So, are you calling the Swiss a bunch of pikers?FlyingC wrote:are the Swiss still using those pikes they were so famous for?
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So, are you calling the Swiss a bunch of pikers?FlyingC wrote:are the Swiss still using those pikes they were so famous for?
The ones who strut the Vatican still do. Why they defend the Vatican rather than Switzerland is a mystery to me—I guess it's all about real estate values. It's more than my life's worth to tell you what they use the pikes for now.Flyingcursor wrote:
On another note, are the Swiss still using those pikes they were so famous for? Man, I remember in 1632 I saw those dudes with 18 foot pikes and just about lost my lunch. Scarey stuff.
.....Flyingcursor wrote:Um..actually we're not...MTGuru wrote:C'mon, guys, you're all better than that.
Yeah, I've got to keep that story from Fel next time I see him here, or I won't hear the end of it.Flyingcursor wrote:On the other hand what kind of bike were you riding? What size tires? How long did the trip take and how were you equipped? There are a lot of cyclists here who'd really like to know.
Sure, saw the film, read the book, Leonard Wibberly. A spoof of the Marshall Plan. As I said, the invasion bit is funny. And you're right about small countries and power relations. But I live in a place whose official current policy is that the sovereignty of any country is by our permission. So I get a bit testy at our national tendency to make not entirely innocent fun of smaller countries like Liechtenstein, or Australia ...Wombat wrote:The Mouse that Roared was reputed to have been modelled on Leichtenstein in a loose sort of way. But have you actually seen the film? If you did you must have left your sense of humour at home.
koktach wrote:This reminds me of a joke made by Robbin Williams on one of his stand up show.
What do you expect from an army, that has a wine opener on it's army knife?
P.S: Comming from a small country myself, it's not just that your neighbours allow you to live there, here in Slovenia it's a matter of centuries trying to get some authonomy and in the end independace. It's usually not fun to have your language supressed, being called a tribe instead of nation and all that stuff. But that's history
The wikipedia article is somewhat helpful. It looks like before WWII,Cranberry wrote:Maybe I'm outdated, but the last I heard Liechtenstein uses the Swiss Franc as currency, relies on the Swiss for military protection, shares economy with the Swiss, and all that jazz. It just seems kinda stubborn to say "We're an independent country," because, really, they're not.
MTGuru wrote:.....Flyingcursor wrote:Um..actually we're not...MTGuru wrote:C'mon, guys, you're all better than that.Yeah, I've got to keep that story from Fel next time I see him here, or I won't hear the end of it.Flyingcursor wrote:On the other hand what kind of bike were you riding? What size tires? How long did the trip take and how were you equipped? There are a lot of cyclists here who'd really like to know.
The bike was some clunky piece of junk I rented at the train station in Buchs, Switzerland, right across the river. 26" balloon tires, heavy steel frame, 3 speed thumb lever on the bars, front caliper brake and rear pedal brake. Kind of like the Raleigh I had as a kid, but no handlebar streamers or baseball card in the spokes.
Liechtenstein really *is* small, roughly 5 miles by 12 miles. So for the geek factor alone it was cool to be able to pedal through 3 different countries in the space of an hour.
At one point I spent half a day walking the bike a few thousand feet up the mountains through heavily wooded trails and beautiful scenery. Then I met the main paved road and coasted back down in about 5 minutes flat at 70 mph. No helmet, nothing. A great ride, but talk about white knuckles. Ah, foolish youth.
Frankly I'd rather have that heavy frame and balloon tires at that speed. My top speed was 35 going down hill. With a helmet! I guess I'm a coward or something.MTGuru wrote:.....Flyingcursor wrote:Um..actually we're not...MTGuru wrote:C'mon, guys, you're all better than that.Yeah, I've got to keep that story from Fel next time I see him here, or I won't hear the end of it.Flyingcursor wrote:On the other hand what kind of bike were you riding? What size tires? How long did the trip take and how were you equipped? There are a lot of cyclists here who'd really like to know.
The bike was some clunky piece of junk I rented at the train station in Buchs, Switzerland, right across the river. 26" balloon tires, heavy steel frame, 3 speed thumb lever on the bars, front caliper brake and rear pedal brake. Kind of like the Raleigh I had as a kid, but no handlebar streamers or baseball card in the spokes.
Liechtenstein really *is* small, roughly 5 miles by 12 miles. So for the geek factor alone it was cool to be able to pedal through 3 different countries in the space of an hour.
At one point I spent half a day walking the bike a few thousand feet up the mountains through heavily wooded trails and beautiful scenery. Then I met the main paved road and coasted back down in about 5 minutes flat at 70 mph. No helmet, nothing. A great ride, but talk about white knuckles. Ah, foolish youth.