just things in general.

The Grandma replied, “Well, let me think a minute, I was born before:

  • television
  • penicillin
  • polio shots
  • frozen foods
  • Xerox
  • contact lenses
  • Frisbees and
  • the pill

There was no:

  • radar
  • credit cards
  • laser beams or
  • ball-point pens

Man had not invented:

  • pantyhose
  • air conditioners
  • dishwashers
  • clothes dryers
  • and the clothes were hung out to dry in the fresh air and
  • man hadn’t yet walked on the moon

Your Grandfather and I got married first, . . . and then lived together.

Every family had a father and a mother.

Until I was 25, I called every man older than me, “Sir”. And after I turned 25, I still called policemen and every man with a title, “Sir.”

We were before gay-rights, computer- dating, dual careers, daycare centers, and group therapy.

Our lives were governed by the Ten Commandments, good judgment, and common sense.

We were taught to know the difference between right and wrong and to stand up and take responsibility for our actions.

Serving your country was a privilege; living in this country was a bigger privilege.

We thought fast food was what people ate during Lent.

Having a meaningful relationship meant getting along with your cousins.

Draft dodgers were people who closed their front doors when the evening breeze started.

Time-sharing meant time the family spent together in the evenings and weekends-not purchasing condominiums.

We never heard of FM radios, tape decks, CDs, electric typewriters, yogurt, or guys wearing earrings.

We listened to the Big Bands, Jack Benny, and the President’s speeches on our radios.

And I don’t ever remember any kid blowing his brains out listening to Tommy Dorsey.

If you saw anything with ‘Made in Japan ‘ on it, it was junk.

The term ‘making out’ referred to how you did on your school exam.

Pizza Hut, McDonald’s, and instant coffee were unheard of.

We had 5 &10-cent stores where you could actually buy things for 5 and 10 cents.

Ice-cream cones, phone calls, rides on a streetcar, and a Pepsi were all a nickel.

And if you didn’t want to splurge, you could spend your nickel on enough stamps to mail 1 letter and 2 postcards.

You could buy a new Chevy Coupe for $600, . . . but who could afford one? Too bad, because gas was 11 cents a gallon.

In my day:

‘ “grass” was mowed,

‘ “coke” was a cold drink,

‘ “pot” was something your mother cooked in and

‘ “rock music” was your grandmother’s lullaby.

‘ “Aids” were helpers in the Principal’s office,

‘ ” chip” meant a piece of wood,

‘ “hardware” was found in a hardware store and

‘ “software” wasn’t even a word.

And we were the last generation to actually believe that a lady needed a husband to have a baby. No wonder people call us “old and confused” and say there is a generation gap… and how old do you think I am?

I bet you have this old lady in mind…you are in for a shock!

Read on to see — pretty scary if you think about it and pretty sad at the same time.

This Woman would be only 58 years old!

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