It's around ten years since coding on the 2001 census ended. Another generation of census coders with regrets, messed-up lives, and going-nowhere careers will have spent some of the last year doing it all again for Census 2011. Did anyone beat Brother Michael's single day record - "top one, accept"? Were there some original answers for question 17. Will historians of the future conclude that the Jedi religion was wiped out within a decade - Jedicide(?).Who knows? But now here's some other stuff - Bob Rial ( contains swearing ), a link to a web-site to which I contribute Golf ratings, the thought-provoking rants of a hard working girl in the US of A, memories of Arthur Jones a.k.a. the Babylonian Teapot, a personal view of pornography, and a private joke for Mrs KT.

There's still some fod material: Maggs, Hall of Fame, Hall of Infamy, a Quiz, and a X-word with lots of Fs Os and Ds in the answers. Do feel free to checkout and sign the Fod guestbook too. Don't worry that this guest-book isn't hosted on the bofod server, it's just a case of the international brotherhood of fod devotees sharing resources. The guestbook is now on a swedish server, as those swiss fodagency chaps weren't very chatty, and those awful people at lycos apparently didn't believe in fodsters sharing any more and took the old one away. To tell the truth, we had no right to it anyway.

A still from one of bofod's favourite movies "Clerks". The actress is displaying the "G-look" - a glow caused by doing something erotic but in an unusual way or place. Check the film out.

In association with romance - the fragrance that keeps bringing you back for more

Complaints: what constitutes unacceptable abuse and what constitutes an invasion of privacy varies from person to person. If you've ever been stalked, pursued or harassed by someone you didn't care for then you may regard even the fact that other people know you worked on the 2001 census ( say ) as personal information that should not be in the public domain. Of course some of us would like to be stalked, at least once in our short and pitiful lives, and couldn't give a monkeys what others know about us or what is said about our oh so sparkling personalities or our shiny shirts. Seriously, if you don't like anything about you on here, please e-mail me (andy.carey@which.net) and say what it is you didn't like. If it's an error and you want it correcting, it will be. If it's something personal and you want it removing, it will be. I promise. If it's offensive in a general sense though, it won't. Tough.