<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879</id><updated>2011-12-20T12:11:24.019+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pufarin &amp; Ursu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-6944945233348978107</id><published>2010-06-06T15:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T15:02:38.718+03:00</updated><title type='text'>condom?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/TAuOSTq81RI/AAAAAAAAAHI/LN-vATgk3UQ/s1600/safesex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/TAuOSTq81RI/AAAAAAAAAHI/LN-vATgk3UQ/s72-c/safesex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-4007860512746619607</id><published>2010-01-26T04:11:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T04:25:42.221+02:00</updated><title type='text'>poze</title><content type='html'>Furia verde, parcata cu forta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/S15R2l1Wn6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/SnV9yGOAExA/s1600-h/18102009115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/S15R2l1Wn6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/SnV9yGOAExA/s400/18102009115.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430868198966075298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oile porcoase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/S15R207U4qI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ILwdXl4p0Vc/s1600-h/26122009155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/S15R207U4qI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ILwdXl4p0Vc/s400/26122009155.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430868203017659042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pisica suparata:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/S15R3MBiAyI/AAAAAAAAAHA/jH3ekOqK7Fc/s1600-h/17062009(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/S15R3MBiAyI/AAAAAAAAAHA/jH3ekOqK7Fc/s400/17062009(001).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430868209217700642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-4007860512746619607?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/4007860512746619607/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=4007860512746619607' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4007860512746619607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4007860512746619607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2010/01/poze.html' title='poze'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/S15R2l1Wn6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/SnV9yGOAExA/s72-c/18102009115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-3500065077667625431</id><published>2010-01-26T03:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T04:33:19.076+02:00</updated><title type='text'>de prin anul trecut 2</title><content type='html'>Si cum ziceam, la Boga am masurat una alta, am mai indesat realitatea pe hartie, si duminca ne-am pornit la drum spre Cluj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din Beius, am luat-o pe scurtatura, si fara sa ne dam seama de trecerea timpului am si ajuns la Bratca, si apoi in Borod. Iesind pe E60 am luat-o pe Piatra Craiului. La coborare s-a prezentat o oarecare coloana de masini, frane dese, si tigari din ce in ce mai multe. Prin localitatea Negreni ajung si eu sa pot depasi, masina care facea ambuscada. Ma asigur semnalizez, si talpa pana in podea, pe contrasens, depasind... Observ ca se apuca o masina, prima dintre cele 2 de semnalizat cam dubios, intretimp observ de mai aproape, era un VW Passat, din 2002, argintiu, condus cam cu multe frane si cu o viteza nehotarata. Ajungand in dreptul masinii emit un semnal sonor pentru a ne dezveli prezenta, si in momentul urmator deja eram in parcarea restaurantului din partea stanga... bineinteles fara sa vreau.&lt;br /&gt;Coborat cam turbo, fara descarcerare, ma repede la VW: lumea treaza, airbag-uri ioc, si lumea gesticuland cu disperare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma intrebam: oare sunt eu, nu sunt eu, vinovat de accident. Pregatim formularul de constatare amiabila de accident cu pagube materiale, un zambet cuceritor si astept conducatoarea VW-ului.&lt;br /&gt;Care se si prezinta repejor, si cu un sunet emis din adancul faringelui (greu de reprodus) articuland intens din buze ma intreaba daca nu am vazut ca semnaliza...&lt;br /&gt;Ca sa nu fiu rau, am pastrat zambetul si am intins formularul. S-a uitat ca muta, si a revenit cu alta intrebare: Ai bani sa-mi platesti masina, ca ma bate sotu?&lt;br /&gt;Usor iritat i-am raspuns: Vreti sa facem schimb? Nu m-a inteles. I-am intins din nou formularul... Mi-a repetat intrebarea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am sunat la 112:&lt;br /&gt;Ce urgente aveti?&lt;br /&gt;N-am.&lt;br /&gt;Raniti sunt? &lt;br /&gt;N-avem.&lt;br /&gt;Atunci? &lt;br /&gt;Am o surdo-muta si nu ma pot intelege cu ea, ce-i de facut?!&lt;br /&gt;Sunati la politia din localitate! &lt;br /&gt;Aveti nr?&lt;br /&gt;Nu... bepbepbep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mergem la Politie, inchis, aflam nr de mobil sunam, raspunde organu:&lt;br /&gt;Ca-i duminca, ca-i tarziu, ca sa venim maine, ca de ce nu ne intelgem amiabil, ca revine.&lt;br /&gt;Trece o ora, resun: ca-i duminca, ca-i tarziu ca sa ne intelegem amiabil.&lt;br /&gt;Replica: Intelege-te amiabil daca ai cu cine!&lt;br /&gt;Bine eu vin la fata locului, dar va iau permisele la amadoi... bepbepbep.&lt;br /&gt;Ma andeam, ce de chestii stiu astia sa faca prin telefon.&lt;br /&gt;A venit a facut scandal... mai mult la muta, ca nu se intelegeau.&lt;br /&gt;A facut procese verbale si mi-a suspendat permisul pe 30 zile... DC? Pt ca nu am putut sa ma inteleg amiabil cu muta, si am cerut ajutor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasul urmator ii clar, mers depus contestatie, martori, alea alea, declaratii. Deocamdata se judeca problema, sper ca pana in primavara sa se clarifice, cine pe cine si de ce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-3500065077667625431?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/3500065077667625431/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=3500065077667625431' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3500065077667625431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3500065077667625431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2010/01/de-prin-anul-trecut-2.html' title='de prin anul trecut 2'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-998800904699444579</id><published>2010-01-26T03:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T03:44:31.580+02:00</updated><title type='text'>de prin anul trecut 1</title><content type='html'>Cum am ramas in urma incerc sa recuperez... pe masura ce imi aduc aminte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am avut iar probleme. Dar sa o luam de la inceputuri. Cum m-am cam saturat de condus, am incercat un traseu nou ce merge din Cluj spre Boga. Astfel am redescoperit drumul dintre Bratca si Beius, cu minunatele chei montane, sapate de soldatii lui Antonescu (maresalul) pe vremea cand se plimbau cu tancurile prin zona. Vai si dealuri splendide ce se succed, cu populatie minima, si un asfalt impecabil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intamplarea face ca prin octombrie, mergand pe acest drum sa descoperim zapezi insemnate, cazute peste noapte pe toate coclaurile, drumul curatat perfect, dar de te opreai blocai toata circulatia. Noroc cu masina verde ca altfel de ramaneam in pana nici nu ne observau trecatorii. Sectoare de drum unde vedeam doar in fata deoarece pe lateral se inalta zapada impinsa cu forta de utilajele de deszapezire. Ajungem la o zona de popas, unde pe langa casa misunau niste porci (de rasa mangalita) cu blana (initial am crezut ca sunt oi) alti automobilisti si ceva muncitori. A trebuit sa asteptam intoarcerea agregatului responsabil cu zapada. (Cum spuneam mai sus drumul ii lat cat sa poate fi manevrat un tanc)&lt;br /&gt;L-am asteptat, si ne-am continuat drumul pana la destinatie. Distractie si voie buna, intoarcerea in urmatorul post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-998800904699444579?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/998800904699444579/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=998800904699444579' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/998800904699444579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/998800904699444579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2010/01/de-prin-anul-trecut-1.html' title='de prin anul trecut 1'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-75832913636483314</id><published>2010-01-26T03:13:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T03:33:00.149+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inceput de an</title><content type='html'>Asa pentru inceput, &lt;br /&gt;sa avem un an fain, macar cat cel care a trecut,  si daca se poate, cu ceva mai multe realizari. Se pare ca anul acesta imi termin contractul de studii cu statul roman si automat ma transfer in gasca mare a somerilor policalificati cu inalte studii superioare. De transport public de persoane, pe motive de criza financiara m-am scutit, incercand sa ma lipesc de scoala macar acum pe ultimiele sute de metrii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revelionul a fost fain, fara pic de zapada, cu ploaie si putin frig, petrecut la Boga, cu prietene si prieteni, cu gatit in aer liber, relaxare si tutun, si sa nu uit mult Unicum :)) &lt;br /&gt;Am incercat sa facem un fel de gulash pe baza de varza si carne, bineinteles la ceaun. Pana in ultimul moment semana din punct de vedere organoleptic cu lucicos-ul, dar m-am bagat in seama, si unde pune ursu laba si dmnzo mila, astfel a iesit ceea ce s-a dorit un minunat Gulash Secuiesc :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mediul si atmosfera fiind propice, am facut planuri de amenajari interioare si de extindere/modernizare, si bineinteles ca si cand ursul se apuca de balet, a iesit un fel de nimic, asa ca am predat problema specialistului de Pufarin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-75832913636483314?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/75832913636483314/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=75832913636483314' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/75832913636483314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/75832913636483314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2010/01/inceput-de.html' title='Inceput de an'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-8954882684722849253</id><published>2010-01-26T02:58:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T04:32:19.840+02:00</updated><title type='text'>4-5 luni</title><content type='html'>Salutari,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imi permit sa revin cu postari, si sa ma prezint in fata voastra fara pic de rusine dupa 5 luni petrecuti in tacere. Nu caut scuze pentru absenta noastra, motive s-ar gasi destul de usor. S-au intamplat multe, si cele cu impact in domeniu o sa le si trec in revista, pe masura ce le reamintesc, cu scuzele de rigoare, pentu amuzament, si tinere de minte, dar nu neaparat in ordine cronologica. &lt;br /&gt;Probabil ca de maine o sa incep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-8954882684722849253?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/8954882684722849253/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=8954882684722849253' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/8954882684722849253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/8954882684722849253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2010/01/6-luni.html' title='4-5 luni'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-3916124650028383048</id><published>2009-08-26T04:03:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T04:04:13.520+03:00</updated><title type='text'>4Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SpSKBLD8xxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0cI9USHUPkk/s1600-h/Gummi+Bear+Kama+Sutra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SpSKBLD8xxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0cI9USHUPkk/s400/Gummi+Bear+Kama+Sutra.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374072008113702674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-3916124650028383048?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/3916124650028383048/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=3916124650028383048' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3916124650028383048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3916124650028383048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2009/08/4fun.html' title='4Fun'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SpSKBLD8xxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0cI9USHUPkk/s72-c/Gummi+Bear+Kama+Sutra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-2831982163688886373</id><published>2009-06-02T23:00:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T23:08:22.602+03:00</updated><title type='text'>no comment</title><content type='html'>Capitala Sibiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SiWGR0H-IcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Puuq3Z4NS9Y/s1600-h/01062009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SiWGR0H-IcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Puuq3Z4NS9Y/s400/01062009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342824173552935362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartierul Marasti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SiWGR32xq5I/AAAAAAAAAGY/zOBIgEGOjdE/s1600-h/22032009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SiWGR32xq5I/AAAAAAAAAGY/zOBIgEGOjdE/s400/22032009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342824174554557330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SiWGRXdw_RI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/uHiLQoWZufM/s1600-h/24032009(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SiWGRXdw_RI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/uHiLQoWZufM/s400/24032009(003).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342824165859720466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-2831982163688886373?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/2831982163688886373/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=2831982163688886373' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/2831982163688886373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/2831982163688886373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-comment.html' title='no comment'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SiWGR0H-IcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Puuq3Z4NS9Y/s72-c/01062009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-6621935664750784544</id><published>2009-05-31T10:27:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T04:34:23.483+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pe scrut</title><content type='html'>Vineri ultima zi muncitoreasca a saptamanii - Seth on fire, Gilau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambata prima zi de weekend - Cluj Reghin Borsec Bicaz Piatra Neamt Roman Targu Neamt Toplita Reghin Cluj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duminica ultima zi de weekend - ZzzzZzzz - apoi fuguta pana la Targu Mures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luni prima zi muncitoreasca a saptamanii - Cluj-Sibiu-Cluj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coafura rezista :)) &lt;br /&gt;Sa avem o saptamana uscata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-6621935664750784544?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/6621935664750784544/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=6621935664750784544' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6621935664750784544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6621935664750784544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2009/05/pe-scrut.html' title='pe scrut'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-7753343684054972824</id><published>2009-05-14T15:42:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T16:09:01.400+03:00</updated><title type='text'>mijloc de mai</title><content type='html'>Salutari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am remarcat ce repede trece vremea, nu de mult inca inghetam pe strada cu fularul dupa mine, iar acum sunt zile cand efectiv simt ca ma topesc :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trecut mult timp de la ultima postare, si am decis sa ma folosesc de cele cateva ore libere si sa va scriu pentru a va mai indeletnici.&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa pot trece in revista, intamplarile in ordine cronologica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi s-a implinit un vis, am reusit sa adun suficienti bani prin munca cinstita si am cumparat o motocicleta. Yamaha Virago 535. Asta se intampla prin luna aprilie. Primul drum lung a fost unul fara incidente la munte, poze sunt... va urma sa le postez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In luna mai pe la inceput, am decis ca o transcriu pe numele meu, in ziua in care am pornit spre R.A.R. am avut nesansa sa fiu accidentat. Un mini-bus, cu un sofer copil, care s-a asigurat si a crezut ca sunt OZN. mi-a taiat calea pe strada G-ral Traian Mosoiu. Credea ca "voi trece prin spate". &lt;br /&gt;Urmari: motor avarii medii, Ursu cu aripa franta. (in doua saptamani m-am facut bine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astefel dupa o saptamana de la incident, la insistentele d-lui Pufarin in 3 ore am pus motorul la punct (mai trebe sa primesc de la asigurator un polonic de bani), si am plecat weekendul trecut la Budapesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certuri, si neintelegeri privind plecarea... astfel dimineata devreme pe la orele 12:00 eram pe E60 spre vest, iesirea din Cluj. &lt;br /&gt;El singur pe motorul lui, eu pe al meu cu pasager (pana la Oradea). Am mers lejer, fara incidente. Trecut granita si mers mai departe pe drumul 4/E60 pana la Budapesta, drum foarte bun, si in mod surprinzator pana si materialul din care ii facut pavajul, si natura denivelarilor erau mentionate pe indicatoarele extrem de bine pozitionate. (la noi celebrul semn de exclamare "alte pericole" si daca drumul nu dispare poti fi fericit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajunsi seara am avut inca energie pentru niste beri si povesti cu gazda.&lt;br /&gt;A doua zi, deja pe masina, am vizitat imprejurimile, seara plimbari prin oras, si bere, multa bere, si niste Unicum (daca tot am fost in ungaria). &lt;br /&gt;Motocicletele au ramas parcate pe strada. Pana duminica nu s-a atins nimeni de ele.&lt;br /&gt;Duminica am pornit la drum si am venit foarte bine, doar inainte de granita a plouat putin... &lt;br /&gt;Intre cele doua puncte vamale am intrat intr-un crater imens, atunci m-am trezit: Welcome Home! Am trecut de control, si pe drumul asemnator valurilor unui rau am intrat in Oradea. Aici deja ieseau masini de dupa altele parcate pe trecerea de pietoni, se circula pe toate benzile in toate sensurile, capacele de canal au reaparut pe drum si trezirea la realitate s-a accentuat printr-o manevra prin care am ajuns pe trotuar, ca sa nu fiu doborat de un Tico care a virat brusc la dreapta peste mine, si celebrul "nu te-am vazut", injuraturi, aratat spre cer cu degetul mijlociu. Am revenit pe drum, recuperat pasagerul adus la Oradea, si afumo` pana la Cluj. Am ajuns acasa intregi si cu o impresionanta colectie de "ganzanii" autohtone pe la miezul nopti, odihna si pace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost o experienta placuta, si am decis, ca pe cat posibil vom mai reveni cu motoarele inspre vest, chiar si mai departe de Budapesta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aici inchei,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-7753343684054972824?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/7753343684054972824/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=7753343684054972824' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7753343684054972824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7753343684054972824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2009/05/mijloc-de-mai.html' title='mijloc de mai'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-396170387241576607</id><published>2009-03-09T02:24:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T04:34:00.535+02:00</updated><title type='text'>era prea liniste...</title><content type='html'>Salut,&lt;br /&gt;nu mai zic ca nu am dat nici un semn de un car de vreme ca e aiurea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca noutati as aminti ca sunt angajat, ca sa culeg ceva bani pt mult visata motocicleta, aici se mai adauga si suma pe care mi-o datoreaza jandarmeria pe post de cheltuieli de judecata (am castigat si cel de al doilea proces). Si sper ca de 1. Mai Muncitoresc ma duc pe doua roti la sucul de portocale...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum ziceam era prea liniste, azi un politist rutier, da cu p mic, nu dau nume (ag. Rosa parca), a facut marea prostie sa se lege de mine. Am executat ce a cerut pt ca pe jumate avea dreptate. Insa la a doua intalnire, a facut un minunat abuz motiv pt care astept notificarile, ca sa-l pot chema in instanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe scurt, lucrez ca si conducator auto, in domeniul transportului public de persoane (bine nu la RATuc), si din acest motiv am scutire de la cateva reguli de circulatie, cand am client. Asa s-a intamplat ca sa opresc involuntar pt imbarcarea unui al doilea client in piata Unirii, langa clopot. Moment in care acest sus numit ofiter de ordine publica a urlat in portavoce sa trag pe dreapta (eram deja) si sa-mi prezint actele.&lt;br /&gt;I-am inmanat ce i-a trebuit si i-am atras atentia ca am clienti, a zis ca nu-l intereseaza si de aici au pornit nervii. Mi-am transportat clientii la destinatie si m-am intors la locul crimei unde asta cu basca alba, ma astepta cu procesul verbal scris. &lt;br /&gt;Alintandu-ma cu prenumele (fara acordul meu) mi-a adus la cunostinta ca am oprit neregulamentar si ca am dublat o masina. &lt;br /&gt;I-am reprodus celebra replica a lui Pufarin "numai incet ca nu avem acelasi studii, ca altfel am fi colegi" si am inceput sa-i explic cum stau lucrurile, deoarece afirmatiile lui erau fundamental gresite. &lt;br /&gt;Am fost nevoit sa-i aduc aminte de codul rutier si de art. 63 pct 2/a. fapt ce nu l-a prea incantat, asa ca i l-am citit pt rememorare, iar cuvantul dublare nu are nici o legatura cu legea rutiera.&lt;br /&gt;El a continuat-o pe a lui, amenintandu-ma cu sechestrarea masinii si transportatul meu la sectie... (poate incatusat :D) "tinere cu gura ast mare o so iei in freza"! Aici deja ma gandeam la hartuire astfel ca i-am atras atentia asupra abuzului pe care-l savarseste, s-a enervat si a inceput sa urle.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Din jocul cine urla mai tare am castigat eu (daaa_), procesul verbal nu l-am semnat si i-am promis ca abia astept sa ne intalnim in instanta si in civil si sub tutela institutiei. Nu era singur, insa celalt doar radea, cred ca din cauza prostiei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta e politia, pe banii mei si pe ai vostrii!? Da cu p mic pentru ca nu merita mai mult, pe zi ce trece am senzatia ca in tara asta cine are uniforma ii peste lege si peste dmnzo si vb agentului Rosa "nu-mi veni cu codul rutier ca nici eu nu-l port cu mine" "politia are atributii in toate domeniile" atat o sa ma judec cu iei pana o sa-si ceara scuze in genunchi! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ftui in gura de retardati!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-396170387241576607?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/396170387241576607/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=396170387241576607' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/396170387241576607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/396170387241576607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2009/03/era-prea-liniste.html' title='era prea liniste...'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-4492243324828809884</id><published>2009-02-23T14:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T14:17:06.815+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ochiul ager al militianului, si moralitatea acestuia de piatra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SaKTd4_0T8I/AAAAAAAAAGI/bGAw3CLHRq4/s1600-h/22022009(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SaKTd4_0T8I/AAAAAAAAAGI/bGAw3CLHRq4/s400/22022009(002).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305965452721409986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SaKTd4k9-LI/AAAAAAAAAGA/OunbALKgQcs/s1600-h/22022009(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SaKTd4k9-LI/AAAAAAAAAGA/OunbALKgQcs/s400/22022009(001).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305965452608796850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa incep articolul cu "deci".. asa, ca sa fie in ton cu cea ce se intampla de ceva vreme... daca nu din totdeauna printre noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa fac o observatie despre ce inseamna "ultraj contra bunelor moravuri". "Ultraj" inseamna "jignire", "act de violenta", "ofensa", "rusine", in principiu adus fata de organele legii. "Contra", asta-i simplu, inseamna "impotriva", "fata de...", iar "morav" fiind "obicei", "moralitate" (sau persoana care face parte din populatia de baza a Moraviei - comform Dex '98).&lt;br /&gt;Astfel, se poate traduce toata treaba asta ca fiind “o jignire fata de bunele obiceiuri ale militianului”. Acest militian, organ de baza al legii plin de moralitate si de o educatie iesita din comun, cu un simt etic si civic deosebit, care are grija de noi si "ne fereste de cel rau, ca a Lui este puterea si imparatia si slava". Si cum va povesteam noi in articolele precedente, acest militian, cu simtul civic in mana dreapta si cu privirea agera in mana stanga, se plimba peste tot, e omniprezent si chiar si in cel mai intunecat colt al orasului, in cele mai penibile locatii periferice, in absolut toate tufele si implicit in toti boschetii, ne vede si te vede, iar daca ai calcat stramb, pac!, te-a inhatat. Si mare lucru sa nu calci stramb, deoarece moralitatea lui e absoluta, iar noi, pacatosii... nu ne putem ridica la asteptarile sale.&lt;br /&gt; Dar pe lang aceasta moralitate si pudibonderie a organului, vreau sa avem in vedere si sa nu uitam niciodata ochiul sau ager!&lt;br /&gt; Bun... dar si el saracu-i om, si omu' fiind ca tamplaru', traieste ce traieste s-apoi moare, poate avea si unele bug-uri… sau nu? Astfel, si in ochiul ager ii mai intra uneori praf de pe linia de tramvai, ii mai sare cate-un span de la polizor sau pur si simplu mai clipeste sa si-l umezeasca, iar in aceste momente nu mai vede. Nu mai vede nimic.&lt;br /&gt; Nu pot sa cred ca moralitatea lui se poate clatina. Nu! Asta in nici un caz! Singura explicatie valabila ramane prafu'n ochi.&lt;br /&gt; Asa se face ca nu observa aceste afise si reclame, aflate chiar sub nasu' lui, una foarte aproape de sediul militienilor care se ocupa de crime organizate, bande deosebit de periculoase de interlopi deosebit de periculosi, anchetari de furturi de masini mai mult sau mai putin furate (*), babe sinucigase si furt calificat de portocale la cantar. &lt;br /&gt; Si daca moralitatea e clar ca nu se clatina... atunci eu nu inteleg cum dracu' intra prafu' ala in ochi zi de zi, de cel putin un an incoace...&lt;br /&gt; Sau...&lt;br /&gt; O poza, o imagine, un desen sau chiar o schita, afisata intr-un loc public... si anume in zona 0 si in zona 1 a orasului, care prezinta niste organe sai/si niste gesturi "neortodoxe" (ca ortodoxi nu au tate, pula si cur in public - sau nici acasa, nu stiu…) la care militianul ar trebui sa fie ofensat, raman neobservate. Sau acest ochi ager de militian de care vorbeam mai devreme nu reactioneaza la treburile statice? E ca senzorii aia din magazine... iti arati tzatza, nu te misti, nu te vede! &lt;br /&gt; Ar mai fi o explicatie - militianul nu intelege desenele... Pur si simplu sa nu le perceapa? Atunci inseamna ca ii prost, si cum am putea crede asa ceva despre el? Nu se poate! Ultima explicatie nu e valida!&lt;br /&gt; Din alt punct de vedere, e posibil ca eu sa nu inteleg moralitatea lui, si sa vorbesc aiurea. Corect! Nu o inteleg, doar incerc sa o banuiesc! Si extrapoland de la faptul ca el s-a simtit ofensat vazand o masina in bezna in care a banuit ca cineva se fute, si cand a vazut ca intradevar cineva se fute in acea masina, si ca-s si doi baieti, ofensa Lui a fost una deosebita! Astfel ajung la concluzia ca si o tanti care-si mulge proprilu lapte pe cerealele lui o alta tanti (sic!) ar trebui sa il ofenseze. Ei bine, se pare ca nu!&lt;br /&gt; Si asta, sincer sa fiu, ma bucura! Petru ca moralitatea mea fiind una indoielnica (mi-ar placea sa traiesc intr-o lume in care moralitatea ei sa fie la fel de indoielnica din punc de vedere sexual). In fond si la urma urmei, ce-i asa de rau sa prezinti lumii o tzatza? Sau cei mici, n-ar trebui sa stie si ei ca laptele de mama (sau de la alta stimata d-na) merge la fel de bine pe cereale, la fel ca si cel de Napolact? ...mai ales daca e proaspat muls? &lt;br /&gt; …Iar daca ii sa vorbim despre caracterul artistic al reclamei, despre arta nudului si frumusetea femeii si a tzatzei ei mulse, se schimba cu ceva ultrajul si perceptia moralitatii sau/si a moravitatii imaginii? Ca deaia nu mai poate plodu’ de 7 ani, despre latura artistica a imaginii. El percepe lucrurile asa cum is! Si anume… lapte din tzatza pe cereale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sa nu cumva sa ma intelegeti gresit! Acest articol se refera strict la “moravul contra bunelor ultrajuri”, in nici un caz la afisul despre care vorbesc! Afis care chiar imi place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*) Alta poveste!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-4492243324828809884?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/4492243324828809884/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=4492243324828809884' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4492243324828809884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4492243324828809884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2009/02/ochiul-ager-al-militianului-si.html' title='Ochiul ager al militianului, si moralitatea acestuia de piatra'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SaKTd4_0T8I/AAAAAAAAAGI/bGAw3CLHRq4/s72-c/22022009(002).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-7737979771004622879</id><published>2009-01-23T22:29:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:01:19.089+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Re</title><content type='html'>Salutari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trecut mai bine de o luna de cand nu am onorat blogul cu nimic, as da vina pe criza financiara, care i-a proportii din ce in ce mai mari, dar poate as fi prea comun. Asa ca o sa las explicatiile pe o alta zi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce s-a mai intamplat?&lt;br /&gt;A fost Craciun, Revelion, scoala si a inceput sesiunea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toate aceste sarbatori s-au desfasurat in cadre familiale asa cum era de asteptat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permiteti-mi o mica paranteza... in legatura cu sfarsitul de an:&lt;br /&gt;- cu o saptamana inainte de plecare, am facut socotelile, urma sa mergem doar noi 2 (:P), astfel in 29 decembrie am plecat in tromba cu furia verde de la Cluj 4 persoane, dupa 4 ore+ am si ajuns la destinatie. Apoi m-am intors dupa celalate 4 persoane, cu care am ajuns din nou la destinatie. Cele 6 zile petrecute in inima muntilor, au fost super, si frig si zapada, intr-un grai, iarna asa cum se cuvine. Intoarcerea a fost la fel, fara incidente in 2 ture. Astfel in seara zilei de 4 ianuarie toti 8 am ajuns inapoi la Cluj. 1000km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din 5 a reinceput fuckultatea, joburile, si am reintrat in moara.&lt;br /&gt;A fost putina forfota organizatorica cu examenele, dar s-au linistit apele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paralel cu toate, am aflat ca s-a cistigat unul din cele 2 procese fata de Jandarmeria Cluj, urmand ca institutia sa ne plateasca niste sume... (nu e chiar asa criza), si asteptam cu nerabdare rezultatele celuilalt proces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aici as incheia, cu promisiunea ca voi reveni in curand, cu ceva mai palpitant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-7737979771004622879?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/7737979771004622879/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=7737979771004622879' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7737979771004622879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7737979771004622879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2009/01/re.html' title='Re'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-4770499685453019987</id><published>2008-12-18T11:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T12:03:12.029+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amuzament</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SUoeQNQH2fI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/BQHXjkdO3DU/s1600-h/homo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SUoeQNQH2fI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/BQHXjkdO3DU/s400/homo.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281066776829352434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-4770499685453019987?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/4770499685453019987/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=4770499685453019987' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4770499685453019987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4770499685453019987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/12/amuzament.html' title='Amuzament'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SUoeQNQH2fI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/BQHXjkdO3DU/s72-c/homo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-1831221403655057044</id><published>2008-10-31T19:11:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:12:34.805+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobolanul X5</title><content type='html'>Salutari.&lt;br /&gt;cum bine stiti orice autovehicul are nevoie de carburant pentru a se deplasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o zi draguta de vara, stateam si eu la pompa cu scuterul, imi faceam plinul (4litri :P). Dupa ce am inchis rezervorul m-am indreptat spre casa pentru plata. La intoarcere un nene cu fitze multe imi spune "ma sobolane de ce nu ti-ai tras scuterul ca sa pot alimenta?". &lt;br /&gt;Nenea asta care se credea neam cu Darwin, dar cu creierul indesat in colt, banuiesc ca a uitat ca pana nu se plateste pt o pompa nu se poate face o noua alimentare. Plus ca nu era singura pompa din benzinarie. I-am aratat cu degetul mijlociu spre cer si mi-am vazut de drum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intamplarea face ca nu de mult sa ma reintalnesc cu nenea asta in acelasi loc, dar de data asta faceam plinul la Bozsy (adica vreo 50 litri). El la pompa de langa mine coborase din X5 isi scosese ochelarii de soare si s-a adresat catre angajatul din benzinarie: "baga si la mine de un milion".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne-am intersectat la casa... l-am si intrebat cum ii cu soriceii care alimenteaza doar cu 25 de litri un X5 cu rezervor de min 80. Parca nu m-a auzit... dar intorsi la masina i-am mai aratat inca odata cerul ca sa tina minte si cu un zambet inedit, de "La revedere" am plecat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-1831221403655057044?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/1831221403655057044/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=1831221403655057044' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/1831221403655057044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/1831221403655057044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/10/sobolanul-si-x5.html' title='Sobolanul X5'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-7501993019787836828</id><published>2008-10-25T16:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:12:04.571+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Incheiere-post</title><content type='html'>Salutari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atat mai vreau sa adaug:&lt;br /&gt;- asteptam rezultatele celor inca 2 procese de la Tribunalul Civil, prin care am contestat cele doua Procese verbale intocmite de cei 3 jandarmi (x,y si z).&lt;br /&gt;Adevarul e ca a durat toata afacerea cam un 50 saptamani, 49 zile si 48 ore dar, am adus dreptatea pe partea noastra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluzia ii ca se poate, si trebuie facut orice demers in acest sens, pentru ca merita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii multumesc lui Dl Pufarin pentru efortul depus in reproducerea Ordonantei Procurorului de la Parchetul Militar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-7501993019787836828?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/7501993019787836828/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=7501993019787836828' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7501993019787836828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7501993019787836828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/10/incheiere-post.html' title='Incheiere-post'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-3746548103589384328</id><published>2008-10-25T13:10:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T15:58:50.640+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cu si despre jandarmi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Salut!&lt;br /&gt;Hop si eu... dupa o lunga perioada de tacere.&lt;br /&gt;Si cum am promis cu foarte mult timp in urma, voi continua &lt;a href="http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/02/jandarmul-studiile-universitare-si.html"&gt;povestioara draguta cu jandarmii&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cand am inceput sa va povestesc, intamplarea era in curs de desfasurare, dar acuma nu foarte demult s-a finalizat, asa ca am sa postez in mare parte actul oficial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astfel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluzi la care s-a ajuns are titlul de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ORDONANTA&lt;br /&gt;De scoatere de sub urmarire penala si de aplicare a unor sanctiuni cu caracter administrativ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procuror, examinand actele dosarului penal privind pe urmatorii invinuiti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sergent major X, jandarm – fata de care s-au efectuat cercetari sub aspectul savarsirii infractiunilor de tentativa de inselaciune, instigare la fals intelectual (2 fapte) si abuz in serviciu contra intereselor persoanelor (2 fapte).&lt;br /&gt;- Sergent major Y, jandarm – cercetat sub aspectul de fals intelectual si abuz in serviciu contra intereselor persoanelor.&lt;br /&gt;- Sergent mojor Z, jandarm - cercetat sub aspectul de fals intelectual si abuz in serviciu contra intereselor persoanelor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constat urmatoarele:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Prin denunturile formulate de partile civile Ursu si Pufarin, s-a solicitat efectuarea de cercetari penale fata de cei trei jandarmi sub aspectul savarsirii infractiunii de luare de mita. Denunturile au fost inregistrate la DGA (Directia Generala Anticoruptie) si apoi la Parchetul de pe langa Tribunal.&lt;br /&gt; Din continutul plangerilor formulate si a declaratiilor celor doi rezulta ca la data de sept. 2007, invinuitul sergent major X i-a pretins lui Ursu o suma de bani pentru a nu le intocmi dosar de urmarire penala ci doar a-i sanctiona contraventional.&lt;br /&gt; Din cercetarile efectuate si actele aflate la dosar rezulta ca in seara zilei de 11.sept. 2007 cei doi tineri (ambii studenti) s-au deplasat cu autoturismul Dacia in cartodrom unde, la cererea lui Ursu, acesta a exersat indrumat de pufarin mai multe manevre de conducere a autoturismului pe timp de noapte.&lt;br /&gt; In jurul orelor 23.30, in timp ce Ursu se afla la volanul autoturismului impreuna cu Pufarin, care ocupa scaunul din dreapta soferului in cartodrom a venit patrula de jandarmi comandata de sergent major X. Observand ca Ursu era dezbracat la bust ( acesta sustine ca si-a dat jos tricoul pe motiv ca s-a stropit cu suc), jandarmul i-a reprosat faptul ca ar fi intretinut raporturi sexuale si, dupa ce le-a cerut imperativ sa coboare din masina, i-a amenintat ca le va intocmi dosar de cercetare penala pentru pretinsa fapta ce ar fi comis-o, aspect contestat insa de cei doi. Pufarin a inregistrat pe telefonul mobil discutia dintre sergent major X si Ursu, asa cum rezulta din nota de redare a convorbirii si CD-ul atasat la dosar.&lt;br /&gt; In acest timp, seful patrulei, sergent major X, le-a ordonat sergentilor majori Y si Z sa le efectueze celor doi “control corporal preventiv” (in fapt perchezitie corporala) desi acestia au predat toate obiectele ce le aveau asupra lor, inclusiv actele de identitate, asa cum rezulta din procesele verbale intocmite la fata locului de catre jandarmii anterior mentionati. Deosebit de aceasta, le-a cerut studentilor sa scrie personal cate o declaratie pe imprimate tipizate, formate la calculator insa neinseriate. Cei doi s-au conformat insa din continutul inscrisurilor depuse la dosar nu rezulta comiterea de fapte penale sau contraventionale care li s-ar fi putut imputa.&lt;br /&gt; Fata de acuzatia adusa de jandarm, ca ar fi savarsit o infractiune, Ursu l-a intrebat ce dovezi au in acest sens iar X i-a spus ca au o inregistrare video, facuta cu o camera ultraperformanta, apta sa faca inregistrari inclusiv pe timp de noapte insa a refuzat sa le-o prezinte.&lt;br /&gt; Dupa toate aceste discutii, sergent major X i-a cerut lui Ursu sa asigure automobilul intrucat urmeaza a fi ridicat de o masina de la primarie, sa cheme la fata locului proprietarul masinii pentru a se stabilii daca aceasta nu este furata (masina nefiind pe numele Ursului) si i-a informat ca specialistii criminalisti vor recolta probe biologice cu care sa faca dovada ca ar fi avut raporturi sexuale. De asemenea, le-a spus ca vor fi condusi la sediul unitatii de jandarmi si apoi la Institutul de medicina legala pentru a fi examinati. Tot acest jandarm le-a spus sa-si anunte parintii, eventual si un avocat, pentru ca au comis o fapta penala. In acest fel le-a indus celor doi studenti teama ca ar putea suferii consecinte penale si discreditare publica in fata parintilor, colegilor si cunostintelor, inclusiv ca urmare a difuzarii la televiziune a pretinsei inregistrari.&lt;br /&gt; Nu dupa mult timp, invinuitul X i-a cerut lui Ursu sa urce la volanul masinii pentru a merge la sediul jandarmeriei, el ocupand locul din dreapta. Pufarin a urcat in masina de interventie cu care au venit jandarmii, condusa de martorul plutonier major Q, care, sofer fiind, nu a coborat din autoturism.&lt;br /&gt; Ajunsi la sediul unitatii, cei doi studenti au fost condusi intr-o sala de asteptare unde se aflau mai multi jandarmi, inclusiv cei din patrula. Sergent major X s-a informat (desi trebuia sa cunoasca), daca pretinsa fapta are incidenta penala si afalnd ca art. 200 din Codul Penal a fost abrogat, l-a chemat afara in curtea unitatii pe Ursu unde i-a dat de inteles ca, in schimbul unei sume de bani, neprecizata, nu ii va mai intocmi dosar penal ci doar un proces verbal de contraventie, urmand sa-i aplice o amenda, intrucat el “ar putea fi bun”, ca “intelege ca sunt studenti” si ca ar putea sa renunte la acuzatia de comitere a infractiunii de ultraj contra bunelor moravuri. Potrivit sustinerilor dl. Ursu, sergentul major X avea in mana o culegere de “Contraventii si sanctiuni” si i-a spus ca poate sa-i retina comiterea contraventiei de adresare de cuvinte jignitoare, pentru care pedeapsa era mai mica. Intrebandu-l ce-i datoreaza daca ii va retine doar comiterea unei contraventii, jandarmul i-ar fi spus ca “daca vrea sa lase ceva, sa lase intre filele cartii”. Ursu i-a raspuns ca nu are nimic la el dar, daca vrea, se pot intalnii a doua zi, jandarmul declarandu-se deacord.&lt;br /&gt; Ajungand la aceasta intelegere, la solicitarea invinuitului sergent major X. Ceilalti doi invinuiti – sergenti majori Y si Z au intocmit procesele verbale de contraventie prin care i-au amendat pe Ursu si pe Pufarin cu cate 200 de lei pe motiv ca si-ar fi adresat unul altuia “injurii si expresii jignitoare”. Faptele consemnate in procesele verbale nu pot fi probate si implicit, nu corespund adevarului chiar daca, in circumstantele date, cei doi studenti au semnat ca “recunosc fapta”. Ulterior cei doi au contestat procesele verbale de contraventie la Judecatorie. Ambii au subliniat faptul ca au semnat procesele verbale de contraventie intrucat au fost speriati, ca era noaptea tarziu , ca se aflau la sediul jandarmeriei si ca nu le convenea sa fie cercetati penal pentru o fapta pe care nu au comis-o.&lt;br /&gt; Dupa ce au semnat si au primit cate un exemplar din respectivele procese verbale li s-a permis sa plece insa in prealabil lui Pufarin i s-au restituit procesul verbal de “control corporal” si declaratia scrisa in poligon iar lui Ursu numai procesul verbal de control corporal. Declaratia scrisa de acesta in poligon si pe care a consemnat numarul sau de telefon mobil a ramas la invinuitul X pentru a-l suna pe Ursu a doua zi, seara, asa cum s-au inteles.&lt;br /&gt; La data de 12.09 cei doi au denuntat fapta la Directia Generala Anticoruptie.&lt;br /&gt; In cursul serii aceleasi zile, in jurul orelor 20.00, Ursu a fost cautat pe telefonul mobil de catre invinuitul X. Acesta i-a cerut sa se intalneasca insa Ursu fiind in trafic i-a propus sa amane intalnirea cu o ora. Jandarmul i-a spus ca nu-i convine ora propusa si impreuna au convenit sa se intalneasca a doua zi, seara, in parcarea unui magazin. Cu prilejul acestei convorbiri Ursu l-a intrebat ce suma de bani sa ii aduca dar jandarmul i-a spus ca nu discuta acest lucru la telefon afirmand ca “hai ma, sa discutam acolo, c-apoi... m-ai ajuta si tu, te-oi ajuta si eu”. Convorbirea a fost inregistrata pe telefonul mobil de catre Ursu si apoi a fost copiata pe un CD care a fost predat in vederea valorificarii pe timpul anchetei. Redarea convorbirii se afla depusa la dosarul cauzei.&lt;br /&gt; In seara zilei urmatoare, invinuitul sergent major X l-a apelat din nou pe Ursu si i-a propus sa se intalneasca in acelasi loc. Acesta s-a dus la intalnire iar jandarmul l-a invitat in masina sa unde au purtat o discutie privind ingrijirile medicale ce trebuie acordate animalelor, [Ursu fiind in domeniu (n.r.)]. De asemenea, jandarmul i-a spus sa-i dea un telefon cand doresc sa se intalneasca pentru a le da “cateva butelii de vin pentru el si colegii sai”. Ursu i-a spus ca nu are bani la el iar jandarmul i-a spus ca “nu-i graba si ca este bine si peste cateva saptamani” deoarece, asa cum rezulta din declaratia lui Ursu, sergentul major X a afirmat ca “eu v-am facut un bine si acum este randul vostru sa faceti un bine” lasand sa se inteleaga faptul ca ar fi vorba de o rasplata pentru considerendul ca nu le-a intocmit dosar penal. Tot cu prilejul acestei intalniri, jandarmul i-a restituit lui Ursu declaratia pe care acesta a scris-o in cartodrom si pe care , apoi, a depus-o la dosar cu prilejul audierii sale.&lt;br /&gt; Asa cum am mai aratat cauza a fost inregistrata la Parchetul de pe langa Tribunal. Prin ordonanta s-a dispus neinceperea urmaririi penale pentru infractiunea de luare de mita in cea ce il priveste pe sergentul major X precum si neinceperea urmaririi penale pentru infractiunea de dare de mita in cea ce il priveste pe Ursu. Totodata s-a dispus declinarea competentei de rezolvare a cauzei la parchetul Militar in vederea continuarii cercetarilor sub aspectul savarsirii celorlalte infractiuni.&lt;br /&gt; Din cercetarile efectuate rezulta ca denuntatorii au fost indusi in eroare de catre invinuitul sergent major X care i-a amenintat ca sunt pasibili de intocmirea unui dosar penal. El nu a pretins bani sau foloase necuvenite pentru a nu indeplinii un act ce intra in atributiile sale de serviciu ci prin inducerea in eroare a celor doi studenti si in mod direct a lui Ursu a urmarit obtinerea doar pentru el a unui folos material injust. Acest lucru insa nu s-a mai intamplat intrucat cei doi studenti au denuntat fapta iar infractiunea de inselaciune a ramas in faza de tentativa, care se poate retine doar in sarcina lui X. In sensul incadrarii faptei aratate este decizia Inaltei curti de casatie, potrivit careia “fapta de a pretinde bani inducand in eroare partea vatamata cu privire la imprejuararea ca actul a carei neindeplinire faptuitorul a pretins bani priveste indatoririle sale de serviciu, intruneste elementele constitutive ale infractiunii de inselaciune si nu de luare de mita”. Potrivit legii, Jandarmeria Romana are intre altele si atributia de a efectua in conditiile legii acte necesare inceperii urmaririi penale  pentru infractiunile constatate pe timpul executarii misiunilor specifice potrivit legii. Conform textului de lege jandarmii au obligatia sa “procedeze la luarea de declaratii de la faptuitori si de la martori care au fost de fata la savarsirea unei infractiuni si sa intocmeasca un proces verbal despre imprejurarile concrete ale savarsirii acesteia”.&lt;br /&gt; In conditile in care s-au produs faptele jandarmii nu erau in timpul executarii unei misiuni specifice. Pe de alta parte, jandarmii nu au in competenta intocmirea de dosare penale, acest atribut revenind doar politiei judiciare si a procurorului. In alta ordine de idei, fapta imputata celor doi studenti dar nedovedita, si anume cea prevazuta in articolul 200 din Codul Penal nu mai este incriminata , articolul mentionat fiind abrogat prin OUG. Cu toate acestea cei trei invinuiti au procedat abuziv la perchezitionarea celor doi studenti apoi la conducerea nejustificata la sediul Jandarmeriei si in final, dupa discutiile purtate cu Ursu,  la amendarea acestora cu cate 200 de lei pentru o pretinsa contraventie care, de asemenea, nu poate fi dovedita. Invinuitul sergent major X a incercat se le induca celor doi studenti idea culpabilitatii pentru comiterea unei asa zise fapte penale dar si faptul ca el a dat dovada de intelegere si clementa "iertandu-i": dar in acelasi timp dand dispozitii sa li se intocmeasca procese verbale de contraventie si de aplicare a amenzii.&lt;br /&gt; In cauza, s-au efectuat verificari si in cea ce priveste o posibila infractiune de incalcare de consemn de catre jandarmi care se urmareste doar la sesizarea comandantului. Inspectoratul de Jandarmi, in urma cererii, a comunicat ca nu sesizeaza parchetul militar pentru inceperea urmaririi penale fata de sergentii majori X, Y si Z sub aspectul savarsirii infractiunii de calcare de consemn. Pe cale de consecinta urmeaza a se dispune neinceperea urmaririi penale fata de ei pentru aceasta fapta.&lt;br /&gt; Din analiza probelor de la dosar rezulta ca faptele comise de cei trei invinuiti au avut un caracter accidental si s-a datorat in principiu necunoasterii prevederilor legale.&lt;br /&gt; Avand in vedere modul de savarsire a faptelor precum si conduita invinuitilor se aplica prevederile legii si consideram ca este in concordanta cu gradul de vinovatie a celor trei jandarmi. Totodata prin aplicarea unor sanctiuni cu amenda li se poate oferii in continuare posibilitatea de a-si desfasura activitatile in cadrul unitatii, in functiile in care sunt incadrati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astfel, se dispune:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Aplicarea unor sanctiuni cu caracter administrativ (amenda) pentru fiecare dintre invinuiti dupa cum urmeaza:&lt;br /&gt;- Pentru sergent major X: 1000 RON&lt;br /&gt;- Pentru sergent major Y: 200 RON&lt;br /&gt;- Pentru sergent major Z: 200 RON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Neinceperea urmaririi penale fata de cei trei jandarmi intrucat lipseste sesizarea comandantului&lt;br /&gt;3. Cheltuieli de de urmarire penala in suma de 50 RON pentru fiecare din cei trei invinuiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semnat: PROCUROR”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In concluzie personala:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- am scapat cu bine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- cu toate ca locuim intr-o tara mirifica, ceva ceva tot se poate misca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- jandarmii cu toate ca au fost pedepsiti... inca mai sunt jandarmi si sunt printre noi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- e voie sa te iubesti in masina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dl. Pufarin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-3746548103589384328?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/3746548103589384328/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=3746548103589384328' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3746548103589384328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3746548103589384328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/10/cu-si-despre-jandarmi.html' title='Cu si despre jandarmi'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-3702228007231698002</id><published>2008-10-21T22:02:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:27:50.173+03:00</updated><title type='text'>schimbare la fata</title><content type='html'>Salutari.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;din cate banuiesc ca ati observat ne-am schimbat infatisarea. E mana Dl. Pufarin, ca deh e la arh... Il felicit si-i multumesc si pe aceasta cale. Cadoul in particular :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In rest suntem bine, fara alte noutati asa ca nici nu va retin mai mult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atat ca daca vreti sa cititi despre ceva anume, sau sa aflati o parere tintita va rog, lasa-ti un comment sa stim si noi :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o seara placuta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ursu`&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-3702228007231698002?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/3702228007231698002/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=3702228007231698002' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3702228007231698002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3702228007231698002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/10/schimbare-la-fata.html' title='schimbare la fata'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-6868318784295341122</id><published>2008-10-16T22:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T22:16:52.787+03:00</updated><title type='text'>16.10.2008</title><content type='html'>Salutari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am memorat data de azi foarte bine, deoarece am scris-o de cel putin 10 ori pe diferite cereri, si formulare, impreuna cu CNP, CI, KX, Jud. Cluj... si celalate din categoria asta. Bine ca la facultate vor sa introduca Student ID-ul ca sa mai scape de birocratie, si sa-si incaseze taxele la timp. Oare ne pun astia intr-o zi si CHIP in fund, sau nu mai prind eu asta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi, am umblat dupa acte. Intradevar am reusit sa obtin o adeverinta, un cazier, si o programare la analize pe luni, 130 ron cu mentiunea "pe nemancate", ma intreb "pe mancate" o fi mai ieftin sau mai scump???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A si sa nu uit am facut 20 minute drum ca sa achit "taxa de informare 1 ron" asta pt Politia Rutiera...&lt;br /&gt;Dragut, nu? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar m-am simtit implinit cand pe Calea Turzii, masina MAI (actualmente MIRA), dacia alba cu radarul, era tractata pe platforma... as pune si poze... dar nu am voie sa tin telefonul mobil in mana cand conduc, ca apoi iar am de umblat pentru explicatii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cam asta ar fi pentru azi, noapte buna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-6868318784295341122?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/6868318784295341122/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=6868318784295341122' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6868318784295341122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6868318784295341122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/10/16102008.html' title='16.10.2008'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-4750500561231471956</id><published>2008-10-14T22:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:46:50.022+03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Facutul de contraventii"</title><content type='html'>Salutari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V-am promis, deci scriu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri, grabit, ma deplasam regulamentar pe str. Titulescu in zona Interservisan (:-&amp;), in fata mea o masina de politie, un logan alb, de ala dragut, dotat cu nenea Organ.&lt;br /&gt;Pana aici nimic iesit din comun, strada are 2 benzi. Cum intentionam sa virez la stanga eram pe banda 1, iar brusc si dintr-o data s-a oprit loganul, sub semnul "Oprirea interzisa" si nenea Organ a parasit masina. Eu am claxonat... ca la nunta!&lt;br /&gt;Dialog:&lt;br /&gt;Organ -Cine a claxonat?&lt;br /&gt;Ursu -Eu!&lt;br /&gt;     -Stiti ca in municipiul Cluj-Napoca este interzis sa claxonati?!&lt;br /&gt;     -Am prevazut un pericol!&lt;br /&gt;     -Ce pericol???&lt;br /&gt;     -Loganul dumneavoastra care s-a oprit in loc nepermis, fapt prev in Codul rutier                                           sectiunea contraventii!&lt;br /&gt;     -Domnule eu... am de facut niste contraventii...! asa ca...&lt;br /&gt;     -Da vad, dar totusi le faceti sau le constatati?&lt;br /&gt;     -Continuati-va deplasarea, va rog, ca ma retineti din misiune!&lt;br /&gt;     -Bine numai miscati undeva ca in fata e loganu, in stanga TIR-ul, in spate nu pot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa enervat, a inghitit in sec si a disparut cu tot cu logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot nu inteleg de ce au primit asa multe masini, ca locuri de parcare nu sunt, si asa incurca si mai mult circulatia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-4750500561231471956?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/4750500561231471956/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=4750500561231471956' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4750500561231471956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4750500561231471956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/10/facutul-de-contraventii.html' title='&quot;Facutul de contraventii&quot;'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-2639888359842654812</id><published>2008-10-12T15:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:42:34.383+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Negreni October-fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHwieX5onI/AAAAAAAAAD8/MTd6Gaz1gX0/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHwieX5onI/AAAAAAAAAD8/MTd6Gaz1gX0/s400/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256246715177607794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Targul de care v-am mai vorbit, intradevar si anul acesta a avut o gramada de vizitatori:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHtWTzErAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/kra6lWeWOXs/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHtWTzErAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/kra6lWeWOXs/s400/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256243207645473794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au fost multe chestiuni interesante de vazut, si de cumparat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHpNsrf6gI/AAAAAAAAACU/4ulZSXQ1Yac/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHpNsrf6gI/AAAAAAAAACU/4ulZSXQ1Yac/s400/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256238661659257346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHpN-45VkI/AAAAAAAAACc/ovOjV4w7GPM/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHpN-45VkI/AAAAAAAAACc/ovOjV4w7GPM/s400/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256238666547287618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHpOTO29xI/AAAAAAAAACk/bc9xuGnVns0/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHpOTO29xI/AAAAAAAAACk/bc9xuGnVns0/s400/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256238672008115986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHpOhcQbFI/AAAAAAAAACs/SKC_eUWtVEM/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHpOhcQbFI/AAAAAAAAACs/SKC_eUWtVEM/s400/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256238675822406738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHpOwpE0LI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ek2jtKNOG5k/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHpOwpE0LI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ek2jtKNOG5k/s400/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256238679902703794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHqlV5YARI/AAAAAAAAAC8/IjtdrDQxOqY/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHqlV5YARI/AAAAAAAAAC8/IjtdrDQxOqY/s400/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256240167371931922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHqlWT7GAI/AAAAAAAAADE/B63xEz-MTLA/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHqlWT7GAI/AAAAAAAAADE/B63xEz-MTLA/s400/Picture+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256240167483283458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHqll2ArUI/AAAAAAAAADM/UtLkugFL2NQ/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHqll2ArUI/AAAAAAAAADM/UtLkugFL2NQ/s400/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256240171652787522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHqmIBLs_I/AAAAAAAAADU/ejz0o_obyMY/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHqmIBLs_I/AAAAAAAAADU/ejz0o_obyMY/s400/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256240180826452978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe o taraba am gasit niste jucarii mai hard :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHsUGlvXEI/AAAAAAAAADk/5SgbEeR1DjM/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHsUGlvXEI/AAAAAAAAADk/5SgbEeR1DjM/s400/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256242070228524098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fapt surprinzator, agentii de politie care supravegheau buna desfasurare a targului au fost ajutati in misiune si de agenti secreti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHsUBPedsI/AAAAAAAAADs/PlqjgWmdb3I/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHsUBPedsI/AAAAAAAAADs/PlqjgWmdb3I/s400/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256242068792964802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana la urmatorul post, numai bine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pufarin &amp; Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-2639888359842654812?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/2639888359842654812/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=2639888359842654812' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/2639888359842654812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/2639888359842654812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/10/negreni-october-fest.html' title='Negreni October-fest'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SPHwieX5onI/AAAAAAAAAD8/MTd6Gaz1gX0/s72-c/Picture+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-7609632404904175147</id><published>2008-10-12T14:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T01:29:42.638+03:00</updated><title type='text'>October-fest la Negreni</title><content type='html'>Salutari, poate nu multi dintre voi au auzit de minunatul targ autohton de la Negreni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este un targ ce se organizeaza de mai bine de 100 de ani, la poalele muntilor Piatra Craiului, in comuna Negreni pe malul Crisului, in judetul Cluj.&lt;br /&gt;Anul acesta targul s-a intins pe 6 zile.&lt;br /&gt;Sambata ziua a 5-a am decis si noi sa vizitam targul cu ideea ca nici odata nu se stie ce gasesti...&lt;br /&gt;Pusi pe motor sambata la orele 9 dimineata ne-am pornit pe DN1-E60 spre Negreni. Drum fara incidente pana la Podul CFR dupa Huedin unde un concetatean cu o Dacie 1310 grii metal cu nr Cj-10-DIY a forta depasirea in loc nepermis, atinganduse cu aripa spate dreapta de motor si genunchiul piciorului stang al Dl Pufarin...&lt;br /&gt;Nu am picat! Iar masina cauzatoare al incidentului nu s-a oprit asa ca am pornit in urmarirea ei, dar cum eram doi pe "Matilda" nu am reusit sa o ajungem.&lt;br /&gt;Ajunsi la Negreni ne-am adresat politistului rutier care dirija circulatia. Raspunsul a fost "Nu am timp, trebe sa dirijez circulatia, mergeti inapoi la Huedin!" asta ne-a urlat el de pe mijlocul drumului. I-am multumit, si i-am dorit servici usor!&lt;br /&gt;Am sunat la 112, ca deh e nr de urgenta... unde prima voce, a prins ideea si ne-a facut legatura cu a doua voce, care nu stiu exact din ce motiv, dar a spus ca nu stie ce sa facem, asta dupa ce i-am relatat ca nu am fost nici macar bagati in seama de agentul-organ cu fluier. &lt;br /&gt;Am devenit nervos si am urlat putin... in cateva secunde ne-au cautat cei de la postul din Negreni, amabili ne-au invitat la post. Le-am relatat tot, acestia au identificat proprietearul masinii, pe cetateanul Farcas Dorinel Ionel din Gherla (ii transmit salutari pe aceasta cale), si ne-au indrumat ca la intoarcere spre Cluj sa depunem o declaratie la Politia Huedin.&lt;br /&gt;Asta s-a si intamplat, unde am fost surprinsi de amabilitatea angajatilor, si ni s-a spus ca deja s-a luat legatura cu conducatorul auto sus amintit si i se va retine permisul de conducere pe min 30 zile daca nu avem alte pretentii. (ne mai gandim) Urmeaza sa ne anunte saptamana viitoare despre finalizarea cazului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acum cam atat. despre targ data urmatoare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-7609632404904175147?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/7609632404904175147/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=7609632404904175147' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7609632404904175147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7609632404904175147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-fest-la-negreni.html' title='October-fest la Negreni'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-3393953555850129758</id><published>2008-10-12T14:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T14:46:54.591+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Octombire</title><content type='html'>salutari, si uite asa a mai trecut o luna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper ca de acum incolo sa postam mai des. A inceput facultatea. Am contribuit cat de mult s-a putut la asezarea unor prieteni la Cluj, si dupa ce s-au calmat spiritele ne-am mai retras pentru 2 zile in inima muntilor (ca de obicei).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De data asta insa am cunoscut o noua subspecie a speciei umane... Homo Sapiens-Urbanus.&lt;br /&gt;Ce este interesant la acest Homo Sp. Urbanus?&lt;br /&gt;Pe scurt:&lt;br /&gt;- apa termala, racita din tub de spray&lt;br /&gt;- parfumuri macar 3 pt 2 zile petrecute in cabana la munte&lt;br /&gt;- bagaje cat pt o saptamana de dorul prezentarii noilor trend-uri a gentilor de voiaj&lt;br /&gt;- pregatire meticuloasa min 2 ore pt a iesi la un amarat de foc cu fum pt niste gratare&lt;br /&gt;- poze de hi5 cu tot ce misca in natura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe scurt cam astea ar fi, am ramas usor speriat, pt ca toate astea se intamplau la 800m altitudine, in mijlocul naturii la etajul unei cabane... dar daca cineva se simte interesat de detalii rog sa ne contacteze :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-3393953555850129758?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/3393953555850129758/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=3393953555850129758' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3393953555850129758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3393953555850129758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/10/octombire.html' title='Octombire'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-1388180288984660477</id><published>2008-09-17T22:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:53:54.805+03:00</updated><title type='text'>inca o luna...</title><content type='html'>Salutari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mai trecut o luna de cand nu am mai onorat blogul cu nimic. Sa dau explicatii?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ca majoritatea studentilor, am avut si noi examene, au trecut asa ca suntem in vacanta din nou.&lt;br /&gt;2. am avut si multe treburi, proiecte, cules de prune, rezolvat bunici, procese, numere rosii, reparat masina, familia si va mai zic daca vreti :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum insa beneficiind de putinul timp ramas pana la 1 octombrie am ales sa ne ducem la munte sa ne odihnim, si da ati ghicit, tot acolo. Revenim cu poze de toamna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se implinesc 3 ani, de la ziua in care am decis sa ne combinam sortile, dl Pufarin si cu mine. Motiv de sarbatorit... doar ca nu stim cand :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deocamdata doar atat.&lt;br /&gt;Pe curand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursu'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-1388180288984660477?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/1388180288984660477/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=1388180288984660477' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/1388180288984660477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/1388180288984660477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/09/inca-o-luna.html' title='inca o luna...'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-6618860414037680688</id><published>2008-08-16T17:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T17:13:14.078+03:00</updated><title type='text'>o dorinta...</title><content type='html'>Salutari,&lt;br /&gt;nu am scris de mult, dar abia am ajuns inapoi la cluj dupa o lunga vacanta cu mici intreruperi in Apuseni...&lt;br /&gt;ajunsi la cluj, mi-am pus ochii pe o treaba, anume vreau sa-mi cumpar un catel: Shar-pei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SKbf5M6llII/AAAAAAAAACE/Ed6w1tO3neU/s1600-h/bogi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SKbf5M6llII/AAAAAAAAACE/Ed6w1tO3neU/s400/bogi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235117790677275778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-6618860414037680688?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/6618860414037680688/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=6618860414037680688' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6618860414037680688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6618860414037680688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-dorinta.html' title='o dorinta...'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SKbf5M6llII/AAAAAAAAACE/Ed6w1tO3neU/s72-c/bogi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-1974527051701535455</id><published>2008-08-04T23:38:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:39:55.876+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ce ne facem!?</title><content type='html'>in caz ca se mai scumpesc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdo8zV5ZZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yd2B6d-G7lo/s1600-h/smoking.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdo8zV5ZZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yd2B6d-G7lo/s400/smoking.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230764885997610386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-1974527051701535455?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/1974527051701535455/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=1974527051701535455' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/1974527051701535455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/1974527051701535455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/08/ce-ne-facem.html' title='ce ne facem!?'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdo8zV5ZZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yd2B6d-G7lo/s72-c/smoking.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-149828184750530016</id><published>2008-08-04T22:33:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T22:49:47.466+03:00</updated><title type='text'>B.O.G.A. nu am disparut...</title><content type='html'>o apa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdbAlavCFI/AAAAAAAAABk/gjruyKOAfOU/s1600-h/boh5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdbAlavCFI/AAAAAAAAABk/gjruyKOAfOU/s400/boh5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230749557816494162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cascada Bulbuci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdajZ6PB_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/SepCJWT7Y14/s1600-h/bog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdajZ6PB_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/SepCJWT7Y14/s400/bog1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230749056511182834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o floare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdaj4n1klI/AAAAAAAAABE/hq6F4_8BDTE/s1600-h/bog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdaj4n1klI/AAAAAAAAABE/hq6F4_8BDTE/s400/bog5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230749064755515986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o vedere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdakImf0fI/AAAAAAAAABM/MrH0Ls5N9Z8/s1600-h/bog6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdakImf0fI/AAAAAAAAABM/MrH0Ls5N9Z8/s400/bog6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230749069044863474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stanca cu lant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdakl6wfaI/AAAAAAAAABU/apEk3t33LeI/s1600-h/bog7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdakl6wfaI/AAAAAAAAABU/apEk3t33LeI/s400/bog7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230749076914470306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;portal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdak8siPZI/AAAAAAAAABc/dLVVOupM6vw/s1600-h/bog8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdak8siPZI/AAAAAAAAABc/dLVVOupM6vw/s400/bog8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230749083028831634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prin pestera Radesei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJddKy3Z0gI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Q3k62MuMmuo/s1600-h/bog9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJddKy3Z0gI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Q3k62MuMmuo/s400/bog9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230751932248347138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somesul Cald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdZy-nWjyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HyKxO3FY0XQ/s1600-h/b0g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdZy-nWjyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HyKxO3FY0XQ/s400/b0g.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230748224550506274" /&gt;&lt;/a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-149828184750530016?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/149828184750530016/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=149828184750530016' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/149828184750530016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/149828184750530016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/08/boga-nu-am-disparut.html' title='B.O.G.A. nu am disparut...'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SJdbAlavCFI/AAAAAAAAABk/gjruyKOAfOU/s72-c/boh5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-8799500638317802515</id><published>2008-06-16T11:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T12:05:47.774+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tot din trafic</title><content type='html'>Salutari, dragi cititori, cum a trecut weekend-ul revin cu o noua poveste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri fiind duminica si vreme exceptionala de somn, reproductie si numarat bani, am decis impreuna cu colegii sa facem o iesire, ca pe vremuri. Zis si facut si ne-am pornit  frumos dimineata pe ploaie din Cluj cu 3 masini din curtea caminelor spre satul "Cioara" jud Ab.&lt;br /&gt;Ploaia ne-a insotit pana la Turda unde stand la semafor cu geamurile lasate sa mai iasa  fumul la un moment dat zboara prin masina apa in cantitate de vreo 2 galeti de sub roata unui tir cu nr de NL care trece pe langa noi virand apoi pe un drum de centura. Dusul si trezirea de dimineata devreme s-au amplificat si parca am prins mai mult curaj pentru drum. Pus pe educatie rutiera, asa fac eu cand ma apuca, il iau in urmarire pe Tir, pe cai ocolitoare si ii ajung in fata. Am reusit sa-l si opresc fara sa fac prea multa agitatie in trafic, si ii explic la om ca sa se mai uite prin ce gropi calca, deoarece nu-i singur pe sosea, si la noi apele stau pe langa canale, nu-i ca in Amsterdam. Cat a inteles ramane de vazut, deoarece chiar daca avea numere de Olanda, el era mai inchis la culoare si vorbea ceva romana cu un accent de Turcia (ete combinatie).&lt;br /&gt;Ne-am continuat drumul, si ne-am inteles, ca la destinatie ii dam drumu la curcubeu din protbgaj sa avem parte de vreme frumoasa. Am ajuns la destinatie in formatia initiala de rosu-alb-verde (culorile celor trei masini) si dupa o scurta acomodare si lansarea prestabilita a curcubeului a si iesit soarele.&lt;br /&gt;Am avut o zi minunata cu alcool, mancare, cirese si multe povestiri...&lt;br /&gt;Drumul spre casa a fost ceva mai obositor. In judetul AB nu stiu exact din ce motiv dar nu prea se respecta legea rutiera:&lt;br /&gt;- Depasire pe loc nepermis.&lt;br /&gt;- Depasire fara asigurare prealabila&lt;br /&gt;- Acordarea de prioritate pt ce-i ce intra in sensul giratoriu (ala rotund) in repetate randuri&lt;br /&gt;- Blituit cu faru si aratat spre cer cu degetul mijlociu cat incape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trebuie sa mai adaug ca mai ales la intoarcere spre Cluj ne-am intalnit cu mai multe echipe de motoristi, i-am salutat respectuosi, i-am lasat sa ma depaseasca si acestia  au raspuns respectuos la gesturile mele de bunavointa si bun simt in trafic. Erau si speeduri, pe ei prea putin am apucat sa-i vad, ei circuland pe ideea "auto-devansarii proprii", dar ce-i cu moto-uri de epoca si Choppere circulau cat se poate de educat si frumos. Le transmit felicitarile mele pe aceasta cale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astea fiind zise ma retrag, urmeaza o penultima saptamana de sesiune, sa fie cu noroc, si voie buna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-8799500638317802515?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/8799500638317802515/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=8799500638317802515' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/8799500638317802515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/8799500638317802515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/06/tot-din-trafic.html' title='Tot din trafic'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-273723022723574401</id><published>2008-06-12T20:58:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:06:05.127+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Daelim "Lama"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SFFj37_fi0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Wd466IBejvw/s1600-h/alle_0248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SFFj37_fi0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Wd466IBejvw/s400/alle_0248.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211056056492329794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scriu din nou precum am promis, despre noua achizitie al Dl Pufarin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motocicleta de fabricatie Sud-Koreeana dupa un concept ingineresc Honda, Daelim Roadwin 125. Echipata cu un motor de 125 cmc in 4 timipi, dezvoltand o forta de 14 CP cu  un design sport, desi motocicleta se considera Naked (adica Nuda :D), toate acestea la o masa goala de aprox. 95kg, si la un consum surprinzator de 3,5% de benzina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ii urez pe aceasta cale "Drumuri bune si asfalt uscat!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-273723022723574401?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/273723022723574401/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=273723022723574401' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/273723022723574401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/273723022723574401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/06/daelim-lama.html' title='Daelim &quot;Lama&quot;'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SFFj37_fi0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Wd466IBejvw/s72-c/alle_0248.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-3067045897720064128</id><published>2008-06-12T20:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T20:56:49.975+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleaca soacra vine motoru'</title><content type='html'>Salutari, nu a trecut mult timp de la ultima postare si uite revin din nou, deoarece am avut parte de o zi mai putin obisnuita.&lt;br /&gt;Totul a inceput dimineata la 9, defapt ieri seara, cand stand la bere cu niste amici si dl Pufarin, mi s-a adus la cunostinta, ca soacra urmeaza sa plece din tara a doua zi.&lt;br /&gt;Urma sa o insotim impreuna, ca niste copii educati in statia de autobuz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimineata la orele 9, dupa cum ziceam, imi suna telefonul si sunt anuntat ca am sedinta la facultate la ora 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma trezesc si imi vad de treburi, pe la 11 plec dupa soacra ne intalnim si cu dl Pufarin, mai facem niste cumparaturi, etichetam bagajele si o imbarcam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Drumuri bune!" - cum zic soferii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apoi m-a anuntat dl Pufarin ca maine isi achizitioneaza noul mijloc de locomotie, reprezentat printr-un autovehicol pe 2 roti, o minunata motocicleta Sud-Koreeana.&lt;br /&gt;Fericire mare, stabilim ultimele detalii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns intr-un final si la sedinta, unde spre bucuria nimanui, am stat cu totii 4 ore pe seama dezbaterii unor articole legislative interioare a activitatii studentesti si a procesului de pregatire profesionala. &lt;br /&gt;Am scapat de acolo, ca si o varza murata intelectuala, dar sunt mandru ca am contribuit la formularea unor articole in favoarea studentimi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine deci se anunta chef mare, deoarece chiar daca ploua, noua achizitie trebuieste udata si sarbatorita pe masura.&lt;br /&gt;Despre moto intr-o data viitoare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-3067045897720064128?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/3067045897720064128/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=3067045897720064128' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3067045897720064128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3067045897720064128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/06/pleaca-soacra-vine-motoru.html' title='Pleaca soacra vine motoru&apos;'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-7287968684591207679</id><published>2008-06-11T14:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T15:05:32.423+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Asfaltul nu e bun</title><content type='html'>Salutari, relatez o parere personala despre asfalt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum bine stiti de cand exista om, exista carari, mai apoi au aparut utilajele pe roti implicit drumurile.... &lt;br /&gt;Aztazi avem asfalt fara apa (acum 5-8 ani asfaltul se turna cand ploua mai tare).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traim in Cluj, oras in plina dezvoltare pe toate planurile, si trebuie sa recunoastem ca mai sunt cateva stradute neasfaltate... Cu putina rabdare se va asterne si pe acestea asfalt. Asa s-a intamplat si pe str pe care stau in cart Gheorgheni unde in cca. 4 ani au asfaltat tot. Zona ii linistita, cu stradute perpendiculare si drepte iar pe colturi ai "triunghi rosu" sau "Stop", dar strada lunga e cea care ii cu prioritate. Toti soferii se bucura de acest drept de prioritate, pe care le-o da bucata de tabla in forma de romb si astfel gonesc cu viteze mari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problema ii cu ceilalti care au si ei asfalt si strada dreapta, dar nu si rombul de tabla. Gonesc si ei pe ideea ca nu e zona circulata bucurandu-se de asfaltul perfect de sub roti neobservand "triunghiul" sau "Stop"-ul rosu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bucuria e bilaterala, si benifica pana la coltul de strada unde se intalnesc si e deja prea tarziu, evitabilul se produce... acum o saptamana sau cu 2, sau chiar ieri  precum si astazi si probabil raspoimaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musafirul anual al vecinului, un batranel Belgian imi povestea la o constatare de astfel de accident ca beneficiaza de o vacanta palpitanta in Ro, e de 2 saptamani si deja a vazut 4 accidente la 20 metrii de casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statistica de pe coltul celalt spune ca in 4 ani de cand exista asfaltul sau produs un numar de 53 accidente inregistrate si vreo 15 alte cazuri in care s-a evitat intalnirea mareata de catre soferi preventivi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politia, isi face meseria, constata, cerceteaza si amendeaza. Primaria reface indicatoarele iar firmele de salubrizare curata urmele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar profilaxia se lasa asteptata, sunt curios pana cand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-7287968684591207679?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/7287968684591207679/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=7287968684591207679' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7287968684591207679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7287968684591207679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/06/asfaltul-nu-e-bun.html' title='Asfaltul nu e bun'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-2751039130565632529</id><published>2008-06-11T14:31:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T14:46:01.274+03:00</updated><title type='text'>stresiune...</title><content type='html'>Salut din nou,&lt;br /&gt;dupa cum banuiesc ca stiti este stresiune, perioda in care studentul face de toate numai sa scape de examene si sa ajunga in vacanta.&lt;br /&gt;Toate bune si frumoase, dar am fost martor la un eveniment pe care nu-l pot uita cu timpul. Va relatez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examen, scris, in amfiteatru, studenti emotionati pregatiti prin diferite mijloace pentru dezvoltarea subiectelor. Se trage biletul din gramada, se dicteaza subiectele. &lt;br /&gt;Brusc unii devin agitati, si sub pretextul ca nu au inteles, cer repetarea subiectelor pentru o buna desfasurare a examenului. Proful, fara banuieli repeta lent subiectele cu vocea ridica. &lt;br /&gt;Engage lumea baga productie... &lt;br /&gt;Ne fiind foarte pregatit ma uit prin sala sa vad cine cum se simte, si observ ca unii colegi stau cu capul intr-o parte si vorbesc singuri... &lt;br /&gt;Ce dmnzo, nu pot fi asa de grele subiectele sa te apuci sa vorbesti singur!?&lt;br /&gt;Raman surprins, scriu ce stiu si parasesc sala. Stand la tigara, dupa ceva timp ma reintalnesc cu colegii ciudati, care brusc si-au revenit, si sunt foarte fericiti deoarece au stiut la examen... de unde??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fi o treaba sa ti capul intr-o parte si sa vorbesti singur si poate iti aduci aminte de chestiuni de care habar nu ai....? Nu stiu, intreb pe unul dintre colegii apropiati, despre eveniment, acesta ma lamureste... Ii frauda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deznodamant: daca vorbesti singur, tii capul intr-o parte si esti la examen nu inseamna ca esti pregatit sau emotionat, doar ca ai dispozitiv hands-free atasat in adancul urechii externe si astfel iti vine informatia de prin "eter".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce o sa faca astia, ciudatii, cand or ajunge in pozitii de conducere pe deasupra clasei muncitoare...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-2751039130565632529?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/2751039130565632529/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=2751039130565632529' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/2751039130565632529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/2751039130565632529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/06/stresiune.html' title='stresiune...'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-1877716755691114291</id><published>2008-06-11T14:08:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T14:31:15.408+03:00</updated><title type='text'>miez de iunie...</title><content type='html'>Salutari, scriu din nou ca s-au adunat multe povestiri.&lt;br /&gt;Sincer nici nu stiu cu ce sa incep asa ca o sa le iau in ordine ne-cronologica:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambulanta smechera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri eram cu masina in oras si pe str. Motilor apare o ambulanta goala, fara vreun semnal special sonor sau vizual, cadru medical fiind si din motiv ca nu ma grabeam ii dau prioritate. Ni se intersecteaza drumurile din nou dar de data asta pe dealul dupa farica de bere, calea Manastur. Eu pe banda din margine el pe cea din mijloc. Apare un carutas pe carosabil, ma asigur semnalizez, ma mai asigur si ma apuc de depasit caruta, moment in care din senin ma claxoneaza ambulanta pornindu-si semnalele luminoase si sonore gonind cu viteza pe langa mine, incalcand marcajul dublu continu. A treia intalnire a fost la semafor tot pe calea Manastur unde culmea aceeasi ambulanta nu mai avea nici o urgenta si statea pe 2 benzi deodata la culoarea rosie a semaforului. Nesimtit si conservar ce sunt cu dorinta de educare, ma strecor in diagonala in fata lui ca sa invete minte. La culoare verde pornesc dar cu viteza lenta pe banda din margine moment in care iar tresare ambulanta cu semnalele speciale (iar ii urgenta) asa cum am invatat de la ceilalti participanti in trafic incalcand legea rutiera si a bunului simt, scot mana si ii arat spre cer cu degetul mijlociu ca sa invete minte... ma depaseste si se opreste brusc in fata, si pornindusi sirena din nou sirena, coboara soferu repezinduse spre masina mea. Incerca sa-mi explice cum ii cu ceru senins si arborele genealogic de care i-am adus aminte prin gestul anterior, moment in care l-am ocolit frumos am mai intins degetul si mi-am vazut de drum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocluzii, nu mai dati prioritatea voastra altuia daca nu e cazu si bucurativa de ea pana o aveti...&lt;br /&gt;Cand sunati la 112 cereti un sofer cu aviz psihologic si medical facut la zi...&lt;br /&gt;Folosirea abuziva a mijloacelor speciale de avertizare sonora si vizuala se pedepseste, dar si semnele obscene se pedepsesc...&lt;br /&gt;Daca sunteti slabi la minte nu va angajati ca sofer pe ambulanta, ca  soneria si beculetul de peste cap se folosesc doar in misiuni speciale, nu si pt favorizarea voastra in traficul normal....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Conducatorii autospecialelor, si autovechiculelor de transport marfa sau persoane in caz ca se afla pe carosabil (parasind utilajul) sunt obligati sa poarte vesta reflectorizanta omologata, altfel suporta vina accidentul care se creaza prin prezenta lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-1877716755691114291?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/1877716755691114291/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=1877716755691114291' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/1877716755691114291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/1877716755691114291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/06/miez-de-iunie.html' title='miez de iunie...'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-5147952013227182572</id><published>2008-05-29T19:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T19:23:56.559+03:00</updated><title type='text'>student productiv...</title><content type='html'>Va povesteam ca in perioada de criza studentul isi depaseste capacitatile fara sa isi dea seama. Si astfel postez fara oprire :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citeam in presa ca pestii din lacul "Tineretului" au murit asfixiati din lipsa de oxigen. Sunt perfect deacord ca, pestii mor fara oxigen, dar ma intreb cum a disparut aceast element indispensabil vietii, OXIGENUL? &lt;br /&gt;Lacul exista de zeci de ani, ba mai mult, nu e nici singurul din zona, si culmea ca pana acum 1 an pestii nu aveau nici o problema, erau si destepti, deoarece pescarii nu prindeau exemplare asa de fascinante precum cele care au iesit zilele trecute la suprafata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lipsa de oxigen, apare in urma suprainmultii a niste plante sau bacterii si se rastoarna  echilibrul ecositemului.&lt;br /&gt;Pana acum 1 sau 2 ani pe lac functiona "barcaria-RADP", erau pescari, si din cand in cand se repopula lacul cu puiet. Era zona de agrement, se plimbau caini, biciclisti, indragostiti. Dar de cand pestele se gaseste si pe raionul hipermarketului de pe mal, cred ca cei din lac, s-au sinucis de CIUDA sau o fi de la ceva MATERIALE DE CONTRUCTII...?&lt;br /&gt;Ramane de vazut ce comunica Directia Aperolor-Somes si DSVSA-Cluj, si cine sare mai iute cu banu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-5147952013227182572?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/5147952013227182572/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=5147952013227182572' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/5147952013227182572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/5147952013227182572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/05/student-productiv.html' title='student productiv...'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-5517726954589676760</id><published>2008-05-29T18:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T19:05:03.529+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Da caldura, se inmultesc cei inchisi la culoare</title><content type='html'>Din categoria nesimtire curata,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Din cand in cand trec prin intersectia str. Campului cu Calea Manastur. Stand la semafor observ un cersetor, nu e nimic iesit din comun. Un copil cu mai putin de 15 ani experienta de viata, dar viclean. Viclean deoarece de fiecare data cand trec prin intersectie are alt handicap, si astfel isi obtine "bani de buzunar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cu cateva zile in urma observ ca "pe strada mea" atarna un cablu gros cat mana de pe stalpii Romtelecom. Asa le trebe daca nu-s in stare sa o faca calumea. Mai trec 2 zile si cineva trage cablu pana la pamant. Tot nu se intampla nimic. Mai trece o zi, si hop dispare cablul. Aflu ulterior din presa ca s-a furat 20 m de cablu de Cupru, asta deja ii un venit apreciabil din categoria reciclarii cuprului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Azi fiind joi, si zi de gunoi, dimineata pe la 7, scot tomberonul si imi vad de drum spre facultate. Pe la 12 ajung acasa si nevazand tomberonul pe starada, cu ideea ca l-a fi bagat tatal sau fratele in curte, linistit intru in casa sa ma racoresc.&lt;br /&gt;Totusi ies in curte la o tzigara si observ ca tomberonul ii absent, il caut pe strada...nu-i. Culmea nu am vazut niciodata pe nimeni plimband tomberonul pe strada, si nici tomberon care sa plece singur de la domiciliu. L-au furat! apoi il vand sub pretul pietei. O alta afacere cu venit curat-murdar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-5517726954589676760?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/5517726954589676760/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=5517726954589676760' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/5517726954589676760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/5517726954589676760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/05/da-caldura-se-inmultesc-cei-inchisi-la.html' title='Da caldura, se inmultesc cei inchisi la culoare'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-5814871917851182626</id><published>2008-05-29T18:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T18:37:14.392+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Junie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SD7NlYVieWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Truaw_q57xo/s1600-h/ursus.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SD7NlYVieWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Truaw_q57xo/s400/ursus.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205824261358516578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salutari dragi cititori,&lt;br /&gt;vad ca in ritmul asta ajungem sa postam cate o treaba odata pe luna. Trebuie sa intelegeti ca suntem ocupati. Va intrebati cu ce?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pai cu facultatile, apoi cu "joburi" extrascolare, si alte minuni de satisfactie personala :))&lt;br /&gt;De la binemeritata vacanta de o saptamana din munti, au trecut deja 4 saptamani, chiar fara sa ne dam seama... Bere consumata in cantitati industriale mai ales de cand a dat caldura.&lt;br /&gt;In aceste patru saptamanai am avut performanta sa dau cate un examen din 2 in 2 zile (mai putin in weekend), si asa a trecut timpul neobservat de repede. Am tras concluzia ca specia numit studentul in caz de criza poate ingloba cantitati industriale de stiinta...&lt;br /&gt;Cu dl Pufarin m-am intalnit doar in weekend luni si apoi vineri, la bere, la munte sau prin oras! Se va recupera si asta in viitorul apropiat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine am ultimul examen dinaintea sesiunii, am facut programari, caluculatii si statistici incat sa iasa totul asa cum e mai bine.&lt;br /&gt;Deci de luni ii Sesiune, sau altfel zis o vacanta in care mai inveti, te distrezi, si din cand in cand dai si cate un examen, sa fie asa, cu noroc si bafta multa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duminica ii ziua copilului, sper sa ne simtim si sa ne distram bine, dupa ce votam.&lt;br /&gt;Luni ne inscriem la scoala de soferi asa ca paziti drumurile, peste o luna ne dam drumu cu motoretele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana la urmatorul post bere multa si voie buna!&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-5814871917851182626?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/5814871917851182626/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=5814871917851182626' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/5814871917851182626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/5814871917851182626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/05/junie.html' title='Junie'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SD7NlYVieWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Truaw_q57xo/s72-c/ursus.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-2135958549419280277</id><published>2008-05-25T20:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T20:17:32.843+03:00</updated><title type='text'>sau</title><content type='html'>Honda CB450&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SDmfE4VieVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CICYgb_E8NQ/s1600-h/my+dream2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SDmfE4VieVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CICYgb_E8NQ/s400/my+dream2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204365750594337106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honda CB450&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-2135958549419280277?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/2135958549419280277/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=2135958549419280277' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/2135958549419280277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/2135958549419280277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/05/sau.html' title='sau'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SDmfE4VieVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CICYgb_E8NQ/s72-c/my+dream2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-6516337748927700315</id><published>2008-05-11T19:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T19:45:35.955+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ursu-moto</title><content type='html'>Precum v-am promis va explic de ce vreau din nou scoala de soferi. Vreau sa obtin permis de conducere si pentru categoria A (adica motocicleta). Categoria A pentru ca o sa-mi cumpar in curand o motocicleta socialista... un minunat MZ-ETZ 250 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numai bine.&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SCcicNeN39I/AAAAAAAAAAU/bQgRrC3L1_c/s1600-h/my+dream.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SCcicNeN39I/AAAAAAAAAAU/bQgRrC3L1_c/s400/my+dream.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199162162870607826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-6516337748927700315?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/6516337748927700315/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=6516337748927700315' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6516337748927700315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6516337748927700315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/05/ursu-moto.html' title='Ursu-moto'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SCcicNeN39I/AAAAAAAAAAU/bQgRrC3L1_c/s72-c/my+dream.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-7353342248858416962</id><published>2008-05-11T19:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T19:41:41.770+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mijloc de Mai</title><content type='html'>Salutari, uite am revenit cu un nou post.&lt;br /&gt;Pe scurt...&lt;br /&gt;Dupa Pasti am fost intr-o minunata vacanta de o saptamana la munte, in satul de vacanta Boga jud. Bihor, departe de civilizatia urbana. Desi era vreme buna, 15-20 grade Celsius, lumea nu s-a ingramadit pe "coclauri" nici macar de 1-2 mai. Insa "sus" peste cota 1100 zona Padis, m-am intalnit cu multa lume, care chiar daca pe colturi mai era zapada de 10-20 cm, s-au cazat in corturi... Noi am stat in casa in vale, sincer ii apreciez ca au rezistat temperaturilor scazute din noapte. &lt;br /&gt;Trebuie sa va relatez ca am ramas surprins, cand am vazut ca muncitorii firmei Construct Mod, care a contractat reabilitarea unui drum (fost asfaltat prin anii 77) lucrau pana si de 1 mai. Au avansat frumos pe perioada sederii, si cred ca pana in august, asa cum prevede contractul vor si finaliza lucrarea. (20 km asfalt pe 2 benzi, santuri si pereti de sustinere poduri mici si scrugeri...) Le urez succes in continuare!&lt;br /&gt;In satul Pietroasa asezare la 10 km de la cabana, oamenii s-a prins de schema cu turismul, si-au facut o benzinarie functionala, un mini-market unde gasesti cam tot de ce ai avea nevoie, a aparut si o Farmacie, si angajatii din Primarie au fost de treaba. De veterinar nu m-am interesat, inca :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intoarcerea la Cluj, a fost obositoare, foarte multe masini pe e60 si plin cu "nebuni-camicaze", no comment, ca ii la fel peste tot.&lt;br /&gt;A si inceput scoala, ultimele saptamani, examene verificari si toate cele, trec si acestea si vine VACANTA binemeritata. Mai sunt 7 saptamani :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am decis sa ma reapuc de scoala de soferi. Am deja permis de conducere, dar vreau ceva mai mult... va intrebati poate, de ce? despre asta intr-un urmator post, scurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toate cele bune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-7353342248858416962?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/7353342248858416962/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=7353342248858416962' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7353342248858416962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/7353342248858416962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/05/mijloc-de-mai.html' title='Mijloc de Mai'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-9111686173845739270</id><published>2008-04-28T00:43:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:44:15.387+03:00</updated><title type='text'>iepure?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SBTzpcokvRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WeF-uldly88/s1600-h/iep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SBTzpcokvRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WeF-uldly88/s320/iep.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194044163651583250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-9111686173845739270?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/9111686173845739270/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=9111686173845739270' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/9111686173845739270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/9111686173845739270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/04/iepure.html' title='iepure?'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SBTzpcokvRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WeF-uldly88/s72-c/iep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-6300409994025682588</id><published>2008-04-28T00:19:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:36:21.232+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sfarsit de luna</title><content type='html'>Salutari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat pe ce sa treaca si luna aprilie si sa nu postam nimic.&lt;br /&gt;Nu e pauza de idei, doar ca am fost cam ocupati cu una alta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am plimbat mult prin spitale, am povestit cu medici (noi suntem sanatosi), si am ajuns la concluzia ca in Ro daca esti habarnist, sau total pe langa, si nu ai cunostinte de baza in ale medicinei, ai toate sansele sa mori. Va intrebati poate, din ce cauza... Medicii de familie sunt de vina, nu stiu exact din ce motiv dar nu vor, sau poate nu au chef sa comunice cu pacientii... nu vreau sa intru in detalii, dar ce ziceti de urmatoarea intrebare: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;De cate ori a sunat medicul vostru de familie, in legatura cu sanatatea personala?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-a finalizat treaba cu stimatii jandarmi :). S-au ales cu o prima in MINUS de pasti, adica au primit cate o amenda penala, si un "head-note" in cazier. Pana la urma trebuie sa trag concluzia ca daca ai dreptate, rabdare, si niste banuti merita sa lupti. Sistemul de indreptateste intr-un final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu terenurile si casa a cam picat treaba din cauza "necunostintei de cauza" a investitorului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este Pasti, am fost si la inviere... una greco-catolica, nasol ca lumea e nesatula dupa tot ce se da pe gratis, si ca citez "Iisus a suferit mai tare decat in filmul lui Mel Gibson".&lt;br /&gt;Azi ne-am tratat post-inviere cu niste bere, noroc ca sunt doi pasti, si nu se inchid chiar toate berariile :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine e ziua cea mare, mergem le munte, nu am mai fost din ianuarie si imi este dor.&lt;br /&gt;Tund iarba, caut lemne, le inmagazinez cu nr de registru, stau, aer curat, si nu-mi suna telefonul celular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cu asta as cam incheia.&lt;br /&gt;Maine sa mergeti la stropit, sa pasteti fericiti si sa nu mancati ierpurele.&lt;br /&gt;Toate cele bune pana in luna mai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-6300409994025682588?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/6300409994025682588/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=6300409994025682588' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6300409994025682588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6300409994025682588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/04/sfarsit-de-luna.html' title='Sfarsit de luna'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-3647668090232507138</id><published>2008-04-08T21:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:10:17.051+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradisul celor ce zboara si eco-babuta</title><content type='html'>Titlu interesant precum si povestea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi dupamasa am fost in vizita la bunica, care din pacate nu se afla in cea mai buna stare de sanatate, avand in vedere varsta ei, se intelege. Partea interesanta ii ca desi sta de vreo 55 de ani la cluj, din nevoie pe vremuri, iar post `89 din hobby, banuiesc, are pasari. Frumos, multi au papagali, canari sau porumbei animale frumoase de altfel, ea insa are 2 gaini. OOtoare bune, tinere, vanjoase. Toate is bune si frumoase, problema insa este ca din cauza starii de sanatate proaste in momentul de fata nu se mai poate ocupa de ele. Nu ar fi nici asta o problema, cu spirit de veterinar i-am si propus ca facem supa si schnitzel din ele, ea insa s-a opus cu vehementa. Am intrebat-o de ce totusi...&lt;br /&gt;Raspunsul la fel de surprinzator: sunt animale frumoase, dau oo sanatoase, au si ele suflet, si o sa traiasca mult si bine, asa ca le vei duce intr-un adapost.&lt;br /&gt;Surprins si mirat in acelasi timp am intrebat-o curios de acel paradis al gainilor.&lt;br /&gt;Acest paradis se afla la un verisor de la tara cu care a si luat legatura, si ii dispus sa se ocupe da gaini. Asa ca joi voi escorta cele doua gaini in paradisul lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta da sprit ecologist si sa nu mai vorbim de agricultura eco pe care o dezvolta acel verisor la tara. Eu le duc, si sper sa fiu placut surprins daca gainile respective vor prinde Pastele anului 2008. Nu de alta dar supa de gaina si schnitzelul fara pasare nu se poate gati si cea mai buna gaina e aceea din gospodaria vecina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ar fi cazul sa preia dl Pufarin lira, ca e asociatul de blog si nu-si prea face datoria in ultima vreme. Sa fie asta o mustrare scrisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toate cele bune, pana la urmatorul post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-3647668090232507138?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/3647668090232507138/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=3647668090232507138' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3647668090232507138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/3647668090232507138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/04/paradisul-celor-ce-zboara-si-eco-babuta.html' title='Paradisul celor ce zboara si eco-babuta'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-5634112367724969974</id><published>2008-04-02T18:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T18:31:06.249+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Om si veterinar</title><content type='html'>Cugetare a filozofului chinez Chang Ying Yue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cel care toata ziua e activ ca o albina, e puternic ca un taur, munceste precum un cal, si care seara se-ntoarce rupt de oboseala precum un caine, ar trebui sa consulte un veterinar, caci este foarte probabil un bou".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-5634112367724969974?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/5634112367724969974/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=5634112367724969974' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/5634112367724969974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/5634112367724969974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/04/om-si-veterinar.html' title='Om si veterinar'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-4791338548526519448</id><published>2008-04-01T21:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T23:07:14.952+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ziua cu pacaleala...</title><content type='html'>Salutari,&lt;br /&gt;dupa ce am stat toata ziua citind despre niste chestiuni insemnificative, pentru a promova un examen, m-am gandit sa va scriu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu s-au intamplat mari chestiuni in ultima perioada, din acest motiv nu am prea multe de spus, asa ca va povestesc treburi interesante din auzite :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. IPS Daniel din motive "binecuvantate" a suferit un accident pe scarile patriarhiei, s-a ales cu o fractura... &lt;br /&gt;"Taierea imprejur cea dupa trup a Domnului" (1 ian) sa-i aduca insanatosire grabnica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Chefir - produs lactat, acidulat obtinut prin insamantare cu culturi lactice selectionate (bacterii) si ciuperci speciale (tibetane si altele). Buatura sanatoasa, racoritoare cu capacitati imuno stimulatoare. &lt;br /&gt;Napolact fabrica si vinde un produs Chefir, cu mesajul "Lapte din inima Ardealului - daca stii cum sa-l pregatesti, asa cum am invatat noi de generatii, nu te mai saturi, asa de bune-s toate". Frumos mesaj pacat de chefir, nu de alta dar cel sus mentionat nu a vazut in viata lui ciuperca de chefir, ce sa vb de traditie, contine doar bacterii de iaurt, asa ca nu e cu nimic deosebit de iaurtul obisnuit, atat ca e putin mai gras, si acrisor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ne-am plimbat intr-o seara prin centrul orasului, si am observat ca sunt prea multe mini casinouri, si multi politisti care agata soferi pe marginea becului de far, care s-a ars de suparare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o zi ii primavara, in alta nu-i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum inchei ca e tarziu si ploua. &lt;br /&gt;Pana data viitoare, toate cele bune!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-4791338548526519448?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/4791338548526519448/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=4791338548526519448' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4791338548526519448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4791338548526519448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/04/ziua-cu-pacaleala.html' title='Ziua cu pacaleala...'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-693988890497992623</id><published>2008-03-16T18:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T01:31:20.544+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A trecut ceva timp</title><content type='html'>Salutari,&lt;br /&gt;am ales acest titlu doarece de aproximativ o luna nu am onorat bloggul nostru cu nimic nou. Am fost ocupati, sau nu am avut acces la internet, sau pur si simplu nu am avut chef de scris...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa las scuzele la oparte si incep sa trec in revista niste chestiuni interesante, placute sau deranjante care s-au petrecut in perioada susmentionata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parchetul militar :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mai fost de multe ori in vizita la procuratura, cu diferite ocazii, in final s-a cam incheiat urmarirea penala a jandarmilor, si asteptam o rezolutie. In functie de asta vom actiona in continuare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La sfarsitul lunii februarie, am reusit sa pun la punct masina Bozsy si pentru un rodaj bun si niste distractie ne-am si aventurat la un drum pana la Tg-Mures la un chef. &lt;br /&gt;Ne-am dus aproape regulamentar cu viteza maxima de 80 km/h. Ajunsi acolo am parcat si am cautat localul. Ne-am distrat bine, ne-am intalnit cu multe cunostinte, am baut bere si ne-am bucurat de ospitalitatea organizatorilor. A fost si un concurs, dar la decernarea premiilor s-a ivit un scandal, care ne-a pus si pe noi intr-o ipostaza jenanta si am parasit incinta. Era ora 3 am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In parcare am aflat cu surprindere ca masina prietenilor a fost sparta implicit jefuita din cauza unui Detector Radar uitat la vedere pe bord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am anuntat organele competente, la nr de urgenta 112. Aceastia au intarziat sa apara, deoarece nu li s-a parut un caz pentru care sa se mobilizeze. Folosindu-ma de voce am sunat si eu, am urlat putin la ei, si in scurt timp a aparut un echipaj mobil (per pedes). S-au uitat si au incercat sa nu lase amprente. Dl Agent cu ajutorul manecii de la costum a deschis usa, si a verificat masina, iar domnisoara Agent a fost apelata in repetate randuri pe statie, avea nume de cod : Veverita. A aparut si un alt echipaj mobil, Loganizat. Acestia ne-au invitat la sectia de politie, si ne-au spus ca asemenea cazuri sunt dese, ei nu pot fi omniprezenti, si ca prietenii nu trebuia sa lase nimic pe bord. &lt;br /&gt;(O sa iau si bordul cu mine)&lt;br /&gt;Ne-am urcat in masini si i-am urmarit. Ajunsi la sectie ne-au spus sa ateptam. Dupa cca. 15 minute, a aparut un politist civil, escortat de un Logan, care somnoros a invitat proprietarul masinii in sectie. Dupa multe tigari si povesti vanatoresti... s-au intors si ne-au spus ca putem pleca. Am aflat ca soferului nu i s-a putut inmana un act de constatare (habar nu am de ce), iar ca politistul civil a fost trezit din somn pentu a solutiona cazul nostru. Am ras un pic, apoi ne-am apucat de reparat sa putem veni acasa. Noroc cu atelierul mobil din protbagajul lui Bozsy. Am stabilizat problema si ne-am pornit la Cluj. Am ajuns bine toti si am dormit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentionez ca s-a mai amplasat un radar fix pe E60 in satul Martinesti, m-a si prins. (O sa pun eu mana pe flex...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De 1 martie am impartit martisoare. Am primit si noi cateva, deoarece ii an bisect, si din aceasta cauza si baietii primesc martisoare. Ce taree.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De 8 martie ne-am dus la alt chef. In Cluj. A fost frumos. Cateva persoane erau costumate la fel ca la Tg-Mures (cheful anterior). No comment.&lt;br /&gt;Ne-am simtit bine, si iar am dormit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avand in vedere ca din 2 in 2 ani orice auto trebuie sa treaca printr-o revizie tehnica periodica (ITP), cu asta m-am ocupat si eu, mai mult decat ma asteptam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru cei care nu stiu, la ITP masinile nu trec doar foarte rar din prima. Asa am patit si eu, asa ca m-am si prezentat de 3 ori (ca sa stim o treaba). In final a trecut masina Bozsy(aia verde) cu brio ITP-ul, vineri, si asa pana in 2010 putem sa circulam pe drumurile publice :)). &lt;br /&gt;Probleme mentionate in actele de respingere erau in legatura cu aspectul exterior a masinii, am cozmetizat tot ce am putut, cu ciocan, chit, si un card BRD :D (sper ca se bucura Bulangioaica). Totul m-a costat 250 ron, am scapat ieftin si din cate stiu fara mitulica... Caz fericit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am stabilit exact planul de bateie pentru proiectul teren/casa. Saptamana urmatoare o sa si actionam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urmeaza cateva din categoria bag picioru, imi iau pusca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vineri am iesit la bere sa sarbatorim ITP-ul, intretimp un individ cu tenu` inchis, a intrat in casa unde stau, si a furat poseta mamei. Mama era in living, iar poseta in bucatarie, cand a observat hotul, a urlat, asta a luat-o la fuga cu poseta... A fost fugarit si de un vecin, dar a scapat. 1500 ron si un telefon s-au dus, poseta si actele au fost recuperate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri era una din cele 3 zile nationale a Ungariei, am avut o zi linistita, seara vizita la familia lu` Pufarin. Ziua de nastere a fratelui sau. Am ajuns cu intarziere, si am ramas fara tort. Discutii aprinse in aburi de vin, privind vulnerabilitatea persoanei, si a autoapararii. Ne-om lua pistoale cu glont de cauciuc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu de mult am aflat ca ieri, nu a fost chiar o zi linistita. Un tanar maghiar care se  grabea sa ajunga la o intrunire din piata Unirii in biserica Sf. Mihai, nu a cunoscut exact Legea nr. 75/1994, si 2 tineri romani care la fel nu cunosteau legea i-au aplicat o "corectie" prin bataie... este un proverb maghiar (il traduc) : "Un prost, face alti 100!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum termin, si ma duc la bere.&lt;br /&gt;Va doresc o saptamana linistita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-693988890497992623?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/693988890497992623/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=693988890497992623' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/693988890497992623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/693988890497992623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/03/trecut-ceva-timp.html' title='A trecut ceva timp'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-4779426062855030294</id><published>2008-02-19T00:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T15:38:50.716+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jandarmul, studiile universitare si breloGul</title><content type='html'>Episodul 1 - Asaltul Jandarmului&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum se pare... Ursu scrie din ce in ce mai mult pe blog... Si eu tot astept sa-mi vina inspiratia...&lt;br /&gt;Si cand te mai gandesti si la faptu ca ii ungur (vorba lui)... aka. Maghyar Maci!&lt;br /&gt;Dar din cate vad povestea cu jandarmii mi-a lasat-o mie... si daca nu o formulez rapid, lumea nu o sa mai intzeleaga nimik pentru ca Ursu face tot mai multe apropouri la ea.&lt;br /&gt;Din punctul meu de vedere, povestirea urmatoare e un pic mai mult sau cel putzin la acelasi nivel cu aia cu Elodia... si daca pe aia o stie toata lumea, trebuie sa o stie si pe asta! Neaparat!&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca... hmmm... nici nu stiu de unde sa incep.&lt;br /&gt;Da... de la inceput!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Septembrie, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;In urma consumului a catorva beri in Ema (bar) ne gandim sa mergem undeva sa ne "iubim". Da, "iubim" va fi numele de cod!&lt;br /&gt;Si unde sa te iubesti mai bine decat intr-o zona intunecoasa, in masina, la capatul lumii... sau al orasului, ma rog. Si pe cand iubitul sa fie mai interesant apare din bezna capatului lumii masina jandarmeriei! Pa-ba-bi-bam!&lt;br /&gt;In secunda urmatoare, poc, lanterne prin geamul masinii, batut in geam... Upsss... Decenta noastra lasa de dorit.&lt;br /&gt;Prima idee a noastra... hai sa plecam, cu masina cu tot!&lt;br /&gt;Jandarmul: "Va rog sa opriti motorul si sa coborati din masina!"&lt;br /&gt;Ok... Ursu' se imbraca rapid, revine la fel de rapid si imi zice sa cobor si eu si sa le dam buletinele (pt ca le-au cerut). Va dati seama cum se uitau aia la noi... In fine, incepe nenea jandarmul sa ne explice cum stau lucrurile. Si anume: Am savarsit infractiunea de ultraj contra bunelor moravuri, fapt ce se pedepseste cu inchisoarea de la 3 la 12 ani... Cea ce implica: dosar penal, medicina legala, anuntarea parintilor, anuntzarea facultatii... sechestru pe masina pana vin "colegii de la criminalistica sa ridice probe"... si te miri mai ce!&lt;br /&gt;Moment penibil, evident... in care ne-am cam speriat!&lt;br /&gt;Ne roaga apoi sa scriem o declaratie... pe ceva formular tip. Evident, la distanta unul fata de celalalt ca nu cumva sa ne influentam. Acum, dat fiind faptul ca nu am mai scris asa ceva in viata mea, ca bausem cum spuneam niste beri... si ca eram nervos (ca m-au intrerupt din iubit), habar n-aveam ce vor ei sa le scriu acolo. Nici o problema, ca dl. "ion-cu-pusca" ne dicteaza ceva in genul: "Subsemnatul... , in data de... la ora 1 noaptea, am fost surprins de un echipaj de jandarmi in masina Bozsy impreuna cu numitul Ursu'  intretzinand relatii sexuale. Moment in care evident m-am oprit din scrisul dupa dictare si brusc mi-a venit talentul literar si am scris "stand de povesti".  Mai mult sau mai putin culmea... si Ursu' a scris acelasi lucru!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... to be continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urmeaza actul 2: &lt;a href="http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/10/cu-si-despre-jandarmi.html"&gt;Perchezitia jebului...&lt;/a&gt; dar la o data viitoare ca trebuie sa formulez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pufarin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-4779426062855030294?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/4779426062855030294/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=4779426062855030294' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4779426062855030294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/4779426062855030294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/02/jandarmul-studiile-universitare-si.html' title='Jandarmul, studiile universitare si breloGul'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-8268599275920594476</id><published>2008-02-18T22:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T22:57:36.506+02:00</updated><title type='text'>o zi de Luni</title><content type='html'>Salutari,&lt;br /&gt;m-a apucat scrisul din nou, nu de alta dar am avut o zi interesanta.&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa va vorbesc de Kosovo ca curge si din robineti.&lt;br /&gt;Scoala a inceput in tromba dis de dimineata, si peste 3 saptamanai deja am examen, desi nu invatam in sistemul modular.&lt;br /&gt;M-am cerut de la cateva ore (tot va trebui sa le recuperez) ca sa ajung la timp la Parchetul Militar. &lt;br /&gt;Va intrebati de ce? &lt;br /&gt;Din cand in cand trebuie sa vad ce mai face Dl. Procuror. Asta facem cu Pufarin, de o vreme, il tot vizitam, impreuna cu niste jandarmi si avocatii fiecarei parti. &lt;br /&gt;El, dl. Colonel si procuror, e bine mersi, acelasi povesti, acelasi intrebari, nimic nou, plictisit de caz... jandarmii tot suspendati din functii, avocati nerabdatori, birocratie si intre birouri. Promisiuni, promisiuni si ghiciti ce, iar promisiuni :))&lt;br /&gt;Deja e ca guma de mestecat dupa prima curba, fara nici un gust...&lt;br /&gt;Dar ne-a linistit jandarmu Nicu ca de joi vor fi 10 grade Celsius, cu plus :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluzie, mai amanam inca 2 saptamani toate procedurile, cu idea ca poate (din ceruri, sau din iad) se rezolva ceva intretimp, si a fi mai cald pe afara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De acolo am mers la service, dar nu cu Bozsy :( Alta masina, alta poveste, (misteriosul Damas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupamasa am mers cu Pufarinu` in cautare de terenuri, si am si gasit ceva dragutz, la 43,(3) Euro pe m2, la 17 km de Centrul Clujului, chiar asta cautam. Unde? Pai la drum :D, mai mult info nu se poate din cauza crizei de terenuri ieftine.&lt;br /&gt;Seara m-am tratat de psiho-popo-eala cu niste turta dulce, in forma de inima, de la brutaria din vecini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si uite asa a trecut si ziua.&lt;br /&gt;Maine e marti (daca ati uitat cumva). Incep la 8, ca in fiecare zi dealtfel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altele poate maine. &lt;br /&gt;O sa incerc sa invoc niste amintiri, sa le si scriu, ca v-am tot promis, si nici macar nu sunt procuror :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somn usor.&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-8268599275920594476?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/8268599275920594476/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=8268599275920594476' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/8268599275920594476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/8268599275920594476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-zi-de-luni.html' title='o zi de Luni'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-5736413256407647474</id><published>2008-02-17T22:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T22:26:02.597+02:00</updated><title type='text'>vacanta</title><content type='html'>E deja sfarsitul saptamanii de vacanta, timp alocat relaxarii, incarcarii cu energie si alte minuni ;). Trebuie sa va marturisesc ca nu am reusit sa ating aceasta performanta. Bozsy, misterioasa masina, e bolnava, si prin urmare sunt si eu bolnav, cu nervii. Nu vreau sa par "psiho-popo", dar aveam multe planuri pentu aceasta saptamana, si prea putine am reusit sa realizez...&lt;br /&gt;In primul rand trebuia sa pun masina la punct, din pacate mecanicul s-a accidentat.&lt;br /&gt;In al doilea rand trebuia sa avansam cu un proces cu niste "prieteni" de la jandarmerie, dar nu s-a intamplat mare lucru, din cauza unor suspendari.&lt;br /&gt;Vroiam sa mergem si la munte, dar s-a amanat si asta din cauza lui Bozsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am avansat insa cu planul de bataie pentru cheful de la Tg-Mures, dar nu suficient.&lt;br /&gt;Ca sa nu par prea pesimist si negativist adaug ca am gasit impreuna cu Pufarin un potential investitor intr-o afacare simpatica, macar atat dupa atatea nemultumiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astazi, duminica, dupamasa si seara ne-am distrat cu masina, impins, tras, transfer de curent, si pana la urma am renuntat. &lt;br /&gt;Frigul ucide tot, astept primavara, apa, soare, flip-flops :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si uite asa a trecut o saptamana din an, din viata fiecaruia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine reincepe si Fuckultatea (doar pt mine), si logic ca din prima zii lucrurile deja se incarca, dar pana la urma viata merge inainte, vb lui tata "asa-i in tenis".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om trai si om vedea. Promit sa va tin la curent :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noapte buna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-5736413256407647474?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/5736413256407647474/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=5736413256407647474' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/5736413256407647474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/5736413256407647474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/02/vacanta.html' title='vacanta'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-984475104364127633</id><published>2008-02-14T18:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:36:01.541+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Gay :|</title><content type='html'>Într-adevăr un adevărat Valentine's Gay! Astăzi, mai mult ca oricând. Niciodată nu am fost agăţat pe stradă. (stai liniştit Ursu, am scăpat teafăr). Deci, mă pornesc în oraş. Eu locuiesc oarecum la capătul lumii. :p Şi pe o alee pe care nu circulă prea multă lume ce văd? O zâna. Ok... Nu e prima dată când văd o zâna. Acuma sper că nu is paranoic, dar odată mi-a cerut un foc, apoi m-a întrebat cât îi ceasul... Şi faptul că era zâna, sincer, îi incontestabil. Dar şi dacă is paranoic cu asta, nenea de vreo 50 de ani din autobuz care mi-a pus mâna de 2 ori pe fund îi clar. S-a pus chiar în faţa mea şi mi-a zâmbit ostentativ tot drumul. La coborâre, vreau să merg spre uşa cea mai apropiată, logic. El se împinge şi îmi spune să mă dau jos pe cealaltă uşa, în timp ce îmi pune din nou mâna pe fund... Habar n-am ce trebuia să fac în situaţia asta. Mă mai gândesc. Tot legat de ziua de azi, la ştiri: lesbiană profesoară la nu ştiu ce facultate, băiat agresat sexual... ??? Acuma mă duc să mă întâlnesc cu Ursu. Ziua nu s-a terminat! Dar dacă se mai întâmplă ceva revin cu completări. God! Totul e din ce în ce mai gay în lumea asta... Nenea din autobuz m-a şocat! Trebe să îl strâng în braţe pe Ursu să-mi revin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-984475104364127633?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/984475104364127633/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=984475104364127633' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/984475104364127633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/984475104364127633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-gay.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Gay :|'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-6111000662683761755</id><published>2008-02-13T09:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T09:49:48.644+02:00</updated><title type='text'>11 zile</title><content type='html'>Saluturi...&lt;br /&gt;Au trecut 11 zile si pe blog inca nu am scris nimic. E din motive bine intemeiate de genu, "scrie tu primul", "parca tu trebuia sa scrii" si altele din categoria prezentata.&lt;br /&gt;Da dragilor, suntem usor timizi in privinta publicarii, nu avem experienta in publicistica, dar cum zice vorba ca "pofta iti vine mancand" am facut eu un prim pas. Sper ca ne intelegeti, cu timpul o sa apara publicatii interesante, pentru ca noi nu stam acasa toata ziua, si se intampla multe, intamplari si povestiri (Adevarate :D) pe care vrem sa le impartim si cu voi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana la urmatorul post, toate cele bune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ursu`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-6111000662683761755?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/6111000662683761755/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=6111000662683761755' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6111000662683761755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6111000662683761755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/02/11-zile.html' title='11 zile'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452384808425821879.post-6282766342164608402</id><published>2008-02-02T22:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T22:14:55.736+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Test</title><content type='html'>Orice lucru nou începe cu un test! .:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1452384808425821879-6282766342164608402?l=pufursu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/feeds/6282766342164608402/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1452384808425821879&amp;postID=6282766342164608402' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6282766342164608402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1452384808425821879/posts/default/6282766342164608402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pufursu.blogspot.com/2008/02/test.html' title='Test'/><author><name>Pufarin &amp;amp; Ursu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02321071736190698512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oLSczZNhk0Q/SP3d8SGA9GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CKUDuiZbKI4/S220/pufursu.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
