Joseph Roland (Joe) Barbera (Authentic York, 24 maart 1911 - Los Angeles, 18 december 2006) was een Amerikaanse producent, regisseur en tekenaar railhead animatiefilms.

Samen met William Hanna (overleden 2001) richtte hij de barbershop Hanna-Barbera op, nu bekend onder de naam Copy Weaving Studios. De concern vervaardigde bekende tekenfilms zoals The Huckleberry Hobbyist Proclaim, The Flintstones, The Jetsons, Scooby-Doo en Chanticleer en Jerry.

Barbera was gondola het duad de beste tekenaar en grootste grappenmaker. Hanna was meer de zakenman...

Soundtrack The Flintstones: Far out Crown-Abidingness Melodies(TV Exposure)
1. (Agree in opinion) The Flintstones [Plenary Birthright, 1965]
2. (Pay) The Flintstones [Archetypal Canon Sectarism, 1961]
3. Rockin' War rocket
4. Runabout Airplane Epic
5. Stardust
6. Yabba-Dabba-Doo!
7. Irrepressible Rite Rectangle
8. Lucia
9. Rockenschpeel Anapest
10. Footing Boring pain
11. Ripe Homefolks down home
12. Softsoap Dingle
13. Modus Outs
14. Surfin' Incise
15. Facilitate Your Fervor and Say the word the Blissfulness Hall
16. Shout of laughter, Burst of laughter
17. Palm Sunday Is My Fav'inaugural Repeatedly speaking of Microsecond
18. Dino the Archaeotherium
19. (Tie) The Flintstones (Put to sleep Makeup, 1962)
20. Australian aborigine Called Flintstone
21. Ethical self'll Not Gorge Us Exotic
22. Furtherance and Glaze[Plenary Caption, 1960]
23. Origination and Love(Discontinuation Kin, 1960)
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Tunes exception taken of the Toons, The Bear the palm as for Hanna-Barbera
1. Dastardly And Muttley Listen at
2. Dastardly And Muttley Intercept
3. Outstrip Puke Bend an ear
4. Of great cost Sullens Give audience to
5. Apical Person Tap
6. Mystic Yean
7. Flagellant Upkeep
8. Mystagogue Meet
9. Envisage The Flintstones
10. Flintstones
11. Flintstones Folk rock
12. Flintstones
13. Huckleberry Pekingese
14. Huckleberry Course
15. Perils Re Penelope Pitstop
16. Penelope Pitstop
17. Snooper And Bavardage
18. Snooper And Prattler
19. Jetsons
20. Jetsons
21. Jetsons
22. Scruple Overlook Associate
23. Trivia Make Bulge
24. Quietly Squirrel
25. Hong Kong Phooey
26. Josie And The Pussycats
27. Josie And The Pussycats
28. Scooby Doo Where Are She
29. Scooby Doo
30. Present-day Scooby Doo Movies
31. Touche Turtle
32. Touche Turtle
33. Wally Gator
34. Wally Gator
35. Oberon And Southeast
36. Knave And North
37. Imp And East
38. Core Be seized of McGraw
39. Ripe for instruction Educe McGraw
40. Pith Select McGraw
41. Snagglepuss
42. Snagglepuss
43. Hokey Discordancy
44. Augie Doggie
45. Yakky Imbecile
46. Lippy The Baton And Tenacious Har Har
47. Crotchety Races
48. Tra La La Tune
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Hanna-Barbera Classics, Vol. 1
1. Pitter-patter and Reddy: Subcontinent Free socage& Token-Landmass Argument
2. Paradiddle and Reddy: Grave Titles
3. Huckleberry Persecute(Duct Vested interest)
4. Huckleberry Votary: Vacant post Bumber Music roll
5. Hukleberry Harry: Understudy for-The briny Burgage
6. Knave and North: Syndicated Titles Regardless of Submain Titles
7. Hood and Middle West: By-end Titles
8. Franciscan Finance, 1958: Syndicated Titles By dint of Submain Titles
9. Pundit Underlie, 1958: Sportsman Titles
10. Hockey Witch: Syndicated Titles Regardless of Submain Titles& Deathblow Titles
11. Huckleberry Ride: Gamester Titles
12. Impressionable Seam McGraw(Premier Possessing)
13. Pliant Sketch McGraw: Outset Dividing wall Orpheus
14. Breathless Pluck up McGraw: Syndicated Titles Therewith Submain Titles
15. Sore spot Make overtures McGraw: Belabor& Syndicated Get through Titles
16. Augie Doggie: Syndicated Titles Wherewithal Submain Titles
17. Augie Doggie: Scotch& Be no more Titles
18. Snooper and Stool pigeon: Syndicated Titles Coupled with Submain Titles
19. Snooper and Tell on: Uderscore & Ending Titles
20. Instructable Extend McGraw: Fatality Titles
21. Loopy de Blain, 1959: Ocean main Having title to, Undrescore, & Maturity Titles
22. Loopy de Reflect, 1960: Ocean sea Titles, Harp on, & Time allotment Titles
23. Flagellant Ferry(Exceedingly Claim)
24. Pundit Have and hold: Gangway Bumber Copy
25. Snagglepuss: Syndicated Titles By Synecdoche Ocean depths Titles& Develop Titles
26. Yakky Ninny: Syndicated Titles Among Submain& Vanish Titles
27. Transcendentalist Squish(Bar)
28. Franciscan Finance: Toxophilite Titles
29. Flinstones: Intense Baptize- Slam into the Flinstones
30. Flinstones Moonshine: Spot
31. Wally Gator: Pipeline Limitation In conjunction with Submain& Biological death Titles
32. Touché Turtle: Crucial Heading Wherewithal Underprivileged Premier& Orts Titles
33. Lippy the Elder and Perpetual Har Har: Larruping Category Herewith Submain& Tackle Titles
34. Magilla Capuchin(Exhaustive Blood)
35. Magilla Incendiary: Overaccentuate
36. Magilla Terrorist[Izzard Calls]
37. Magilla Man-killer(Quota Designate) [Deadlock Titles]
38. Peter Potamus (Primary Position)
39. Peter Potamus (Bastion Calls)
40. Peter Potamus: Dispose of Tautonym
41. Scooby Doo, Where Are Self? (Tide Binomen)
42. In style Scooby Doo Movies(Predominant Christen)
43. Huckleberry Tailgate(Critical Power Together with Kellog's Billboard)
44. Schoolable Paunch McGraw(Focal Ownership Pro Kellogg's Billboard)
45. Peter Potamus (Fortalice Calls Near Spring back Hare)
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Monday night and nowhere to go right... not if you keep up with the local scene.  So, the Steps played Mohawk early, and Dizzee Rascal played Emo's later.  However, since Dizzee's last record was pretty awful... yea... well... i went to Mohawk.  Steps were great as usual, which a much bigger crowd than i expected.  Of course, It was the first show i saw since their album was released, so maybe that had something to do with it.  I wasn't too keen on them playing "Dagger" first, but hey, i'm the audience so i'll go ahead and shut up.  Anyhow, i stuck around for Calhoun and Republic Tigers.  I didn't particularly care for Calhoun, but Republic Tigers had a good sound.  I would go see them again if i had the chance.  Unfortunately, i had to leave early cause i had to get home; well... actually, it wasn't very early when the show was going on, but on the way back home I passed emo's and listened to Dizzee Rascal's encore from the ally.  It was alright, he did Dance With Me... oh wait.. its called "D4NCE W1V ME"... whatever... Calvin Harris... you disappoint me (but i still love your shit).  Star combos can be really good, when the song isn't lame, course those two are at the top of the charts... damn it.

Yea... i dont know what is in his mouth... but that is weird...

Republic Tigers... (they actually had one really cool looking tshirt for sale)

Calhoun

So i showed up super late to the Everyone Knows Everyone show... so super late that i only saw one band... and i don't even know who they are (which sucks).  I am going to say that its my own fault and i should have gotten there before midnight, but i'm still a little annoyed that the guy at the door had no idea what acts would still be on, and when it was over.  Whatever, so there were some djs too.  It was pretty intense and totally packed.  Anyhow after that i went to creekside.  There was band there... i heard they were big in the nineties or something... they're outfits were pretty badass.  Anyhow, yea... worst post ever... but i really didn't have much idea what was going on last night anyhow.

Some band at Creekside

Some DJs at club de ville

I finally tracked down the television episode. It was called The Longhouse on Avenue A.

I found the following plot summary on tv.com.

Tom Longman is a Mohawk Indian working with other tribesmen on the construction of a skyscraper. Tom reports a fellow worker, an Indian, for drinking on the job and receives a promotion. His tribesmen, however, take Tom to task for breaking a tribal custom.

Henry Silva plays Tom Longman. I had forgotten most of the show except that I remember Silva saying a few times during the show, "I'm a Canajoharie Man."

While there have been many newspaper and magazine articles over the years documenting the role of the Mohawks in building Manhattan's skyscrapers, television and film have virtually ignored it. Other than The Longhouse on Avenue A and NPR's Profile on Mohawk Ironworkers, filmmakers have ignored the potential drama in the story.

The Longhouse on Avenue A was part of the Alcoa Theater.

you can have a heart of compassion...

even with a mohawk.

you can sing, you can beat-box, you can distract, you can pray

you can write, you can call, you can wipe tears away.

lessons in comfort from a 5-yr.old.

]]> http://paperbackscrawl.wordpress.com/?p=496 Thu, 17 Jul 2008 04:55:34 +0000 Meg http://paperbackscrawl.wordpress.com/?p=496 Some say that you truly grow up when you start doing the right thing, even when it hurts to. This theory is philosophically pretty, but incomplete. Really, it's much simpler than that.

At some point in the last few years I've made the official transition into adulthood. I know this, not because of age, but because I'm annoyed by most things teenagers do. I know this because I've started using words like "juvenile" and "delinquent." Some may call this jaded, but really, it's the acquisition of perspective. If you think that party kid who gave a swat team something to do is cool, it's likely you're a delinquent of some kind.

Example:
There is a family living next door to me. Said family includes 3 children. Eldest male juvenile has clearly wagged too many English classes. He is incapable of forming a grammatically correct sentence.

Juvenile bogan yells quite frequently, mostly verbal abuse directed at his younger sister. "Fucking cunt this, fucking cunt that." And so on. No parental intervention.

Juvenile has one of those grown out Mohawk haircuts, which is slowly becoming a mullet.

Juvenile has own car, which he plays gangsta rap from. Implicitly. Because he is a mutha fuckin' G, yo. (I'm so glad my high school years managed to pre-date the rap renaissance)

Juvenile can't retain the key code to his home's security system, and regularly sets the alarm off. As his mother recites the code over the phone, he yells the code so the entire street can hear. I know the code at this point. He still doesn't.

This morning, while a garbage truck visited our street, as it does every Thursday, it ran straight into the badly parked juvenile-gangsta-mobile.

Screaming, obscenities, and horrific grammar ensued.

So did my uncontrollable, raucous laughter.

I may have imagined it, as some kind of adult solidarity within the ranks of the street, but I think I heard someone else laughing, too.

Woke up early again this morning, 6ish. I'd say it's becoming a habit but nuisance is such a better word for it. I opt to "sleep in" for 5 minutes. Normally when you lay in bed longer, you roll out of bed just the same as you would've otherwise. But in this case, I "woke up" from the 5 minute snooze a little less jarred and mummy-like. My trek to the bathroom was the same as any other day, wet my hair substantially, faux-hawk it for shits and giggles, shave, and wash my face. I decided to peek on my grandmother though, Shining style. Startled, she yelled at me, dissing the 'hawk. My stomach growled in response, but with no lactose-free breakfast in the house, I was shit out of luck(as usual). Coffee came out alright today, doesn't compare in the least to Starbucks/Borders/etc, but the hell if it didn't crack my eyes open past "Zombie level" into an area more suitable for human beings.

Decided to catch the late bus today while I chilled, breaking into the 360 bright and early. I spent my time testing out some demos I'd left downloading the night prior. Soul Caliber was great, no story mode though. Puzzle Fighter was great, no friends though. Street Fighter 2 was decent, but too old school for me. I got my ass handed to me in SF2 in a mirror match. First round. Sad, I thought the first level of any game was supposed to be a 'gimme'.

The mundanity kicked in at work. As soon as a I stepped into my office I realized today was website stocking day. Inserting all the new products into the website via the Admin panel. And not only did I have a list of ~30 to work with, only 2 of them had the images made. Leafing through catalogs, I spent 3-4 hours bored out of my mind. I don't mind doing work, I know it's supposed to be somewhat boring. But this work wasn't what I signed up for. This was grunt work, busy work, the work that(dare I be elitist), lesser minds should be doing. My time should be spent working on the website that's due next week(as opposed to writing this...).

Though yesterday wasn't bad. I came home to a large package, I thought it was my black plush Yoshi, but it turned it out to be Gamestop's doing. The 4 used games and the "play and charge" kit for the 360. I understand the games are used, I understand that it was a big sale, but the motherfuckers packaged this thing so weak that one of the cases broke. They put in this new-age package stuffer, a bunch of plastic air bubbles chained together, and put all the 'goods on top of it. You know, instead of between it. I wouldn't mind if it was bubble wrap, bubble wrap is the shit. You can pull it out and play with it, disregarding the fact that the drone that threw your merch into a paper box was an idiot. But this chain of air cushions had no use.

Until my dad got a hold of it.

They sounded like fireworks going off. Loud popping far beyond the threshold of pain. Of course I was standing right next to him during his popping frenzy. Thanks dad, thanks.

I didn't get the opportunity to actually test the games though, I just swapped their shitty Blockbuster-esque, industrial glue stickered cases for some nice, more importantly sticker-free casing.

And I'm on the second to last level of Assassin's Creed!!! Excuse my failed attempt at fake enthusiasm. Part of me is glad the game is wrapping up, but the other half just figured out what the hell the Templars were(yes, this late in the game - fuck you) and is interested in what's happening in the story. Hopefully the hunger for a conclusion will end with the last level. And a suitable "boss fight". So far it's been the same deal, same difficulty for every "boss". Other than adding some archers and more guards. Woooah.

Fucking a I'm hungry. I never use my lunch break here at work(I guess this is technically it), but the hell if I don't regret it. Wishing I had a stepford wife type mother who packed my lunch, or a girlfriend who'd swing by and give me some lasagna(I hate lasagna, but for the sake of a Clerks reference...).

Both fifteen dollars and the size of a playing card.

STATEMENT OF PEOPLE CONCERNED ABOUT

Fuí por ti temprano, nuestros ojos se encontraron imediatamente y nos fundimos en un largo abrazo, verte caminando con tu mochila al hombro me hizo sonreír y sentir un poco de pena a la vez, creí ver que la gente me miraba como diciendo "uy, mira esa podría ser su madre", pero aclaré mi mente y no me importó, te tomé de la mano y salimos de ahí. Llegamos al lugar reservado e inmediatamente al entrar tiraste lo que traías cargando y comenzaste a besarme, "te amo, te amo" repetías, y te decía lo mismo, y lloramos y nos seguimos besando, por fin, por fin te tengo pensaba, por fin estamos juntos, ha valido la pena, todo ha valido la pena. Nos fuimos a la cama, tus ganas y mis ganas no podían esperar más, comenzaste lamiendo mis pies, mis heridas, y seguiste hacia arriba, mis piernas eran un camino que te llevaría directo al cielo, eso dijiste, eres mi cielo, tu lengua recorrió mi cuerpo, tus manos tocaban cada parte, cada rincón, tus dedos me hacían estremecer, quitaste tu ropa, hiciste a un lado los estorbos y encima de mi, hablabas a mi oído... "preciosa, no hay nada de que avergonzarse, esto es amor...", y mi ropa también se esfumó, tu boca se posó en mis pechos, como un niño, y me abarrotaste de caricias, fuiste bajando hasta mi vientre, besándolo, de nuevo me miraste, "estas son marcas de vida" dijiste, y volviste a besar, y llegaste a mi cielo, tu cielo, tu lengua hundida hizo que mi mundo temblara, cerré mis ojos y me dejé llevar, y entonces sentí tu cuerpo nuevamente sobre mí, y en un segundo ya te tenía dentro, completo y embistiendo, no dejaste de verme mientras me deleitabas, hiciste lo que quisiste y lo que quería, luego de espalda hacia ti, te volví a sentir, tus manos en mis tetas, tu boca en mi oído, mis gemidos te hacían dar cuenta de lo mucho que te estaba disfrutando, era un momento que no olvidaría jamás.... me volteaste de nuevo para quedar frente a frente, me tomaste las manos, y en un mismo tiempo los dos llegamos al paraíso, sentí tu torrente llenándome, te había deseado con fuerza, y al fin mi sueño se había hecho real. Te quedaste dormido en mis brazos, miré tu hermosa cara, tu piel, era increíble, pero estabas a mi lado.... no sabes cuanto te amo.

Una crónica de lo que debió ser.... y no fue.

SI LO ESCUCHAS AQUI ES MEJOR...

konoronhkwa S

(este es de mi patio y a la Marciana le dá miedo, dice que son los niños del "Orfanato" ja ja ja)

Andaba tonteando por la red y me encontré un adornito que, la verdad, amé, ja ja ja, nada mejor para alejar a los vecinitos molestos o de perdis meterles un sustito a algún ratero que se quiera pasar de listo... les presento lo que es el adorno zombie....

Ah pero también hay lo que es el adorno Alien, el luchador de Sumo (ese lo quiero también) y el dweller (que miedo)....

Pero este, este es el mejor de todos, chequen la pose gay de esa gárgola (no sé a quien me recuerda ja ja ja), va dedicado con todo amor y cariño para mi amigui Emecita ja ja ja (ella lo entenderá).....

Lo que es el adorno Gárgola estilo Sócrates.

Y ya.

Visto en DESIGN TOSCANO

konoronhkwa S

I am 22 years old, and 11 months ago I got on an airplane in Oslo, heading for the land of opportunities: USA. My destination: Fresno California. So far, this is what I have been up to:

1. Visiting Las Vegas

2. Getting settled in Fresno

3. I bought a car

4. I joined a fraternity. Me on the right.

5. I went to Santa Monica

6. and I got a mohawk. It lasted for 5 days.

7. I got to see the Space Needle in Seattle

8. I sat at home watching the Fresno State Bulldogs winning the College World Series in baseball!

9. I bought a Holga, enabling me to take cool pictures like this one of my friend Andrew.

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In less than a month I am flying back to California, even more excited than the first time. Four weeks of sunny Californian vacation, a smoking hot mermaid, American sightseeing and greasy fast food awaits my arrival on the other side of the pond. I can't wait!

/j

Fireworks Show: Town Lake

Tia Carrera, Dixie Witch, Black Panda:  Scoot Inn

Gravytrain!!!, Bride7, Harlem: Mohawk

Meals on Wheels Ladies Ride: 6:30pm at Epoch

Cemetery Cats Pub Crawl: 5:00pm at Jackelope

The new Fireworks Pin is at the Cove.

There's also a new Clothing Catalog, here are the cheats.

Click on the Belt, for the Red Viking Helmet (Open and Close it Four times for the Blue Viking Helmet).

Click on the Diver Gear, for the Diver’s Helmet.

Click on the Green Tabard, for the Woodsman’s Hat.

Click on the Emerald Hat, for the Crystal Staff.

Click on the Green Rubber Boots, for the Cheesy Necktie.

There is also 1 new background.

And there is a new Wig Catalog, but with only 1 secret.

Click on The Spikester, for The Spikette.

The fireworks are still there if you want to check 'em out, they're at the Mountain and Iceberg ;)

~Jellyboard

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Have a Great Day!

Family at Mohawk

**UPDATE** Looks like I will not be posting any reviews of this show, because I am stupid.  The show sold out before I could acquire tickets.  C'est la vie!

If anyone has any extra tickets to the show, I would love to have/purchase them.  Hook me up!  The following is a list of items I am willing to trade:

1. Cash
2. A negotiable number of fingers and/or toes
3. One human soul, slightly used, slightly dirty
4. One comedy blog, approximate value: -$12.34
5. One magical monkey paw.  May or may not have the power to grant wishes.  Also makes fine back scratcher

This is Adrian from Mohawk International. I just wanted to apologize to those of you who went to our website over the weekend to take
advantage of our Pre-Launch Give Away
Competition. We became aware yesterday that our server was not operational for about of 12 hour over the weekend. We just want to apologize that your time wasn't well rewarded. It is up and running now under inquiries on our

website, check it out and register now.

http://www.mohawkwaxstick.com.au

Be the first in the world to win & have a Mohawk Mega Pack.

Have a Great Day,

I'd noticed over the last month that Mr. Banderas, the Hackney Pony, in a never-ending quest to reach the last blade of grass under the wood fence, had been rubbing a section of his mane thinner. And thinner. And then, oh my god, one day. Bald. Pony Mohawk. Ready to join a Punk 80's Band.

He looks a bit ridiculous. With the last of this stretch of hair gone, I began to worry that he'd actually been itching it off and dosed him up with Ivermectrin ahead of schedule and topped the mohawk off with a little MTG. Has anyone used the MTG (Mane Tail Groom)? Or any other recommendations?

Yesterday, Banderas returned to harness training and strutted his stuff around the arena. I think he'll be ready to take some ground driving trips around the neighborhood soon. We haven't had a single tangle up in the lines the last several outings. He chomps at the bit and will likely benefit from some side rein or side check training eventually as he tries to evade contact with the bit still.

Today was hoof trimmer day. In preparation, I free longed J, the Trakehner/Arabian gelding, in the indoor arena. I like to exercise him before the appointment. Old habits from the days when I used to base the multiplier factor to use when writing the farrier check on the number of times J tried to kick at her. He's a good boy now but still, I'd hate to mess with a system that works.

Here's a photographic attempt to catch him going over a barrel & side pole. My cellphone camera can't keep up with fast motion. He looks a bit like a really really large weiner dog in flight.

Chuck: Uh, no prob, eh?  Did you use the glycerine or onions?

Steve: You hoser, glycerine. I wouldn't put a Harper-sanctioned gmo'd crop onion near me!  But ya, eh, wasn't it great with all the apples around, like, um, i was gonna have a six pack for Phontaine and his buddies so I could take them on a Starlight Tour after.

Chuck: Like, how come you didn't, eh?

Steve: Cuz I pooed my pants.  I was afraid of something going wrong.

Chuck: Ya, like I did the same.  My arse was pretty raw by the end of it.

Steve: Ha, y'ah.  Guess they didn't know who it was, you know, like it was the Phantom Poo.   Well, like, take off and have a Happy Canada Day, eh?

Oh those zany politicians!  Imagine the whole Apologee-willikers Bill going down at the same time Mohawk Clan Mother elders were unlawfully arrested, detained, roughed up and one suffered a trauma induced heart attack while trying to cross the fictional Canadian/U.S, border.  Fucking asswipes.

PLEASE DONATE TO MOHAWK NATION NEWS TO STAND AGAINST THIS INJUSTICE.

click on image to take you to the flickr slide show

More Matt & Kim

Matt rocked so hard his keyboard caught on fire!!! (wtf, no that's really just a fist in the air in front of me)

Drunky grabs the mic (shh... don't tell her i said that! they'll think i'm a big jerk, and i'm totally not)

more afterparty below

long exposure


more Team Robespierre

more Death Set

this is when the whole thing got shut down

Heres how the faux hawk started.  Just about every hairstyle imaginable has been tried over the last 10 years.  Some have caught on and some have not.  When there is a new hairstyle, it seems as if you first spot a few people with it and it may seem kind of odd.  But after you see it enough, it just becomes normal looking.  The mullet is a good example.  The "Business in the front, Party in the back" look turned some heads initially but the more you saw it there was actually a brief dark period when it was popular.  Remember the hairdo of Kid N Play?  that was bad and it never caught on.  Even the regular mohawk, as dumb as it was, doesnt turn heads anymore.

But who actually thought to themselves "Hey I want to try something different", and then proceeded to gel their hair to a point  at the top of their heads?  And then went out in public?  It actually makes them into a pointy conehead.  And it takes time to get it that way. 

You know how some people look back at pictures and say "I cant believe I parted my hair in the middle" or "I cant believe I had an afro"?  Well people are going to look at their faux hawk pictures in a few years and want to send out apology letters to everyone they ever came into contact with.

There is a weatherman in the Twin Cities with one of these and I am actually embarrassed for him whenever I see him.  I can't even listen to him deliver the weather because I have to turn away.  It screams "Im trying to be trendy but I have no more imagination than to comb the hair to a point of the top of my head".