tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086020946573470312012-02-16T09:48:24.395-08:00Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.comBlogger131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-65157148858172977502011-12-14T11:43:00.000-08:002011-12-14T11:45:08.905-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ezzEODc6YGg/Tuj8k2LA9fI/AAAAAAAAAJU/nezf6wqHudc/s1600/Reebok%2BPump.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ezzEODc6YGg/Tuj8k2LA9fI/AAAAAAAAAJU/nezf6wqHudc/s400/Reebok%2BPump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686072239502456306" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-6515714885817297750?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-61256195256483594852011-10-27T10:44:00.000-07:002011-10-27T10:45:04.079-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V6evcdPD1aU/TqmYkTv0MzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/mqWAIpfBK0I/s1600/m33a.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V6evcdPD1aU/TqmYkTv0MzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/mqWAIpfBK0I/s400/m33a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668229355566019378" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-6125619525648359485?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-42084137983347287132011-06-08T12:53:00.000-07:002011-06-08T12:55:17.333-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7vCvZX-O94/Te_Tlqkc93I/AAAAAAAAAJA/yXgOv7PPgWI/s1600/fffffeestje.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7vCvZX-O94/Te_Tlqkc93I/AAAAAAAAAJA/yXgOv7PPgWI/s400/fffffeestje.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615939904390100850" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-4208413798334728713?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-47869437941477826792009-08-09T05:20:00.000-07:002009-08-09T05:21:29.572-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Sn6_QU5lSTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Gy8lCKkyogY/s1600-h/IMGP0512.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Sn6_QU5lSTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Gy8lCKkyogY/s400/IMGP0512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367938093081250098" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-4786943794147782679?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-48397572530465048392009-06-16T12:08:00.001-07:002009-06-16T12:17:38.332-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SjfvvCmgHyI/AAAAAAAAAIU/BD0GEAiOKJ0/s1600-h/real-mario-face.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SjfvvCmgHyI/AAAAAAAAAIU/BD0GEAiOKJ0/s400/real-mario-face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348006673957003042" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Als je Homer Simpson en Super Mario in je buurtsuper tegen zou komen, zouden ze er ongeveer zo uitzien. Misschien maar goed dus, dat dit je waarschijnlijk nooit zal overkomen (hoewel een in-haar-broek-poepende vrouw bij de Aldi niet veel beter is). Meer voorbeelden vind je als je "the real simpsons" intoetst bij google plaatjes.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Sjft312p5rI/AAAAAAAAAIE/-r02rUrJ6lQ/s1600-h/homer-as-human.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 479px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Sjft312p5rI/AAAAAAAAAIE/-r02rUrJ6lQ/s400/homer-as-human.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348004626130658994" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-4839757253046504839?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-37434678166810610692009-06-16T12:01:00.000-07:002009-06-16T12:07:16.862-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SjfsLDWisxI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uZ0jGBGcs5s/s1600-h/treehouse.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SjfsLDWisxI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uZ0jGBGcs5s/s400/treehouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348002757148324626" border="0" /></a><br />Het is mij vroeger nooit gelukt een mooie boomhut te bouwen.<br />Of het aan de bomen lag of aan mijn (afwezige) vakmanschap weet ik niet, maar het is mooi om te zien dat je ook in een boomhut kan wonen als je later groot bent.<br />En als je dan ook nog zo'n mooie Eames Lounge Chair met Ottoman neer kan zetten, dan zit je sowieso goed.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-3743467816681061069?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-1453829641541602752009-05-26T07:16:00.000-07:002009-05-26T07:24:36.765-07:00Gisteravond was ik een kerkganger.<br /><br />Ik zag deze gasten:<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Shv50OimyYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/R7njFHZrox0/s1600-h/Sunn+O%29%29%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Shv50OimyYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/R7njFHZrox0/s400/Sunn+O%29%29%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340136458829613442" border="0" /></a><br /></div>In deze kerk:<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Shv6H9Q86hI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pAddJpwZz98/s1600-h/Arminius.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Shv6H9Q86hI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pAddJpwZz98/s400/Arminius.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340136797789547026" border="0" /></a><br /><br />En het klonk ongeveer zo:<br /><br /></div><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y7pawjfDZLQ&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y7pawjfDZLQ&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />Het was de eerste keer dat ik zittend op het oude houten meubilair in het huis van God een Jupilertje aan de mond zette (een memorabel moment, vastgelegd door Jan L.). Of de schoonmakers van de Arminiuskerk blij waren met de Drone van deze 2 gasten valt te betwijfelen. Zodra de eerste tonen hun weg dwars door de kerk zochten, daalde een jarenlange verzameling stof neer op het aanschouwend publiek (80% lelijke metalgasten).<br /><br /><br />Amen<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-145382964154160275?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-50254201598989126922009-05-13T12:11:00.000-07:002009-05-13T12:15:25.062-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Sgsb4QzlCkI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YH8Cqdm3xRM/s1600-h/3513861844_60cf32a5a9_b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Sgsb4QzlCkI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YH8Cqdm3xRM/s400/3513861844_60cf32a5a9_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335388836948412994" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SgsbraZj8oI/AAAAAAAAAHc/TLMLhoXXi7w/s1600-h/2622154391_4a620b6871_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SgsbraZj8oI/AAAAAAAAAHc/TLMLhoXXi7w/s400/2622154391_4a620b6871_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335388616185344642" border="0" /></a><br />Heerlijke fantasieplaneetjes, gemaakt met een speciale camera. Als ik er naar kijk, voel ik me net een klein kindje, dromend van een eigen bol.<br />Meer planeten zijn te zien op http://www.flickr.com/groups/createyourownplanets/pool/<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-5025420159898912692?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-949988787379447692009-05-10T03:58:00.000-07:002009-05-10T04:06:03.541-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Sga1ED_SmAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/W9QgRhzZwNs/s1600-h/heli.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Sga1ED_SmAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/W9QgRhzZwNs/s400/heli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334149890061801474" border="0" /></a><br />Net heb ik een vraag gestuurd aan de politie utrecht, zie hieronder. Ik ben benieuwd wanneer ik antwoord krijg en wat dat antwoord luidt.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >De laatste tijd hoor en zie ik regelmatig een politiehelicopter over de stad vliegen. Ik vraag mij dan af wat hij aan het doen is en of dit opweegt tegen de overlast die hij veroorzaakt. Graag hoor ik wat het doel is van de helicopter. Ik kan me voorstellen dat veel mensen (net als ik) er alleen maar last van hebben en zelfs ongerust worden. Het geeft namelijk het gevoel dat er een klopjacht op iemand wordt gemaakt.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-94998878737944769?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-35984885982670207672009-05-04T08:29:00.000-07:002009-05-13T12:17:47.596-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Sf8KLqVF06I/AAAAAAAAAHM/Bambj9sxQLU/s1600-h/gewurtz.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/Sf8KLqVF06I/AAAAAAAAAHM/Bambj9sxQLU/s400/gewurtz.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331991679287546786" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Een lekkere outfit en een dansje op zijn tijd.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-3598488598267020767?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-60205843455472302462009-02-17T07:35:00.001-08:002009-05-13T12:16:20.070-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SZrZY5g9_CI/AAAAAAAAAHE/EwHJ-C5YUnQ/s1600-h/IMGP9889.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SZrZY5g9_CI/AAAAAAAAAHE/EwHJ-C5YUnQ/s400/IMGP9889.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303790532961369122" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Wat de journalistiek me begin dit jaar heeft opgeleverd.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-6020584345547230246?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-20762154678090297122008-12-16T08:21:00.001-08:002009-05-13T12:17:07.097-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SUfVti0eAeI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WTb6Hdm3pP0/s1600-h/DSC01059.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SUfVti0eAeI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WTb6Hdm3pP0/s400/DSC01059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280424066532901346" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Wie let er nog op de boodschap...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-2076215467809029712?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-508602094657347031.post-29491652548093792672008-11-18T08:57:00.000-08:002009-05-13T12:19:49.370-07:00Soms bewaar je dingen te lang, soms zijn dingen juist te snel weg.<br />Mijn oude posts zijn weg, Molly is niet meer (sinds december 2007).<br />Dag.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SSL0Ht2YEfI/AAAAAAAAAE4/qEl7EqHWasI/s1600-h/molly.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M56LRJ3Ac2Y/SSL0Ht2YEfI/AAAAAAAAAE4/qEl7EqHWasI/s400/molly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270042927380828658" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/508602094657347031-2949165254809379267?l=jansbeslommeringen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jan V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10702079242927487535noreply@blogger.com0