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We are a semi-fictitious company, owned, operated and run (into the ground) by a bunch of people scattered universally, including God (Driwyt, the God of Sarcasm).
Formal InterWeb business commenced on 01/13/98. We have yet to cease activity.
This site, undergoing perpetual metamorphosis, is just one of many media we operate within, and is subject to change without notice - or being noticed. Your statutory rights are, as ever, unaffected...
The description of this site was:
Answers to the Question of Life, The Universe, Everything & Artichokes, and Aerospace Creativity.
What it IS, is the wise words from the SIIS group, who publish a lot of matter,
detritus, merchandise and Eastre eggs. They have quite a few
additional parties, and if you would like more info feel free to
contact our nearest distributor at
grandmessiah@yahoo.com
between the hours of midnight to midnight the next day.
Better yet, either:
Gain Honourary Membership or
View Those With Honourary Membership Already
A few points from SIIS: We began in late 1995, with "The Roughly Rough Guide To The Nus System", followed on 24/11/95 with "A Truly Rough Guide On How To Exist On Tresed And It's Sister-Brother Planets", which was when they went bust. From the very first we operated from a particular area that has, to our late noticing, connected itself to the WWW and joined the 21st Century.
12/12/95 was "Homework Excuses" with additions of M. Richards, R. Barrett, D. Spanton and I. Kaye. Three days later, "Reasons For Not Doing Anything", with K. Taylor, A. Zmicko, A. Bruerton, S. Sohal, S. Penwright and C. Griffiths.
"Mislaid Misconceived Miscellaneous Ongoing Title" added T. and K. Sharman, A. Truby and J. Barlow, on 17/4/96 when we added a circular R, C and TM thingies. M. Alldrick joined us on 10/1/96 ( three months earlier, but later chronologically) with "The Buttered And Second Rough Version Of The Mislaid, Misleading Stuff Whose Title I Cannot Recall..." and shares supposedly became available, although they were bought up by the company in question - theoretically.
Then came the "Intelligence List", a most unflattering mass of matter ingesting other people, the last copy being printed in three minutes, 23/1/97. Then the local (Htraean-Tresedian) Branch (England-based) was two of 397,000+ doing this kind of thing, along with a follow-on of "Methods Of Avoiding Intense Boredom" in late November 1997.
Beginning in November of the same year but yet to be started, the 9th document - "101 Things To Do With..." - is in dire need of contributions of any nature (desperate worldwide plea, feel free to E-mail below), just add a name and address.
They have now added the Red Tea Company, selling anything worth buying (or not), confirmed in early December when the God Driwyt thought it up. They are also attempting to "surf" the WorldWide Web (as you can see) whilst doing some serious work on aerospace ideas in the meantime.
Any ideas for "Nice Answering Machine Messages" would be appreciated also. During the research period, they also emabarked on "101 Things To Do With Spare Time", which included the assistance from one R. Byrnes, whose personality is considerably perverted but infinitely useful.
During some time in the month of October, in the year 1999, A. Shergill suggested the development of an off-and-on-going project with D. Sharman in a project called A Story Concerning A Man Called Orf ;five months later (which is February), A. Reeve, E. Ng, J. Sewell and others obtained at least honourary membership by working on the diverse "101 Things To Do With A Cucumber" and "101 Things To Do With A Mathematics Lesson" (though not necessarily in chronological order..) whilst located at a well-known but nameless University.
On Monday, the 6th of November in the year 2000, the Company of Shithead Interstellar Incorporated Smegma officially registered the domain name "http://www.siismegma.net" with NameDemo.com in the hopes that, for free, they will never need to worry about losing customers ever again. Hopefully, mistakes have not been made.
Homework Excuses:
1. Dog ate it.
5. Lost it.
6. Nicked by Mafia haddock on bus.
8. God, with all His divine intervention, told me not to do it, so I didn't.
18. I vomited over the original and my pen's crap.
34. I used it for a handkerchief.
The Buttered..... In C# Because Flat Has A Punctured Tyre:
8. Onions, toast and banana splits with cucumber genitals for main deserted court.
14. Yellow elephants're only found in the remote jungles of Wolverhampton.
15. Near Scandinavia on the Outer Hebrides in the Bay of Biscay.
39. Use your imagination to fill in this space.
49.* The longer the chewing gum's under the table, the better it tastes.
A Mislaid...To Say:
1. I wandered lonely as a cloud, forgot my parachute, and fell off.
17. Vampire ate the fireplace.
27. * The grass is blue, the sky is green, and the people around me are strange.
74. Lifesize replicas of Jupiter are on sale at your nearest newsagents.
Obviously, our entire work is not featured here; none of it is considered to be serious, and little is meant to do malignant, malicious harm - however, in these dark, heinous days of Political Correctness, most of the work is not. Unless in a true emergency, don't take any advice above other than lightly. For extended copies, or any ideas on what to put into them to make them better, email at:
© 1997 grandmessiah@yahoo.com
Now for the aerospace stuff, as you have no doubt been breathlessly awaiting.
The use of cargo aircraft to move military personnel and logistics has been long known: the use of modified cargo aircraft for weapons delivery also has a long history. By modifying a cargo aircraft with self-defence weapons, you could just about create a survivable transport - but it could be taken one step further.
As well as fitting your cargo aircraft with AAM rails and aft cannon, a 360º radar installation, fitted relatively flush to the dorsal or ventral surfaces, would give the transport aircraft an Airborne Early Warning capability. Fitted to an appropriate processor, the information gained could then be transmitted to "friendly" forces in the vicinity. With this sort of aircraft flying about, no enemy could be certain exactly what it's mission, at any one time, actually is, was, or will be.
© 1997 grandmessiah@yahoo.com