I know what I want for Valentine's Day.
I went to the movies this evening, saw "Timeline". Adequate movie, but I came away with one abiding thought:
I want a trebuchet oh so bad.
Please?
Would you promise to throw pumpkins with it?
Posted by: Ted K at January 18, 2004 08:55 PMMake yourself a small one and fling potatoes. Shouldn't be too hard to do.
Posted by: JT_Hunter at January 18, 2004 09:03 PMWe'll see if you still feel that way after you come down off the Nyquil buzz, mkay?
Heh.
Posted by: margi at January 18, 2004 09:44 PMTrebuchet.com: Dedicated to the art of hurling.
Posted by: Pixy Misa at January 18, 2004 10:32 PMI don't know - I just watch "Mythbusters" last night and they built a chicken cannon. Now THAT'S awesome! Haven't you always secretly wanted to accelerate a chicken to 140 mph instantaneously? I never realized it before last night but this was apparently buried in my psyche for quite some time.
Posted by: Jim at January 19, 2004 05:38 AMYou and me both LeeAnn
Posted by: Daniel at January 19, 2004 05:41 AM
Jim, I've seen fried chicken depart a serving platter at some pretty high speeds. But serving the potatoes via a trebuchet (to be mashed on arrival) would be interesting. And perhaps a nice ballista for serving the asparagus. Might need to enlarge the dining room slightly. Hmm..
I actually kinda liked him on Jeopardy. Why for to do you wish for him to be flung?
Posted by: Anna at January 19, 2004 06:33 AMFrom Jen's History and Stuff...
"The trebuchet was invented to serve hot meals to soldiers stuck at the rear of the column."
Would this be your way of getting your car to go again? It might be a bit less expensive than the $1500 the mechanic wants, but it might be a pain dragging it around with you whenever you want to make your car go somewhere...
Posted by: Teresa at January 19, 2004 07:31 AMI've shot trebs... and catapults. LOADS of fun. I think you really should... ahem... give it a fling!
Posted by: De Doc at January 19, 2004 04:56 PMSilly American woman, you cannot have de Trebuchet! Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries. Now go away, or I shall taunt you a second time.
Posted by: Ted at January 20, 2004 05:37 AMPrint out on card stock and build your own kit:
http://www.fryerskits.demon.co.uk/treb/index.htm
Excellent, thank you, Mouse!
Posted by: LeeAnn at January 20, 2004 12:56 PMWhen I was about six months pregnant, my husband and I had a conversation in which he solemnly promised to build our (then) unborn child a playground in our back yard, which included scaled down, yet playable, models of a British man o'war, a pirate ship, a defensible fort, nerf cannon, and you guessed it--at least one trebuchet.
I'm still waiting.
Posted by: Linda at January 22, 2004 02:01 PM