<?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-2339784291145525026</id><updated>2011-07-28T13:12:40.646-07:00</updated><category term='weather'/><category term='gay'/><category term='technology'/><category term='me'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Pets'/><category term='movies'/><category term='politics'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='gym'/><category term='Chris'/><category term='real estate'/><category term='music'/><category term='atheism'/><category term='sailing'/><category term='projects'/><category term='thruple'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='Rick'/><category term='boats'/><category term='ranting'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Anthony'/><category term='Seattle'/><category term='family'/><category term='religion'/><category term='Jayson'/><category term='fun'/><category term='rambling'/><category term='work'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='humor'/><category term='truck'/><title type='text'>Life at 47°35'N, 122°18'W</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>238</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-727623008336549287</id><published>2009-12-12T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T17:26:14.314-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>Truman, 1996 - December 10, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SyPiZjp6-AI/AAAAAAAAJwc/HBEbx6y1TBk/s1600-h/Truman+Boating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SyPiZjp6-AI/AAAAAAAAJwc/HBEbx6y1TBk/s400/Truman+Boating.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414420105725147138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems almost surreal to be writing a eulogy for Truman just 15 days after Woody's death. Yet somehow at the same time it seems to make sense. Truman and Woody were best friends, were very connected, and were definitely a pair.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We first met Truman at an adoption even held in Balboa Park by a group called &lt;a href="http://www.focas-sandiego.org/" target="blank"&gt;FOCAS&lt;/a&gt;. We actually almost missed Truman; we had spotted another grey cat that we liked but when we inquired the people said someone had already started the adoption process. Jayson pointed out Truman and I hesitated saying that we shouldn't rush and wait for the right cat. However, the more we spent time with Truman the more interested we were. Turns out he &lt;i&gt;was &lt;/i&gt;the right cat. Truman had been a stray who ended up at animal shelter and was picked up by FOCAS and put into a foster home. As part of the adoption process his foster mother brought him to our house, mostly to check out the environment to see if it was suitable, plus to give the cat time to adjust with a familiar person there. When she opened the cat carrier Truman walked out, put his tail up, looked around, and walked upstairs to explore. It was clear that he was home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We soon found out that Truman had a little problem with a sensitive stomach. Luckily FOCAS was wonderful with us and paid for all of his vet bills, as well as dropped off 75 pounds of litter to help us out. They knew that would be the best parents possible and wanted to do what they could to make sure we kept him. I think they knew that if Truman went back into foster care that he wouldn't be adoptable again. We were more than happy to do what we could to get him better and had no intention of returning him. His problematic stomach would actually stay with him his entire life but at least we were able to keep it under control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a cat with a sensitive stomach Truman was something of a chow hound. He was picky about what he ate, but he'd eat as much as he could get. No matter how much we fed him, he always wanted more. It got to be annoying on weekend mornings when he would decide it was time to eat and he wasn't going to take no for an answer. Eventually we got an automatic feeder and he began to pester that for food. Truman got pretty heavy at one point in his life but his vet pointed out that because of his overall size he wasn't grossly overweight. He was just a big cat, almost 3' from nose to tail. Even then, when he got over 21 pounds we decided that it was time for a diet. He wasn't thrilled by that and it became a game of trying to keep him from eating the dog's food, which only aggravated his stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's ironic that he loved dog food since most people who met him realized that he had as many dog characteristics as he did cat characteristics. When someone came to the door he would be there before the dog to see who it was. When we had visitors over he was in constant competition with the dog for attention. Adding in his being a chow hound and he did seem like a dog at times. He was referred to as the coolest cat ever by more than one person, and he really was. Even taking him to the vet, where they see hundreds of animals, he was a celebrity. Everyone there commented on how relaxed he was, and how unusual of a cat he was. He was an incredibly lovable cat. He could spend hours being rubbed and petted. I always thought it was nice that unlike so many cats who want attention only on their terms, Truman was always happy to accept attention and return love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unlike most cats, Truman liked to travel. We realized it on our trip up to Seattle when we moved here. After getting over the newness of being in the car he just relaxed and enjoyed the drive. When we would stop at a hotel he loved exploring the place; he wasn't scared or intimidated at all. The same thing happened in the different places we lived in Seattle. Each one was home as long as the two of us and the dog were there. After we bought a boat he even took to that once he got past the sound of the engine and the strange movement. He would camp up in the forward bunk while we were underway and just enjoy the ride. At the dock or at anchor he was very happy to explore both inside and out. It made it very nice to be able to have the whole family together for weekends away from home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As he got older Truman slowed down, like most cats do. He still had his favorite toys that got his attention. His foster mother had told us that he loved anything with feathers and she was right. He also  absolutely loved little furry mice with beads inside that rattled. If he had one of those around, he was perfectly content. We eventually found a rattle mouse with feathers on the end and that seemed to be the ultimate toy. He had a fondness for ripping off the fur and eating the feathers and would still play with the inside rattle part of the thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During his last year Truman had some health problems. Earlier in 2009 he was diagnosed with hyperthyroidism. We noticed he had been losing a lot of weight and that he just seemed ill. The vet quickly diagnosed the problem and we had him treated for that. He responded well at first to the treatment but then the problem was back. The vet put him on pills to regulate his thyroid and that had an effect. Unfortunately at the same time we began noticing blood in his litter box. The vet did some standards tests but couldn't find anything through those. To go any further would require a colonoscopy or exploratory surgery. Neither seemed like a good option since they would be expensive, would be uncomfortable to the cat, and wouldn't fix any problem, only diagnose it. The vet theorized that it could be inflamed colon disease or possible even colon cancer. There was no way to know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a bad spell around the beginning of November and we really thought that it was the end for Truman. However, he rallied and seemed to be much better. It was obvious that he was tired and didn't have tons of energy but he was still lovable and was getting around better than he had in a while. Sadly, last weekend the bleeding returned and Truman very quickly lost all of his energy. Most of his time the last few days was spent on the sofa. Even then he was still lovable even though it seems to tire him out to lift his head. On Thursday Jayson found him curled up in his litter box. It looked like he had found a dark quiet spot and just curled up and went to sleep. I'm glad that he was able to spend his last days at home and when the time came, to die quietly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've never met another cat like Truman, and I wonder if I ever will. He was really a special cat with a lot of unique characteristics. I'm so happy that after living life as a stray he was able to find a home, and that the home was with us. He was very well loved and I definitely felt the love from him. It's strangely quiet in the house with both him and Woody gone. I suppose it's the end of an era. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-727623008336549287?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/727623008336549287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=727623008336549287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/727623008336549287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/727623008336549287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/12/truman-2006-december-10-2009.html' title='Truman, 1996 - December 10, 2009'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SyPiZjp6-AI/AAAAAAAAJwc/HBEbx6y1TBk/s72-c/Truman+Boating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-804070697621461120</id><published>2009-11-28T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:51:32.834-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>Woody, 1994 - November 25, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SxHveJs-g0I/AAAAAAAAJu8/2TxxxEtfTGA/s1600/Woody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SxHveJs-g0I/AAAAAAAAJu8/2TxxxEtfTGA/s400/Woody.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409367928728355650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got Woody from a shelter almost exactly 12 years ago. The shelter was doing an adoption event at a pet store; we saw him and decided he seemed like the dog for us. He was 2 1/2 at the time and we liked the idea of an adult dog. We took to each other right away, and it was definitely a good fit. He was a cocker spaniel/blue heeler mix (we think) and was full of energy. He used to do what I called "touch and goes": he'd run full speed from one end of the apartment to the other, dozens of times. I never knew where he got the energy but whenever we'd take him out he seemed like he could go on forever. He always had a smile on his face. It's hard to say that a dog is smiling, but you could see it on him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He loved to ride in the car but hated motorcycles. When a cycle would pull up next to the car you'd think he was about to jump through the window. His love of riding in the car became a fun game for a while where I would let him jump into the backseat, close the door, walk around to the other side and let him out. He was so excited that he'd gotten to be in the car. It was just as good as going somewhere to him. When we first took him to the boat he was afraid of the sound of the motor and the motion. Eventually, and suddenly, he got over his fear of the boat and began to love it. He could watch the world go by on the boat, bark at seagulls, and try to psych out the geese on the water the paddle too close to the boat. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woody had one very particular quirk that just added to the cuteness: when he was relaxed and happy the last 3/4" of his tongue would stick out between his teeth. It made him look a little like he should be riding the short bus, but it just meant that he was relaxed. In spite of looking stupid he was a really smart dog, and he knew how to use it. He could play people to get the attention he wanted, and in time became expert at it. Without fail every time we would encounter other people they would mistake him for a puppy. It wasn't only his energy, it was his happiness. You could just see on his face that he was the happiest dog, and even happier when people were giving him attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As he got older he never lost that puppy-like demeanor. He slowed down gradually over time, but his happiness continued to show through. We were asked about his age less often, but even at age 14 people were still asking if he was a puppy. We were able to take him more places because of him being a little more mellow and he just loved being out. His last big trip was to Oregon a few weeks ago and, even though I was in a different vehicle, I'm guessing he loved being in the car watching the world go by for that long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly, during his last few weeks he was clearly in pain. He didn't show it at first but it became eventually obvious. His puppiness still showed through even though he spent a lot of time sleeping. When we had to put him to sleep on Tuesday it seemed surreal to be doing that when he still had moments of being so full of life. That's the thing I'll remember most about him, that he was so full of life, and seemed to enjoy every moment of it. Putting him to sleep was probably the hardest thing I've ever had to do in my life, but he couldn't live in pain and there was no way to fix his problem. I almost couldn't bear to see him go, but was glad on some level that I could be here with him holding him during his last moments and send him on his way with love. As difficult as it as I had to be there for him, one of my best friends. For a 30 pound dog, he touched a lot of lives. I miss him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-804070697621461120?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/804070697621461120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=804070697621461120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/804070697621461120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/804070697621461120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/11/woody-1994-november-25-2009.html' title='Woody, 1994 - November 25, 2009'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SxHveJs-g0I/AAAAAAAAJu8/2TxxxEtfTGA/s72-c/Woody.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-9006531375163473803</id><published>2009-09-30T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:12:21.866-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>What he said...ditto</title><content type='html'>I haven't paid much attention to this blog lately; seems I always have other things to do. It's apparently a cyclical thing for me, so I'll try to begin an "up" cycle and see where it goes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/09/30/opinion/30friedman.html" target="blank"&gt;Thomas Friedman, with whom I don't always agree, has a good Op-Ed in the NY Times today&lt;/a&gt; (free registration required to read the link). I think what he's saying is correct, but I'm not sure as a country we'll change the political path we're on. Instead of working to solve so many of the obvious problems in the country we're concerned only with politics. I know politics have been around a lot more years than I have but they level of "noise" has not been this shrill before, at least not in my lifetime. Instead of having substantive debates about the issues we've got people painting Hitler moustaches on pictures of Obama and saying he's a Nazi Communist (do those people even know what each of those terms means, and understand the irony of their statement?). Instead of of using the "town hall" meetings that many members of Congress held over the summer to have a rational discussion over issues, there was an organized effort to simply disrupt them so that nothing got discussed, and no information got shared. I can only think that they were afraid of a calm rational discussion in those town halls because they had nothing rational to present to make their case. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't people realize that through their short-sighted hatred of the president and simply being sore losers that they are shooting themselves in the foot, and shooting the rest of the country in the foot at the same time? I do not understand how trying to incite violence against the president is accomplishing anything, other than those people being tools for the right-wing politicians. Devolving the country into chaos will not serve their interests, although they are being told that it will. I can understand them practicing dissent, but they've gone far beyond dissent. The people trying to delegitimize Obama actually seem very proud of themselves; I see them as somewhat pathetic in that they have no rational argument to present and are merely parroting what they're told. Sadly, I don't see this ending any time soon, and not ending well when it does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-9006531375163473803?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/9006531375163473803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=9006531375163473803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/9006531375163473803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/9006531375163473803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-he-saidditto.html' title='What he said...ditto'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-7312895454282852272</id><published>2009-09-18T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T13:35:26.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>For those who consider single-payer healthcare to be socialist</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Please read and then sign this: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Socialist-Free Purity Pledge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, ________________________, do solemnly swear to uphold the principles of a socialism-free society and heretofore pledge my word that I shall strictly adhere to the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will complain about the destruction of 1st Amendment Rights in this country, while I am duly being allowed to exercise my 1st Amendment Rights.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will complain about the destruction of my 2nd Amendment Rights in this country, while I am duly being allowed to exercise my 2nd Amendment rights by legally but brazenly brandishing unconcealed firearms in public.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will foreswear the time-honored principles of fairness, decency, and respect by screaming unintelligible platitudes regarding tyranny, Nazi-ism, and socialism at public town halls.  Also.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I pledge to eliminate all government intervention in my life.  I will abstain from the use of and participation in any socialist goods and services including but not limited to the following:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;Social Security&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Medicare/Medicaid&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;State Children’s Health Insurance Programs (SCHIP)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Police, Fire, and Emergency Services&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;US Postal Service&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roads and Highways&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Air Travel (regulated by the socialist FAA)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The US Railway System&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Public Subways and Metro Systems&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Public Bus and Lightrail Systems&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rest Areas on Highways&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sidewalks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All Government-Funded Local/State Projects (e.g., see Iowa 2009 federal senate appropriations)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Public Water and Sewer Services (goodbye socialist toilet, shower, dishwasher, kitchen sink, outdoor hose!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Public and State Universities and Colleges&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Public Primary and Secondary Schools&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Publicly Funded Anti-Drug Use Education for Children&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Public Museums&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Libraries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Public Parks and Beaches&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;State and National Parks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Public Zoos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unemployment Insurance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Municipal Garbage and Recycling Services&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Treatment at Any Hospital or Clinic That Ever Received Funding From Local, State or Federal Government (pretty much all of them)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Medical Services and Medications That Were Created or Derived From Any Government Grant or Research Funding (again, pretty much all of them)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Socialist Byproducts of Government Investment Such as Duct Tape and Velcro (Nazi-NASA Inventions)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Use of the Internets, email, and networked computers, as the DoD's ARPANET was the basis for subsequent computer networking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Foodstuffs, Meats, Produce and Crops That Were Grown With, Fed With, Raised With or That Contain Inputs From Crops Grown With Government Subsidies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clothing Made from Crops (e.g. cotton) That Were Grown With or That Contain Inputs From Government Subsidies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If a veteran of the government-run socialist US military, I will forego my VA benefits and insist on paying for my own medical care&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will not tour socialist government buildings like the Capitol in Washington, D.C.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I pledge to never take myself, my family, or my children on a tour of the following types of socialist locations, including but not limited to: &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smithsonian Museums such as the Air and Space Museum or Museum of American History&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The socialist Washington, Lincoln, and Jefferson Monuments&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The government-operated Statue of Liberty&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Grand Canyon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The socialist World War II and Vietnam Veterans Memorials&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The government-run socialist-propaganda location known as Arlington National Cemetery&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All other public-funded socialist sites, whether it be in my state or in Washington, DC&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will urge my Member of Congress and Senators to forego their government salary and government-provided healthcare.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will oppose and condemn the government-funded and therefore socialist military of the United States of America. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will boycott the products of socialist defense contractors such as GE, Lockheed-Martin, Boeing, Northrop Grumman, General Dynamics, Raytheon, Humana, FedEx, General Motors, Honeywell, and hundreds of others that are paid by our socialist government to produce goods for our socialist army. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will protest socialist security departments such as the Pentagon, FBI, CIA, Department of Homeland Security, TSA, Department of Justice and their socialist employees. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Upon reaching eligible retirement age, I will tear up my socialist Social Security checks. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Upon reaching age 65, I will forego Medicare and pay for my own private health insurance until I die.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWORN ON A BIBLE AND SIGNED THIS _______ DAY OF __________ IN THE YEAR ___.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________&lt;br /&gt;Signed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;Printed Name/Town and State&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-7312895454282852272?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/7312895454282852272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=7312895454282852272&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7312895454282852272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7312895454282852272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/09/for-those-who-consider-single-payer.html' title='For those who consider single-payer healthcare to be socialist'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-1265514308356328993</id><published>2009-09-07T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T19:09:06.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Vacation pics, late as usual</title><content type='html'>So without much comment here are pics from my trip to Colorado in August. I had an amazing time; it was great seeing both my mother and aunt, and I had fun in everything we did. We hiked, ate, shopped, ate, wandered around, ate, and just relaxed (and ate). I've been going to my aunt's place in Vail since I was about 10, but hadn't been there in about 15 years. It was nice to go back and see the place again. It has changed in a lot of ways, but hasn't changed in a lot of other ways. The only thing that didn't work out like we had hoped was the hike up the mountain my mother and I attempted. It was 4.5 miles with a 2500 foot climb in elevation. Seeing as we were starting at 8300 feet, it was a little too ambitious. We made it a little ways up and decided it would take us all day to make it to the top, if we did make it to the top. Beyond that it was a great trip and I'm very glad I decided to go. It made a nice birthday gift to myself.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fgrrrwlr%2Falbumid%2F5374804658774059105%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-1265514308356328993?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/1265514308356328993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=1265514308356328993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1265514308356328993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1265514308356328993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/09/vacation-pics-late-as-usual.html' title='Vacation pics, late as usual'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4242882012182499784</id><published>2009-08-06T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:28:28.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy birthday to me</title><content type='html'>Well, another year has gone by, and I've reached the ripe old age of 41. It's been an interesting year with some good stuff and some bad stuff. So, in general, a normal year. I was going to take today off work but then ended up with last minute travel plans, so I'm taking all of next week off instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to my mother and aunt about their trip to Vail next week and they kept saying they wanted me to go, and I realized that I really wanted to go. So, I am. I leave tomorrow afternoon and come back the following Saturday. I used to spend a week in Vail with my aunt almost every summer when I was younger. It's been years since I've been there and I'm excited to be going. Plus, this is the first time I'll have spent any time alone together with my mother and aunt as an adult, and that should be interesting. We've always gotten along well and I think it will be nice finally spending time together as adults. I don't know what's planned, if anything, but I'm really looking forward to the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's planned for tonight. Maybe dinner out, maybe some gifts. No matter what, I'm sure it'll be enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since so many other people seem to post what happened in history on their birthday, I'll do the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1806 - The Holy Roman Empire went out of existence as Emperor Francis I abdicated.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1911 - Lucille Ball was born.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1914 - Serbia declares war on Germany; Austria declares war on Russia.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1945 - Hiroshima is bombed, killing 66,000 people instantly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1968 - I was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Not a real auspicious day. An empire collapses, World War I begins, the first atomic bomb dropped on a city... At least Lucille Ball is in there to break up the bad stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4242882012182499784?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4242882012182499784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4242882012182499784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4242882012182499784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4242882012182499784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy birthday to me'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-2294635148723615960</id><published>2009-07-21T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T13:49:47.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Great essay on marriage equlity</title><content type='html'>There's a very good essay in the WSJ written by one of the attorneys pushing to overturn California's prop 8 at the federal level. He makes some very good points, and takes on some of the anti-gay arguments that aren't, and have never been, valid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;By contrast, there is no legitimate state policy underlying Proposition 8. The occasional suggestion that marriages between people of different sexes may somehow be threatened by marriages of people of the same sex does not withstand discussion. It is difficult to the point of impossibility to envision two love-struck heterosexuals contemplating marriage to decide against it because gays and lesbians also have the right to marry; it is equally hard to envision a couple whose marriage is troubled basing the decision of whether to divorce on whether their gay neighbors are married or living in a domestic partnership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we were prepared to consign minority rights to a majority vote, there would be no need for a constitution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;It's worth a read and the entire essay can be seen &lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/article/SB124804515860263587.html" target="blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-2294635148723615960?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/2294635148723615960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=2294635148723615960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2294635148723615960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2294635148723615960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-essay-on-marriage-equlity.html' title='Great essay on marriage equlity'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4792171988217267859</id><published>2009-07-20T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T11:15:47.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>No comment needed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SmS0HejHWBI/AAAAAAAAJrU/3EXwLPYMB9g/s1600-h/palin-2012-end.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SmS0HejHWBI/AAAAAAAAJrU/3EXwLPYMB9g/s400/palin-2012-end.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SmS0HejHWBI/AAAAAAAAJrU/3EXwLPYMB9g/s400/palin-2012-end.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360607497030162450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4792171988217267859?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4792171988217267859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4792171988217267859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4792171988217267859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4792171988217267859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-comment-needed.html' title='No comment needed'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SmS0HejHWBI/AAAAAAAAJrU/3EXwLPYMB9g/s72-c/palin-2012-end.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-8549230121810335324</id><published>2009-07-15T12:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T12:58:46.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard in the lunchroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"I don't blog because my time and opinions are too valuable to give out for free. Once someone starts paying me to do it, then I'll start blogging."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew undergraduate interns were in such high demand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-8549230121810335324?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/8549230121810335324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=8549230121810335324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8549230121810335324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8549230121810335324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/07/overheard-in-lunchroom.html' title='Overheard in the lunchroom'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-9014931859043156540</id><published>2009-07-13T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T19:36:52.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>The dangers of walking while texting</title><content type='html'>It really was only a matter of time before &lt;a href="http://www.nydailynews.com/news/2009/07/11/2009-07-11_shes_texting_but_then_she_just_drops_in.html" target=blank&gt;we heard stories like this&lt;/a&gt;. I see people walking and typing on their phones all the time. Here in Seattle, walking and texting is nothing; I see people driving and texting, riding motorcycles and texting, and riding bikes and texting. This girl was lucky that she wasn't seriously injured, but I'm sure that's already happened somewhere else, and will happen again. People seem to forget how much concentration it takes to type a reply to a message. They seem to think their brains can easily handle doing multiple things at once when most people can barely handle doing one simple thing at a time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I'm guilty of using my phone while doing other things. However, I do make a conscious effort to pay attention to what I'm doing when I'm walking, crossing the street, etc. If I'm walking and need to reply I simply step aside and type.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-9014931859043156540?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/9014931859043156540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=9014931859043156540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/9014931859043156540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/9014931859043156540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/07/dangers-of-walking-while-texting.html' title='The dangers of walking while texting'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-142012995766933576</id><published>2009-07-07T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:15:06.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>United Breaks Guitars</title><content type='html'>Like most people who fly coach, I've not enjoyed the whole flying experience for a long time. I avoid flying and see it only as a necessary evil. I've had some OK flights and encountered some employees who tried to make the experience very nice, but anymore most airlines are just airborne buses. Flying used to be a lot more enjoyable, but it's just not a pleasant experience. The lines for "security" are  often ridiculously long, the flights are crowded, and then the airlines leave no leg room between the seats. Beyond that most of the employees are less than customer-service focused. They act as if the passengers are an inconvenience as opposed to the reason their jobs exist. One thing that baffles me is why the employees of the airlines don't at least try to make the experience better for their customers. I understand that the airlines are screwing them over in many ways, but I would think that the employees still need their jobs; if they didn't they wouldn't be there. But, it seems to me that if they piss off enough customers and drive their employer into bankruptcy, or out of business, that they'll lose their jobs. It seems that it's in their best interest to treat the customers better. Yet, somehow they don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who has traveled by air much has his/her horror story, but rarely can we do much about it. The band who made this video, Sons Of Maxwell, is an exception. They weren't happy that the United ground crew was throwing their guitars on the tarmac, or that when they complained they were basically ignored. After getting no resolve from United the lead singer, Dave Carrol, decided to write three songs about his experience and United, this being the first of them, and so he did. You can read the full story behind the song &lt;a href="http://www.davecarrollmusic.com/story/united-breaks-guitars" target=blank&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5YGc4zOqozo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5YGc4zOqozo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the lack of customer service that companies like United display, I don't understand why these companies still don't seem to realize that their bad reputation can be very quickly spread on the internets. One disgruntled person can spread his story to thousands of people overnight, and that does have a direct affect on who does and doesn't frequent a business. That direct affect on the business can eventually affect the jobs of the people who are pissing off the customers in the first place. But then again, how could I expect a group of people like airline employees who treat customers like crap to comprehend higher-level thinking such as that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-142012995766933576?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/142012995766933576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=142012995766933576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/142012995766933576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/142012995766933576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/07/united-breaks-guitars.html' title='United Breaks Guitars'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-7120714971607533577</id><published>2009-06-30T12:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:04:12.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>The new meaning of "economic stimulus"</title><content type='html'>Just when I think the crazy can't get any more crazy, we reach new lows. And, not surprisingly, it's from the state in which I was born and raised: Oklahoma (no jokes please).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally Kern, the anti-everything that's not white, straight, and christian Representative nut job from OK, has decided that the current economic woes in the US are due to our "greater moral crisis". Because we promote "abortion, pornography, same sex marriage, sex trafficking, divorce, illegitimate births, child abuse, and many other forms of debauchery" and Obama didn't recognize National Prayer Day, it's everyone else's fault that the countries economy is in the toilet. I guess all that fornicating is what has led us to this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it doesn't matter that republicans are the ones lately being caught with their pants down. Nor does it matter that the current economic problems began under the leader of the compassionate conservative movement, GW Bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jonathanturley.org/2009/06/30/oklahoma-legislature-to-consider-proclamation-linking-the-economic-crisis-to-obamas-immoral-policies/#more-12298" target="blank"&gt;You can read much more about it on Jonathan Turley's blog.&lt;/a&gt; It's really sad that as the conservative movement melts down due to their actions, they continue to look for anyone other than themselves to blame for their failed policies. Sally Kern is a walking joke and it's really pathetic that she's in such a position of power.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-7120714971607533577?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/7120714971607533577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=7120714971607533577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7120714971607533577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7120714971607533577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-meaning-of-economic-stimulus.html' title='The new meaning of &quot;economic stimulus&quot;'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-3473680040721256160</id><published>2009-06-24T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:39:31.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Heterosexual privilege</title><content type='html'>A group of straight identified students at Earlham College put together a list of what they see as straight privilege in their daily lives. In other words, as straight men and women go through their day, what things do they take for granted that gay men and women cannot assume to happen, or ever count on happening? The list is based on an article written by Peggy McIntosh regarding white privilege. It's an interesting list, seeing things straight people can simply take for granted but gay men and women may not ever enjoy in their lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't re-type the entire list but to give an idea, the first three items are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can be pretty sure that my roomate, hallmates and classmates will be comfortable with my sexual orientation.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;If I pick up a magazine, watch TV, or play music, I can be certain my sexual orientation will be represented.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;When I talk about my heterosexuality (such as in a joke or talking about my relationships), I will not be accused of pushing my sexual orientation onto others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You can see the entire list &lt;a href="http://www.cs.earlham.edu/%7Ehyrax/personal/files/student_res/straightprivilege.htm" target="blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would suggest that homophobes who scream about gays getting equal rights means that they get special rights should sit down and read through that list. Of course none will because it helps destroy their argument.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-3473680040721256160?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/3473680040721256160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=3473680040721256160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3473680040721256160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3473680040721256160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/06/heterosexual-privilege.html' title='Heterosexual privilege'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-229925854453822041</id><published>2009-06-23T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T17:00:16.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Gay marriage debate flow chart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.geocities.com/patrick_farley/gayMarriageChart-large.png" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 572px; height: 586px;" src="http://www.geocities.com/patrick_farley/gayMarriageChart-large.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That about sums it up. Click the image for the full-size version.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-229925854453822041?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/229925854453822041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=229925854453822041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/229925854453822041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/229925854453822041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/06/gay-marriage-debate-flow-chart.html' title='Gay marriage debate flow chart'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-224265524456926846</id><published>2009-06-21T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T20:47:51.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>Radioactive Kitty</title><content type='html'>We had a little scare recently with our oldest cat, Truman. He's about 12 years old, which isn't really ancient in cat terms. He's been losing weight over the last several months and we just assumed it was old age. But, he kept getting skinnier and skinnier, and then we found a lump on his shoulder. So, I schlepped him to the vet worried that he had a big problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, the lump was nothing other than a little spot under his skin. But, the weight loss was a concern. The vet was able to visibly diagnose hyperthyroidism and then confirmed the diagnosis with blood work. She was pretty convinced we had caught it in time and that with treatment Truman would be OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The treatment is what turned Truman into radioactive kitty. As in humans, the treatment is an injection with &lt;sup&gt;131&lt;/sup&gt;I, a radioactive iodine isotope. We dropped him off on Thursday and they had to keep him until Saturday, when his radiation levels fell below a state-mandated level. In reality the amount of radiation is not enough to harm anyone, but they want to limit the lifetime exposure in humans and don't want to add to the total too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event, the iodine is supposed to shrink the malformed tissue in his thyroid which means the good tissue can take over the function again. According to our vet and the vet who did the treatment, he should respond well. They both seemed to think that he was a great candidate. If/when responds he should put back on some weight and have a lot more energy. I'm hopeful that he'll respond. We should see some changes pretty quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the radioactivity, we have to make sure we flush his litter for the next two weeks, or store it for 80 days. We're definitely going to flush it since I have no desire to keep a collection of kitty roca for 80 days until we can safely dispose of it. We're also not supposed to spend more than an hour a day of physical contact with him for the next two weeks. I've not checked yet to see if he glows in the dark. That would be a nice bonus if he did...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-224265524456926846?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/224265524456926846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=224265524456926846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/224265524456926846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/224265524456926846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/06/radioactive-kitty.html' title='Radioactive Kitty'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-5111313909744734260</id><published>2009-06-16T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T13:30:45.338-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>&lt; Rant&gt;</title><content type='html'>Several weeks ago, back in May to be more specific, I opened a support case with a software maker asking about an issue with product we use here for scientific work. Hell, why am I being coy: the software is Reference Manager 12 made by Thomson Reuters. Here at work we recently bought a volume license, and spent a good deal of money on their product (to the tune of several thousand dollars a year to maintain the license).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, long story short, I opened a case for something that didn't work in the software. The guy who was assigned the ticket sent me one very short reply pointing me to a Microsoft KB article. The "solution" in the KB didn't fix the problem so I wrote back saying so. After hearing nothing for 18 days I finally got an e-mail saying that the case had been closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here's what's funny (and the only reason I'm writing this): when the tech - Peter Travis is his name - closed the case I was automatically sent an invitation to fill out a customer satisfaction survey regarding my experience. Um, major fail to blow off a customer and then send a survey to the person asking to rate his satisfaction level. Needless to say I wasn't shy about sharing my opinions in the survey. It's one thing to blow off a customer needing support (happens all the time) but at least be smart about it and not ask me for my opinion on it after the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt; /rant&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-5111313909744734260?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/5111313909744734260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=5111313909744734260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5111313909744734260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5111313909744734260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/06/several-weeks-ago-back-in-may-to-be.html' title='&lt; Rant&gt;'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-2244388691581045347</id><published>2009-06-14T09:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:10:43.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atheism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><title type='text'>Defining atheism</title><content type='html'>There was a good diary on Daily Kos today about what an atheist is and isn't. I've suppose I've not really thought about in terms of applying a label, but I would definitely have to categorize myself as an atheist. Someone in one of the comments on the DK diary mentioned that an atheist can be thought of as non-theist, and that would definitely describe me. As the diarists mentions, I'm not opposed to there being a god (making me a "soft atheist" or agnostic) but I just don't believe that there is one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could probably blame being taken to southern baptist churches when I was growing up as the cause for being atheist. In reality, that just contributed to me being anti-religious, not atheist. I've thought since I was a small child, even while attending church, that all the dogma and pageantry of organized religion was just a lot of nothing. Even as a child it seemed to me that religion was all about keeping people interested enough to attend the church services and of course give money. I don't won't to turn this into a long diatribe about the evils of organized religion since we're about to go to breakfast and I don't have all day to type, so I'll stop this tack at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddly I do believe that many religions have things to teach, but I also believe that it's not necessary to religions in order to have those thing taught (or to learn them for that matter). I also don't believe that we have to worship an unseen god in order for our lives to be meaningful and fulfilling. It just doesn't work for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event, &lt;a href="http://www.dailykos.com/story/2009/6/14/741013/-Understanding-atheism,-the-atheist-strawman-arguments-and-what-atheism-isnt" target="blank"&gt;here's the original diary for your reading pleasure&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-2244388691581045347?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/2244388691581045347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=2244388691581045347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2244388691581045347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2244388691581045347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/06/defining-atheism.html' title='Defining atheism'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-3327216569166782344</id><published>2009-06-10T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:00:49.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Sex With Ducks</title><content type='html'>This has made the rounds pretty much everywhere already, including CNN, so I'm not on the cutting edge here. But, I've been meaning to post this for days and I'm just now getting around to it. The video is in response to comments made by Pat Robertson regarding the federal hate crimes bill. He's not known for saying things that are...sane...so these girls took his insanity and made a catchy little song out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EXPcBI4CJc8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EXPcBI4CJc8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an added bonus, Pat Robertson, who just can't keep the crazy to himself, gives really bad advice to someone who wrote into his show. He has somehow (through detailed and extensive scientific research I'm sure) determined that many gay men are gay because they were abused by a coach or guidance counselor when they were young. I don't remember that happening, so I must be one of the few with biological issues. He doesn't give us any advice for how lesbians got that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D3ibU4wUpCk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D3ibU4wUpCk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's interesting is that the person who wrote in mentions that the christian bible says to love one's neighbor as you love yourself. Robertson completely side-stepped that by saying that if it's someone like a son and he's on the path the hell you let him go. But apparently you do that out of love. So I'm not sure how you love your son by forcing him to be something he's not so he won't go to hell, but you love your neighbor by apparently letting them stay on a path to hell. This christianity thing is so confusing. it's also full of irony: Robertson and his kind are very interested in changing their neighbors' behavior if it doesn't correspond to what they approve of. So that loving one's neighbors only goes so far apparently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-3327216569166782344?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/3327216569166782344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=3327216569166782344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3327216569166782344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3327216569166782344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/06/sex-with-ducks.html' title='Sex With Ducks'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-7393232755944171067</id><published>2009-06-05T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:34:34.958-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>More christian values at work</title><content type='html'>Growing up in the 70's and 80's I was taught in school that all the bad guys were overseas: Brezhnev was in the USSR, Castro was down in Cuba, the Vietnamese were in, well, Vietnam. Anyone in my own country was an American-loving patriot and everything was kittens and daisies, so long as you were American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, since I've grown up it seems that &lt;a href="http://jonathanturley.org/2009/06/05/baptist-minister-prays-for-death-of-president-obama/" target=blank&gt;the worst people are here in this country&lt;/a&gt;. Instead of it being communists, it's christian extremists. And, apparently they all use their christian god not only as a &lt;a href="http://www.ajc.com/services/content/metro/cobb/stories/2008/12/09/preacher_theft.html?cxtype=rss&amp;amp;cxsvc=7&amp;amp;cxcat=13" target="blank"&gt;cosmic cash machine&lt;/a&gt;, but as a tool in their fight against politicians they don't agree with. What kind of "good christian" prays for the death of any other human? Have these people even read their own bible? I just don't understand that concept of "God hates people who kill and I hate people who kill, so I'm going to kill you." What kind of mental back flips are required to live that kind of cognitive dissonance, and convince yourself that it's not just OK but divinely inspired?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I've never understood about christian prayer (which seems usually to be asking their god for a favor, rather than seeking enlightenment or knowledge) is that the one praying automatically assumes that god is on his side. What happens if two people are praying to their god but asking for opposite results? They each claim to have their god's ear and therefore their god's loyalty. How does their god resolve these conflicts of interest? This horrible baptist preacher is praying for Obama's death, but what if someone else who worships the same god is praying for Obama to live a long time in order to serve the country as its leader? Which one wins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even need to go into the problem with a religious leader preaching politics, but I do wonder where the IRS is and why they aren't questioning his church's tax exempt status.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-7393232755944171067?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/7393232755944171067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=7393232755944171067&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7393232755944171067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7393232755944171067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-christian-values-at-work.html' title='More christian values at work'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-50812246227700383</id><published>2009-06-03T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:00:16.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>America's best christian explains marriage</title><content type='html'>If you've not seen &lt;a href="http://www.bettybowers.com/" target=blank&gt;Betty Bowers' web site&lt;/a&gt; it's worth checking out. She is the self-proclaimed America's Best Christian and her site is hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has done a new video explaining traditional marriage for all of us, so that we don't have to read the christian bible ourselves and put it all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OFkeKKszXTw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OFkeKKszXTw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-50812246227700383?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/50812246227700383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=50812246227700383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/50812246227700383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/50812246227700383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/06/americas-best-christian-explains.html' title='America&apos;s best christian explains marriage'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4846004842299304715</id><published>2009-05-29T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T07:35:00.670-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day weekend pictures</title><content type='html'>As usual, I'm several days late posting about the previous weekend, but I'm used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the long weekend I took an extra day off to make it four days,  and it made for a very nice weekend. Friday, Jayson left for Houston for a religious retreat type of trip. It seems like it was a good thing for him, and he also go to spend a little time with my father and step-mother. I spent the rest of Friday catching up on some chores at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Anthony and I took my truck and headed to the mountains. I wanted to do some exploring and found the Mountain Loop Highway outside of Granite Falls. The "highway" is a two-lane road through the Mount Baker - Snoqualmie National Forest. It was definitely a pretty drive, but once we got to the top of the pass we couldn't go any further because the road was close due to snow. Lots of snow. In May. There was a road we could have hiked to the ghost town of Monte Christo but it was four miles and it was also snowy and we weren't prepared, so we headed back to the truck. We wanted to get off the paved road so we started scouting out forest service roads. We found a couple of nice, and muddy, roads. One ended up being snowed over, and the other ended at a bridge that was out. We at least got to do some hiking and getting away from civilization for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Anthony and I started fixing up the exterior wood on the boat. It's already looking darn good and we started getting momentum on the boat overal. We did more work on Monday, and will hopefully be back over there this coming weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, pictures of our trip out to the mountains:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fgrrrwlr%2Falbumid%2F5339235270493170417%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="400" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4846004842299304715?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4846004842299304715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4846004842299304715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4846004842299304715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4846004842299304715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-weekend-pictures.html' title='Memorial Day weekend pictures'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4239004432899419809</id><published>2009-05-28T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T13:35:30.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>The Defenders</title><content type='html'>Great video regarding Prop 8 being upheld in CA. I thought it was definitely worth passing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QNiqfRyoAyA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QNiqfRyoAyA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4239004432899419809?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4239004432899419809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4239004432899419809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4239004432899419809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4239004432899419809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/05/defenders.html' title='The Defenders'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4048807740382066542</id><published>2009-05-12T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T11:56:00.749-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Seth MacFarlane interview</title><content type='html'>I admit than I'm a fan of Family Guy. It's crass and crude at times, and more often than not they don't know when to end a joke. But, this interview with its creator Seth MacFarlane makes me appreciate it even more. In the interview he doesn't talk much about Family Guy but discusses a lot of his personal beliefs. I have to say that my beliefs are definitely in-line with his. And, he's also obviously genuinely funny. Having Bill Maher host the interview only adds to it; I used to really dislike him but that's changed in the last few years. I also agree with a lot of what he has to say and he definitely makes some good points.  In fact, there are several good points made in the interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Weo2Onx1vnM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Weo2Onx1vnM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="205" height="175"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xs3NI9r_kP8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xs3NI9r_kP8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="205" height="175"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; padding-bottom: 0.25em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4048807740382066542?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4048807740382066542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4048807740382066542&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4048807740382066542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4048807740382066542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/05/seth-macfarlane-interview.html' title='Seth MacFarlane interview'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4897797894393984895</id><published>2009-04-26T21:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:24:21.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Only a week late: pics of Portland</title><content type='html'>I was behind with everything last week, including posting pics of our day trip last weekend. So, here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fgrrrwlr%2Falbumid%2F5328682805834969345%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we futzed around and stopped for breakfast and then for coffee and then for gas and then for coffee again and then for every rest stop and then again for coffee, it was almost 3:00 when we got to Portland. Anthony had wanted to see the Pittock Mansion, but the inside closed at 4:00. We found the Portland Chinese Garden which turned out to be a great place. It was a little busy, but it was a really nice spot. After that I suggested that we go up to the Pittock Mansion anyway since the grounds are open until dark. It turned out to be a good choice. We got to wander around the outside of the house and still enjoy the view and the park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After such a strenuous day we found one of the McMenamins pubs in the city and had some beers and dinner. Anthony and I played a round of pool, which only served to reinforce how bad we each are at it. We didn't care since we were having a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was our entire day in Portland. We didn't leave ourselves much time to do much, but the day trip was a good one and it was enjoyable to be out of the house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4897797894393984895?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4897797894393984895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4897797894393984895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4897797894393984895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4897797894393984895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/only-week-late-pics-of-portland.html' title='Only a week late: pics of Portland'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-5932960253566286781</id><published>2009-04-24T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:57:32.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is pretty cool</title><content type='html'>This is an amazing performance by a Chinese group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xgHmSdpjEIk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xgHmSdpjEIk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's even more amazing is that all the performers are deaf. It's hard to achieve that type of synchronization when you can hear the music, let alone when you can't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-5932960253566286781?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/5932960253566286781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=5932960253566286781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5932960253566286781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5932960253566286781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-pretty-cool.html' title='This is pretty cool'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-2991450300649367398</id><published>2009-04-18T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:25:00.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live blogging: on the road to Portland</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/Seo2rCnC4JI/AAAAAAAAIoA/3tQZJdjsatk/s1600-h/PIC-0013_2-788422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/Seo2rCnC4JI/AAAAAAAAIoA/3tQZJdjsatk/s320/PIC-0013_2-788422.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326129622381944978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In honor of Anthony&amp;#39;s birthday we&amp;#39;re heading to Portland for the day. We got something of a late start so I&amp;#39;m not sure how much time we&amp;#39;ll have, but it&amp;#39;s still nice getting out for the day. I always forget how uninteresting the road between Seattle and Portland is. There&amp;#39;s almost nothing interesting to see.&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-2991450300649367398?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/2991450300649367398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=2991450300649367398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2991450300649367398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2991450300649367398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/live-blogging-on-road-to-portland.html' title='Live blogging: on the road to Portland'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/Seo2rCnC4JI/AAAAAAAAIoA/3tQZJdjsatk/s72-c/PIC-0013_2-788422.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-6654444481918705428</id><published>2009-04-15T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:58:42.765-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Best teabagging quote of the day</title><content type='html'>If you've not heard of the conservative nutjobs teabag parties today, I'm not going to educate you in this post. Just use the Google and you'll find all kinds of info. Needless to say, it's a big joke. Anderson Cooper came up with the best quote I've heard so far today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="518" height="419"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.eyeblast.tv/public/eyeblast.swf?v=ydSUqGSUnz" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.eyeblast.tv/public/eyeblast.swf?v=ydSUqGSUnz" allowfullscreen="true" width="518" height="419" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-6654444481918705428?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/6654444481918705428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=6654444481918705428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6654444481918705428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6654444481918705428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/best-teabagging-quote-of-day.html' title='Best teabagging quote of the day'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-7622566788725636841</id><published>2009-04-11T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T11:27:23.195-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Being poor is fun! Especially when you're not</title><content type='html'>Plumbing new depths of cluelessness, &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/04/11/business/economy/11cheap.html?_r=1" target="blank"&gt;the New York Times published an article&lt;/a&gt; saying that it's great having to pinch pennies. Except they quote people who seem to be doing so more for the novelty than out of necessity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ms. Martin is a real estate investor, her husband is a plastic surgeon, and their home sits on the 12th hole of a Cincinnati country club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;How exciting for Ms. Martin and her rather comfortable family to pretend they have no money and can enjoy getting their DVDs from the library instead of Blockbuster and growing their own veggies. What fun! And maybe they can get in a round of golf while they're waiting for their salad to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other people they interviewed also had to make dramatic changes. One man canceled his wine club membership and uses his iPhone (on which the cheapest plan is over $100/month) to find cheaper gas. Another woman gave up using paper napkins (a change I made at home over two years ago) in order to save money. What hardships these people have endured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NY Times should have interviewed people who have faced real hardships recently. There are thousands of people who have lost their jobs, homes, cars, everything. Many of these people have been reduced to &lt;a href="http://oneutah.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/bushville_1.jpg" target="blank"&gt;living in tents&lt;/a&gt;. Where to get a DVD or using an app on your iPhone is not even on your radar when your entire life exists in a tent. It's really sad, and pathetic, that the supposedly "premier" newspaper in the country is so clueless when it comes to reporting the conditions in the country right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summing up the cluelessness, the woman making the ultimate sacrifice of paper napkins is quoted as saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I recently heard a phrase: ‘Never waste a crisis,’ ” Ms. Sikes said. “I love it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I wonder how much she'd love it if she were living in a tent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-7622566788725636841?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/7622566788725636841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=7622566788725636841&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7622566788725636841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7622566788725636841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/being-poor-is-fun-especially-when-youre.html' title='Being poor is fun! Especially when you&apos;re not'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-6183705887805259760</id><published>2009-04-11T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:37:18.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>It's not you, it's your name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/04/09/betty-brown-texas-republi_n_185108.html" target="blank"&gt;More legislative brilliance from the great state of Texas&lt;/a&gt;. State legislator Betty Brown (who is possibly related to Buster) has said to Asian-Americans that they should change their names because they are too hard to pronounce. Having more "American" sounding names will make it easier for the Asian populations in Texas to vote, or at least that's her argument. I guess it's easier for people like her (people of apparently limited mental ability) to remember a name that doesn't sound Asian. Then she has the nerve to say her comments are not about racism. So, she is effectively saying that it's not about racism, it's just about their ethnicity.  That takes some nerve for her to feel such a sense of entitlement that she would suggest that an entire segment of the population should change their names to make life easier for her and people like her, good Americans with American sounding names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This woman needs to figure out that almost everyone in this country has a surname with its origins from another country, including a name like Brown. Back when I was in elementary school we were taught that America is a "melting pot", made up of people from all different kinds of cultures and that every culture has combined to make America what it is. Apparently this woman thinks that white people with names like Betty Brown are more American than someone with a name of Asian origin. What a moron.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-6183705887805259760?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/6183705887805259760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=6183705887805259760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6183705887805259760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6183705887805259760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-not-you-its-your-name.html' title='It&apos;s not you, it&apos;s your name'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-8067402120535348568</id><published>2009-04-10T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T07:15:00.803-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>This picture makes me happy</title><content type='html'>I don't know why exactly, but it makes me smile. Maybe it's because we have a President and his family in the white house who are real people, not out-of-control hillbillies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/Sd7IcDPHZGI/AAAAAAAAIn4/NBLjKNtHDPg/s1600-h/oval-office-hop-scotch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 463px; height: 693px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/Sd7IcDPHZGI/AAAAAAAAIn4/NBLjKNtHDPg/s400/oval-office-hop-scotch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322912193829102690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-8067402120535348568?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/8067402120535348568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=8067402120535348568&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8067402120535348568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8067402120535348568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-picture-makes-me-happy.html' title='This picture makes me happy'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/Sd7IcDPHZGI/AAAAAAAAIn4/NBLjKNtHDPg/s72-c/oval-office-hop-scotch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-794595674934822057</id><published>2009-04-09T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:35:04.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>How does he go up from here?</title><content type='html'>Arizona State University has decided that &lt;a href="http://voices.washingtonpost.com/44/2009/04/09/no_honorary_degree_for_obama_a.html?wprss=44" target="blank"&gt;Barak Obama is not worthy of an honorary degree&lt;/a&gt; when he speaks at their commencement ceremony in May. So, apparently getting a law degree from Harvard, being the first black editor of the Harvard Law Review, being an Illinois state legislator, being a US Senator, and then becoming president of the US (not to mention the first black president in US history) isn't a long enough list of accomplishments. I guess being president, an office that only 43 other people in history have held, is not enough. What exactly does ASU expect an honorary degree awardee to have accomplished in his/her life? Once a person reaches president of the US, how does one go up from there? Sounds like ASU, a well-known party school, has a rather high opinion of itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-794595674934822057?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/794595674934822057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=794595674934822057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/794595674934822057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/794595674934822057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-does-he-go-up-from-here.html' title='How does he go up from here?'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-6222951833396763200</id><published>2009-04-08T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T10:33:00.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Blame the women</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.norcalblogs.com/post_scripts/2009/03/womens_right_to_vote_the_1.html" target="blank"&gt;This article&lt;/a&gt; would actually be funny if it were satirical, but it's not. The author is being serious, and based on some of the comments he's not the only one who feels that way. Why is it that conservatives, who are and have been led by white straight christian men, can't see that they are mostly to blame for the current problems with their own movement, not to mention many of the current problems with our society? They somehow feel the need to blame everyone except for white straight christian men. They blame gays, lesbians, blacks, hispanics, women, illegal aliens, legal aliens, all foreigners, liberals, libertarians, and anyone else who isn't a white straight christian male. It's just sad how delusional these conservatives can be. They are perpetual victims, even when they are the ones in power (like for the last 8 years).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's shocking to me that the author of this piece (who believes strongly in his opinions that he wrote the piece under an online pseudonym) would find fault with things like helmet laws that protect life. I thought conservatives were pro-life; at least they are when it comes to laws trying to control what women do with their own bodies. But, somehow that interest in protecting life only applies to unborn fetuses. Once you're born, you're apparently on your own. Passing laws to protect children under the age of 18 from sever injury or death is not a christian goal apparently, and somehow goes against being christian/conservative. And, apparently we have women to blame for the horrific "overprotective" laws that protect children. I just don't understand why christian conservatives claim to want to help people, but are against anything that actually protects or helps people (unless you count unborn children). In the end they are only in favor of what helps them politically, no matter how much harm it actually does to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing with the lack of logic, it's apparently women who are responsible for tugging at our heart strings and making us worry about global warming. Who cares if the oceans rise and inundate almost every coastline on earth? Who cares if the ocean currents are disrupted resulting in major climate shifts in heavily populated areas of the world (such as the northeaster US or northwestern Europe)? It only matters that we are apparently being emotionally manipulated, so global warming is therefore a non-issue. Accordingly we should choose to ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How stupid does the author have to be to not realize that no matter how an issue is presented, the issue is still the issue? It wouldn't be a problem if conservatives' opinions affected only themselves but they want want their delusions to apply to all of us. It seems like they're running out of arguments when they are reduced to saying that we should ignore issues like global warming because women were given the right to vote.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-6222951833396763200?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/6222951833396763200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=6222951833396763200&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6222951833396763200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6222951833396763200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/blame-women.html' title='Blame the women'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-6313730672752177499</id><published>2009-04-07T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T19:49:25.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>This guy gets it</title><content type='html'>Why is it so rare for progressive and/or democrat politicians to really stand up for what they believe in? It's way too common for conservatives to defend their beliefs and make sure the world follows them by making their opinions into law. Democrats and so-called progressives in federal and state legislatures seem a lot less comfortable standing up for their beliefs. They seem to be more interested in toeing the line down the middle of the political spectrum, afraid to piss anyone off. That being said, it's wonderful to see someone like Iowa Senate Majority Leader Mike Gronstal stand up for what he believes and refuse to go along with the conservatives and their agenda. He "gets it", and isn't afraid to say so. Good for him (and for the rest of us).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y2s2R5qKhbo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y2s2R5qKhbo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the line "You've already lost." It's really true, although the conservatives will fight tooth and nail to keep society from changing. I do believe that theirs is a losing battle in the long run, but it will get even uglier before it's over. And I doubt the battle will be over in my lifetime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-6313730672752177499?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/6313730672752177499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=6313730672752177499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6313730672752177499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6313730672752177499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-guy-gets-it.html' title='This guy gets it'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-6010581164058275325</id><published>2009-04-06T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:11:00.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>If atheists ruled the world</title><content type='html'>Following a theme from my &lt;a href="http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-if-god-disappeared.html" target="blank"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; a few days ago I found this video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qO9IPoAdct8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qO9IPoAdct8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys are reading word-for-word posts left on far-right conservative web sites. There are many more that have been collected &lt;a href="http://www.fstdt.net/QuoteArchives.aspx" target="blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Most, if not all, defy all logic and reason. Worse yet, many of them accuse all liberals of defying all logic and reason while doing so themselves. As my friend Chris said, you can lead a fundie to logic but you can't make him think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-6010581164058275325?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/6010581164058275325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=6010581164058275325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6010581164058275325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6010581164058275325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-atheists-ruled-world.html' title='If atheists ruled the world'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-6323395795495983666</id><published>2009-04-05T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T18:11:41.520-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Weekend this and that</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to drop a few lines here since it's too easy to get into the habit of not writing anything. Well, a "few lines" with me is usually a couple of pages...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There hasn't been too much to report, and that's OK. I'm still obsessing over tires, but when it comes time to buy I'll do what I usually do and go with my gut instinct and end up bring right in the first place. But, it gives me something to do and process so it's OK. I received in the mail the leveling kit I ordered. It will lift the front of the truck so that it's level with the back of the truck. It looks like it's going downhill all the time, so I'm looking forward to having it level. Now the challenge is finding someone local who can do it. I have one place I found but it seems kind of expensive so I need to do a little more digging. Once that is done I'll get the tires put on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some house cleaning this weekend, and it was definitely due. It's amazing how dirty the house can get, and how nice it is when it's clean. I still have to go upstairs and clean the shower in my bathroom, but I'll do that just before I take my shower tonight. Real exciting huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony starts school tomorrow...yay! He was able to get approved for "commissioner approved training" through the state which means they play for his tuition the first quarter and then pay him the equivalent of weekly unemployment benefits for the two years he's in school. I think it will be good for him to get more training and be able to do something different when he graduates. It should open up more opportunities for him than he has now. Plus it's not a bad way to ride out the current economy spending it in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I don't have lots more to report, but I guess that's good. I'm hoping we get back over to the boat in the new future and start getting it ready for the summer. We're going to have a lot of cleaning to do outside, and we need to have it hauled out to have new bottom paint put on. Those should all be easily doable. Just more things to do of course, but oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-6323395795495983666?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/6323395795495983666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=6323395795495983666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6323395795495983666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6323395795495983666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-this-and-that.html' title='Weekend this and that'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-1828003640284519249</id><published>2009-03-31T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T09:37:07.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>What if god disappeared?</title><content type='html'>From brilliant satirist Edward Current.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pkCuc34hvD4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pkCuc34hvD4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His other videos on the Tube are also worth watching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-1828003640284519249?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/1828003640284519249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=1828003640284519249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1828003640284519249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1828003640284519249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-if-god-disappeared.html' title='What if god disappeared?'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-511166086024240872</id><published>2009-03-29T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:12:00.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Another weekend  &lt; yawn &gt;</title><content type='html'>After last weekend in San Diego it's been a relatively quiet weekend here. I started off yesterday by doing taxes for Jayson and myself. I didn't run into any problems, but mine are somewhat time consuming. Between the two it took about four hours...fun fun. But, at least it's done. I don't usually wait this late to get them done, but as long as I'm not late (which I'm not) I'm not gonna worry about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending a lot of time lately trying to figure out what new tires I want for my truck. The tires on it are shot, and after only 25,000 miles. I'd like to put it off but I can't any longer. As part of the process I'm going to be raising the front end so that the truck rides level; from the factory these trucks ride with the back higher than the front. I want to get rid of the lower front end and there are several companies that make kits to do that. By doing that I can get slightly larger tires than what's on there. I'm probably obsessing over the new tires but since they're rather expensive and I won't have a chance to change them out for a long time if I don't like them. I've narrowed it down to a couple of different brands and now my only hesitation is the size. I think I've got that narrowed down too. Now that I know I won't have to pay the IRS anything I'm ready to go forward. I'm hoping the truck looks every better once I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony and I threatened to go to the gym both days this weekend, and then didn't. It's funny how laziness breeds laziness, but it sure did with us this weekend. Instead we took a nap yesterday and then did quick trip to the grocery store. Today  I enlisted Anthony's help to remove a dead plant out front. We had a jasmine plant that had almost died in a pot on our balcony at our condo. Once we moved in here it took off after being planted in the ground and had grown up to cover a small fence by the front patio. Sadly it was no match for the snow this winter and it was completely dead down to the roots. So, we cut it off the fence and I pulled it out of the ground. I was sad to see it go since I've had the plant for almost 6 years, and it had such an up and down history. But, such is life so we'll get something else to go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it for a boring weekend. We'll maybe get upstairs to fold laundry, and that will most likely be the highlight. I guess I won't complain about a quiet weekend once in a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-511166086024240872?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/511166086024240872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=511166086024240872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/511166086024240872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/511166086024240872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-weekend.html' title='Another weekend  &lt; yawn &gt;'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-2038213317378225482</id><published>2009-03-28T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:10:33.513-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Weekend in San Diego</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we were in San Diego. It was Anthony's first trip there and for Jayson and me it was our first visit in 10 years. The impetus for the trip was to visit Anthony's brother and family, but we also added visits to my friend Rick and Jayson's friends Jim and Khristie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kind of weird being in San Diego again. It brought up lots of memories for me, some good some bad. I was surprised how much I remembered about the place and was able to direct Rick through areas he wasn't familiar with. Seeing the place again reminded me of the things I didn't like about it when I lived there. It's just not the place for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday after we arrived we spent the evening with Jim and Khristie. Actually, we spent some time wandering around Old Town before meeting them for dinner. Old Town is kind of interesting, although it's really nothing more than a lot of shops and restaurants in old buildings. It still has a nice feel. I used to joke that when visitors would be in town and wanted to go to Mexico I would drive them around up and down the freeway and then end up in Old Town. It's really what people think Mexico will look like, although Old Town is much much nicer than Tijuana. Dinner with Jim and Khristie was great. It was as if we'd seen them just last week and we were picking up right where we'd left off. Anthony and Jayson had fish bowl-sized margaritas, and of course finished them. It's funny to see Anthony, who says he doesn't drink, down 64 ounces of margarita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we spent tooling around town with Rick doing some sight-seeing. We made a trip to to Balboa Park, which is still one of my favorite places in San Diego. Anthony, Jayson, and I spent some time wandering around the main prado area but had to keep the visit short. We spent the evening with Anthony's brother and sister-in-law, John and Amber, and their two daughters, Olivia and Elizabeth. It was the first time Jayson and I had met any of the family but it was nice. They made us feel very welcome and comfortable. We had dinner at their house and then "hung out" just chatting and getting caught up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should insert here that our "rental" car for the weekend was Rick's Mercedes E55 AMG. It's his weekend car and was very generous in letting us use it. I had a great time driving it, sometimes too great. I definitely tried to drive the car as it was meant to be driven, namely fast. It was a real treat to drive it, and the fact that John and Amber lived 50 miles north of Rick meant that I got to really enjoy the drive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, spent Saturday with John and Amber again and this time John drove us around Camp Pendleton. We actually didn't get to see much of Amber as she was running errands a lot of the day. Camp Pendleton is huge and it took a couple of hours to just touch on some of the highlights of the place. Still, it was interesting to see the place, and to spend time with Anthony's brother. John and Amber had plans for Saturday night so it was back to San Diego for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had made reservations to go to one of my favorite restaurants, Cafe Eleven. It's been there for, as we found out, 24 years and I've been frequenting it for about 18 of those. The food was just as good as I remembered, and some of the same people were still working there, and remembered us. It was a nice dinner and evening, other than the fact that somehow I left significantly less for the bill than I should have, but I got it straightened out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Jayson was leaving around noon so we had breakfast at DZ Akins, a Jewish deli that's always good, and then dropped him at the airport. Anthony, Rick, and I played tourists the rest of the day going to Point Loma and Sunset Cliffs, and seeing a little of downtown. The highlight for Anthony seemed to be getting to drive the Mercedes from Sunset Cliffs to where we had dinner in Point Loma. I'm glad he got to experience it at least. After dinner we were all tired so we watched a movie at home and called it a night. Monday meant that Anthony and I had to leave so we had a big breakfast out and then killed some time driving around Mission Hills, just so Anthony could more of San Diego. Rick dropped us at the airport and we had an uneventful flight home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good trip, and made for a nice weekend. It was great seeing Rick, along with everyone else. Rick was very generous in hosting us and providing us not only his car to use but also a very nice and comfortable place to stay. It's like visiting family whenever he and I are together. I just wish he and I lived closer to each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As is usual, here are some pics from the trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fgrrrwlr%2Falbumid%2F5318409686358672337%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-2038213317378225482?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/2038213317378225482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=2038213317378225482&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2038213317378225482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2038213317378225482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-weekend-we-were-in-san-diego.html' title='Weekend in San Diego'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4064936756406921568</id><published>2009-03-08T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:56:19.284-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Really overdue post-Houston post</title><content type='html'>In typical fashion for me, it's been almost two weeks since I posted anything. I felt kind of busy after getting home from Texas so haven't written anything since then. The trip was, in a word, great. It had been a long time since I had spent any real time with my father and step-mother and it was nice to do. We spent a lot of time just chatting and catching up on life. My father and I would run some errands in the day, usually have a lunch out, and maybe just drive through some of the local areas. On the weekend we did a lot of sight-seeing and that was also lots of fun. Saturday we drove south to the USS Texas and the San Jacinto battlefield monument. Both were interesting but the Texas, a US battleship built in 1914, was really interesting. I love boats of any kind and it was great getting to crawl all over this huge ship that was chock full of history. The lower-deck areas were open and it was fascinating to see just how the crew lived on the ship. The accommodations were very "rustic" to say the least. We thought we'd spend about 30 minutes on the ship but I convinced my step-mother Sharon that it wasn't difficult to negotiate the ladders below decks and we ended up spending about two hours on board. I took lots of pictures, but sadly lots of them look alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The San Jacinto battlefield monument wasn't as interesting, but still was enjoyable. It's a big tower built in the 1930's to commemorate the battle between Texas rebels and Mexico. It was the battle that led to Texas becoming a US territory, so it was a fairly important battle. There was a small museum with some interesting pieces and then the tower itself. Sadly, being approximately 60 stories up in southeastern Texas still doesn't give much of a view. It's from the ground, it's flat from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we decided to drive down to Galveston since we all like the area, and we wanted to see the damage from Hurricane Ike. There was clearly visible damage starting in the Clear Lake area and it got worse and worse as we got closer. Galveston seemed to be rebuilding well, and that was good to see. We decided to catch the ferry over the Bolivar since Sharon had heard the damage was really bad there. The eye had passed right over the eastern end of Galveston Island so Bolivar was in the very dangerous northeastern quadrant of the hurricane. On top of that, the storm surge was much higher than anticipated, about 20 feet at Bolivar. Making things worse, most of Bolivar is no more than 4 or 5 feet above sea level. One can do the math and figure out how much water was covering the area, and add breaking waves from the winds and it was pretty ugly. We expected a lot of damage, but weren't prepared for how bad it really was. We first stopped in a residential beach neighborhood and it had been mostly wiped off the map. The houses before the hurricane had been built on stilts to protect them from storm surge. Sadly, it didn't make any difference for most of the houses. Where there were rows of houses before, there was just a collection of sticks poking out of the sand. We found sinks, light fixtures, ceiling fans, floor tiles, and all kinds of other evidence of the houses sticking out of the sand. Everything metal was turning to piles of rust after being inundated with sea water. Sharon and I commented on how quiet it was and I realized that there was just no life anywhere. On the beach in Galveston there were manyh seagulls and other types of birds, and as we drove out of town we continued to see lots of birds in the trees. In Bolivar, there was nothing. No birds had returned to the area and it was completely quiet. It was eery not having any sounds of nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove further east towards the town and the devestation just went on for miles and miles. When we reached the town, or what was left of it, it looked like a bomb had gone off. Many of the buildings were destroyed, and those that were left were uninhabitable. It was amazing that it had been 5 months since the storm and what we were seeing was after considerable cleanup had been done. After a while it became overwhelming and we decided to head out. Unfortunately the devestation continue for miles and miles as we drove out of the area. It was interesting to see the power of nature, but also very sad to see how the lives of so many people had been disrupted. Not to mention the couple or more dozen people who were killed in Bolivar when the storm went through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I thoroughly enjoyed the visit with my father and Sharon. It was a real treat for me, even more so because they not only paid to get me there, but insisted on paying for everything while I was there. It was a very nice gift for them to give me since I do enjoy spending time with them. And of course, here are a few pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FGrrrowler%2Falbumid%2F5306028919276205745%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="400" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: This post was long enough (OK, more than long enough) but I meant to add a link to some before and after pics on the USGS site posted &lt;a href="http://coastal.er.usgs.gov/hurricanes/ike/photo-comparisons/bolivar.html" target="blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4064936756406921568?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4064936756406921568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4064936756406921568&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4064936756406921568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4064936756406921568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/03/really-overdue-post-houston-post.html' title='Really overdue post-Houston post'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-664968472436457610</id><published>2009-02-18T20:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:06:42.681-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Hillbilly gift baskets, and other Texas fun</title><content type='html'>The last couple of weeks were busy with me getting ready for a trip to Houston to visit my father and step-mother. I got here on Tuesday afternoon, after getting up at 3:00 in the morning for a 6:00 flight. I’m here until next Tuesday evening. We have nothing planned other than a little sightseeing, lots of talking and catching up, and lots of eating. We’ve had two big lunches in two days, looked at new pickups,  looked at new Harley Davisdons (with no intention of buying either), and spent lots of time playing with the dog. We’re going to be out and about tomorrow and this weekend visiting some small towns in the area.   &lt;p&gt;I always forget how different this part of the country is from Seattle and Cascadia (the Pacific Northwest). It’s flat, it’s bland, it’s full of strip-malls, and the 12-lane interstates (with 6-lane frontage roads) are the largest and most interesting features, man-made or otherwise, in the area. I’m not sure how people complain about the traffic in Seattle compared to places like Houston. While it might take longer to go X number of miles in Seattle, there are flat out lots more miles to cover here with equally terrible traffic, which makes any commute a real undertaking. Tonight we were looking at pictures I’d taken of the Oregon coast, the Washington coast, Seattle, and the Cascades and I was struck by how different, and how much more beautiful, that area is from here. My father and step-mother were also struck by it, and that’s one of the biggest reasons they would like to move up near Seattle. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pointing out even more differences today was a trip to the grocery store. First inside the store was a rack of books marked “Recommended Reading". Every book had something to do with the christian bible, in some form or another. Next to that was a copy of Ann Coulter’s latest book, along with books by some other unseemly “authors”. I wasn’t sure if we were in a Kroger or a right-wing bookstore. The bakery department was interesting for the total lack of artistic ability displayed on the baked goods. There was obviously some creativity but no ability to carry it off. Sadly, those shopping seemed to think that the baked goods were incredibly artistic. The pile of blue icing masquerading as a flower that completely obscured a cupcake was a good example. I took pictures but they aren’t worth posting. What does a pile of icing look like in pictures? Well, a pile of icing…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The best thing I saw was what I instantly termed the hillbilly gift basket. There was a large display of leftover gift baskets from Valentine’s day, and they were all somewhat “quaint” in design. However, the best one was this: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SZznhIDCesI/AAAAAAAAIKI/CUb3aBCONf0/s1600-h/PIC-0005_1.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 597px; height: 447px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SZznhIDCesI/AAAAAAAAIKI/CUb3aBCONf0/s400/PIC-0005_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304369017417530050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yes, it’s a six-pack of diet Dr. Pepper with a can of Pringles on top, with some leftover Halloween Snickers thrown into a cellophane bag with a ribbon on it. And, it’s been marked down to only $9.99 since it didn’t sell. Doing the math, a can of Pringles, some diet Dr. P., and some bite size Snickers don’t add up to $9.99. It’s no wonder the store didn’t dismantle the thing and try to sell each “gift item” separately; they’re still making money on it even at the markdown price. But I can’t help but wonder about both the person who would give this as a Valentine gift and the person who would enjoy receiving it. “Happy Valentine’s Day honey! Here’s some diet soda (oooops, “pop”…we’re in TX), some greasy chips, and some leftover candy!” It practically screams romance. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I couldn’t help but laugh when I saw this "gift basket", but it typifies the whole area. In my father’s and step-mother’s defense, they hate it here too, for all kinds of reasons. I've seen several things I find funny, that to the locals don't seem funny (like the company with a large sign out front with the name "BJ Services"). To counter the effects of the area on me, I’m currently listening to Bill Evans while I type. It’s a nice counter to the lack of culture and anything non-Texan here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-664968472436457610?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/664968472436457610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=664968472436457610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/664968472436457610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/664968472436457610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/02/hillbilly-gift-baskets-and-other-texas.html' title='Hillbilly gift baskets, and other Texas fun'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SZznhIDCesI/AAAAAAAAIKI/CUb3aBCONf0/s72-c/PIC-0005_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-1665204959190967137</id><published>2009-02-01T19:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T21:15:39.358-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>But will it float?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.superyachttimes.com/articles/Image/Editorial/Design-News/Beyond-Design-Maharaja/Maharaja-02-big.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://www.superyachttimes.com/articles/Image/Editorial/Design-News/Beyond-Design-Maharaja/Maharaja-02-big.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On one of the several sites dedicated to large yachts that I read regularly, I ran across &lt;a href="http://www.superyachttimes.com/editorial/5/article/id/2549" target="blank"&gt;this interesting (for lack of a better word) project/proposal&lt;/a&gt;. At 150 meters (492 feet) it's absolutely huge; it's about 8 feet shy of the size of a US Navy destroyer. It wouldn't be the largest yacht in the world, but one of the largest. However, there's more to a boat than its size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, impressive size aside, what's up with this thing? From the bow it looks as if someone has placed an offshore oil platform on top of Noah's ark. I realize these are just renderings, but did the designer ever think that this boat might have to deal with things on the open seas like, say, waves? I would not trust going anywhere more than a few hundred feet away from the dock on that thing. On top of that, it's just plain ugly. I realize that a very expensive custom yacht is supposed to be a personal statement by the owner. I'm still trying to figure out what statement this would make. I picture it pulling into port somewhere in the Med and all the owners of the attractive yachts sitting on their decks snickering at the owner and his new yacht. I can't help but think it looks a bit like it was put together with odds and ends and scraps left lying around, sort of a hillbilly megayacht if you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do applaud the designer for trying to break out of the mold and come up with something different beyond the typical big white boat that &lt;a href="http://ddo.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/rising_sun_yacht_larry_ellison.jpg" target="blank"&gt;resembles a wedding cake&lt;/a&gt;. I just wish he hadn't made it so ugly. There have been several concept yachts that have been turned into reality, &lt;a href="http://www.superyachttimes.com/superyachttimes/www/editorial/3/article/id/2196" target="blank"&gt;such as Predator&lt;/a&gt; launched last year. While it's not pretty in the traditional sense it does have a grace and sense of power (which it has plenty 0f) about it. The interior is also truly a work of art. There's also the yacht launched last year &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3055/2709640881_4744de5ba5_b.jpg" target="blank"&gt;simply called "A"&lt;/a&gt;. It's one of those designs that is ugly at first but elegant in its simplicity and ends up being attractive to the eye. It's also about the same size as the Maharaja project. Again, it's nice to see owners taking risks with new designs, but I'm very curious if Maharaja will ever be built.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-1665204959190967137?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/1665204959190967137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=1665204959190967137&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1665204959190967137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1665204959190967137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/02/but-will-it-float.html' title='But will it float?'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-5622476196484556690</id><published>2009-01-31T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:42:49.653-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>Interesting time lapse "movie"</title><content type='html'>I ran across &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ettubrute/3116083285/" target="blank"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt; the other day and decided it was worth passing along. The photographer, realizing that the cities and towns they were passing made the clouds glow, aimed his camera out the window from a makeshift tripod while flying over the US on a night flight. It's interesting to see how many towns and cities pass by during the three hours from the Midwest to San Francisco. I thought it made for a very cool video. For the full effect, watch it in full-screen mode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" height="360" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=67090" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=f5df12e6d2&amp;amp;photo_id=3116083285"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=67090"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=67090" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=f5df12e6d2&amp;amp;photo_id=3116083285" height="360" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-5622476196484556690?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/5622476196484556690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=5622476196484556690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5622476196484556690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5622476196484556690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/interesting-time-lapse-movie.html' title='Interesting time lapse &quot;movie&quot;'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-7017838735220537841</id><published>2009-01-29T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T07:38:30.914-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>A letter from Bill Gates</title><content type='html'>I'll start off by saying I'm biased towards Bill Gates. Yes, I know he was the head of the "evil empire" that foisted Windows 95 on the world. But, the Bill &amp;amp; Melinda Gates Foundation has given away billions of dollars to help fight many global social and medical issues. In the last couple of years alone, the foundation has given tens of millions of dollars to the research institute I work for to fund malaria and HIV research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gates Foundation has also used their money and influence to change the way scientists share their research data. In the past, it was customary for researchers to keep their findings relatively secret, sharing it amongst colleagues only for peer review before it was published. The data was not shared with the world until it was published, and that was how researchers could make sure that their data was not stolen and used by someone else who could then take the credit. The problem with that method is that there may be other scientists in others parts of the country or world working on similar research, or research that could compliment what hasn't yet been published. Because of the secrecy, these scientists probably don't know about the other complimentary research being performed and the connections don't happen until after the data is published. Only then does collaboration begin with valuable time being lost and potential avenues of exploration not being discovered until possibly years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gates Foundation is changing the way that happens. Many of the grants received by the institute I work for to research diseases are broken up amongst several research institutes. There are stipulations in the grants that the various institutes must share their data on an ongoing basis as the research is being done. The idea is that instead of having 5 scientists in 5 different institutes (for example), you would end up (in this scenario) with 25 scientists in many areas around the world collaborating on their research, comparing notes, and using that power to come to conclusions, and possibly cures, faster. It's a true sea change in the scientific community, and it seems to be working. That has affected my work in IT by needing to come up with ways for the researchers to share their work outside our institute. The challenge has been to maintain data integrity and redundancy while allowing multi-directional collaboration with researchers across the world. It's been an interesting but rewarding challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what prompted me to start this post: Bill Gates began working full-time for the foundation a year ago and has posted &lt;a href="http://www.gatesfoundation.org/annual-letter/Pages/2009-bill-gates-annual-letter.aspx" target="blank"&gt;his first annual letter&lt;/a&gt; on their web site. There is some interesting information in the letter, both factual about improvements that have been made, but also information about the foundation's goals. Whatever you may think about Microsoft's software and Bill Gates' role in that, I have tremendous respect for him and what he doing with the foundation to change the world for the better. Yes, he's spending his money on himself and his family, as well  he should. But, he's also putting billions of dollars towards eradicating deadly diseases, hunger, and improving education. Plus, I believe that he is truly passionate about the goals of the Gates Foundation. He's not just there for publicity or personal glory. His stated goal to wipe out HIV in his children's lifetimes is admirable, and I think he has the money and the drive to make it happen. I'm keeping my fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read his letter &lt;a href="http://www.gatesfoundation.org/annual-letter/Pages/2009-bill-gates-annual-letter.aspx" target="blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. There are also slideshows at the bottom of the page that are worth watching. Incidentally, in the second slideshow, "Progress In Global Health", there is an image of Bill at my place of work conferring with one of our scientists who studies &lt;a href="http://www.sbri.org/diseases/leishmaniasis.asp" target="blank"&gt;leishmaniasis &lt;/a&gt;(at 00:44). Sadly I wasn't at work the day Bill visited, but I was there when his wife Melinda came to visit (twice now actually) and she is equally passionate about the foundation's goals. She also spoke at a yearly fundraser for my place of work and helped us raise about $700,000 in one night towards infectious disease research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know this sounds like a Gates love fest, but I'm really passionate about the research done where I work and I'm glad to see someone like Gates (with his influence and deep pockets, and therefore ability to bring about change) is also passionate about it. As federal funding for scientific research has all but dried up in the last few years (thanks to GW Bush's anti-science platform), the Gates Foundation has stepped in and more than filled the gap so that the very important research can continue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-7017838735220537841?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/7017838735220537841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=7017838735220537841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7017838735220537841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7017838735220537841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/letter-from-bill-gates.html' title='A letter from Bill Gates'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4935175761216232312</id><published>2009-01-28T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:50:10.444-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>My, how things have changed</title><content type='html'>Circa 1981&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5WCTn4FljUQ&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5WCTn4FljUQ&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4935175761216232312?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4935175761216232312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4935175761216232312&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4935175761216232312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4935175761216232312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-how-things-have-changed.html' title='My, how things have changed'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-723064031815985077</id><published>2009-01-26T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:35:37.099-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Monday evening mish mash</title><content type='html'>My day ended up being much busier than I anticipated, but it was good. The day truly flew by. I have a new-old employee at work and that's changed the dynamic, for the better as it turns out. The young woman is someone who worked for me for three years up until last year when her husband took an assignment with his job in Japan. They were there for a year and came back in December. They arrived back in the states a couple of days after we opened up a new position in my department. I had had some issues with her attendance when she was here before but I talked to my boss about it, and then we talked to her and now there are some understandings in place, so I feel better about it. Plus, when she was there she did a great job, and all the users just loved it. It was hard to come up with a reason to not bring her back in after the attendance issue was settled. It's been good to have her there so far. I like her personally, and she does do a really good job. By bringing her in the size of the group I manage grew by 25% so it's changed the way we go about our daily routines. It's amazing how quickly we've already hit a stride and I'm really happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I booked tickets to visit my father and step-mother who live just outside Houston. They have been wanting me to visit for a while, and I've been wanting to visit for a while, and I'm finally going down there. They offered to pay my airfare and how could I refuse that? I thought it was really generous and they insisted and I'm very grateful. I was afraid it wasn't going to happen since fares when up by $190 in the last week, but then Saturday when I checked they had dropped $220 so I jumped at it and booked a ticket. I'm not sure what we'll do yet but I know we'll spend some time just hanging out, we'll do some sightseeing, we'll eat (we all love to eat), and who know what what else. I know it'll be fun. It'll be just me going and it will be the first time I've spent time with them alone in, well, decades. It will be nice to work on the connections just between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very lucky in that I have a mother who's one of my best friends, and a father who I'm not quite as close with but very close and who's very supportive. I also had a step-father who was a huge positive influence on me who was also very supportive, and have a step-mother who is a wonderful person, a very positive influence, and just an all-around sweet, intelligent, and caring person. I've been very lucky, and blessed, in the parents department! And, I don't take any of it for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A headline on Rex Wockner's blog today: &lt;a href="http://wockner.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-on-8-we-messed-up.html" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No on 8: 'We messed up'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Really? Ya think...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigapan.org/viewGigapan.php?id=15374&amp;amp;window_height=682&amp;amp;window_width=1423" target="blank"&gt;This is very cool&lt;/a&gt;. Be sure to zoom in, and in and in and in, and then start scrolling. The detail is incredible and it's amazing that the crowd, almost all of it, was captured in a single image. Does anyone even think that we'd have a scene like that were it John McCain being sworn in? I seriously doubt that we would. The picture definitely captures in history as it was happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Obama, we went from a President for eight years who could barely put together a coherent sentence in English to one who &lt;a href="http://blogs.abcnews.com/politicalradar/2009/01/obama-speaks-ve.html" target="blank"&gt;can launch into a foreign language&lt;/a&gt;, like Indonesian, at the drop of a hat. What a welcome change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever have days where you feel like this? I do. Most days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://v.wordpress.com/OmsDWdOx" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="266"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does that say about me that I feel as if my wheels keep coming off...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-723064031815985077?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/723064031815985077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=723064031815985077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/723064031815985077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/723064031815985077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/monday-evening-mish-mash.html' title='Monday evening mish mash'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-2618771194801955243</id><published>2009-01-25T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:33:30.786-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Boat showin'</title><content type='html'>After a very uneventful Saturday we decided to go to the boat show today. There are at least 2 boat shows a year here, the one in January at both a Lake Union marina and the stadium exhibition center. The one at the exhibition center is indoors and therefore warm and dry. The one outside is, well, outside so it's at the mercy of the weather. Today the weather decided to be very cold (in the 30'sF) and very cloudy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to start with the outdoor section of the show first, and it's a good thing we did. Not long after arriving, it began to snow. And then it snowed harder. Luckily we could just go on board a boat and get warm since they all (at least all the ones we chose to board) had heat going inside. We toured several very nice boats, including one rather spectacular &lt;a href="http://www.nordhavn.com/86/slideshow.php4" target="blank"&gt;86' trawler style by Nordhavn&lt;/a&gt;. I have a few pics of the interior in the slide show below. We eventually got tired of the cold and decided to catch the shuttle to the other venue. It was nicely warm inside, but there weren't that many interesting boats to see. The few large boats that were there actually had lines to get into, and they weren't that impressive after all. They were big, but not finished well, nor did they have very interesting layouts. There were only two sailboat large enough to have cabins and they were rather lackluster. Oh well. I wish we'd stayed at the outdoor venue...scratch that; I wish the outdoor venue had been warmer with less snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event it was a fun, but cold day. I always enjoy rummaging around on boats, and critiquing what the builders/designers do. It's also nice to get to go onto boats that I could never afford. Several of them had loan terms posted. With only $400, 000 down our monthly payment would be a low $6500 a month. Nice to know that there are still people who can afford that kind of fun. Or maybe they can't. That would explain why some of the boats we saw at the show in the fall were there again this time with lower asking prices!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FGrrrowler%2Falbumid%2F5295463970547776609%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-2618771194801955243?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/2618771194801955243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=2618771194801955243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2618771194801955243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2618771194801955243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/boat-showin.html' title='Boat showin&apos;'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-1086812695247808936</id><published>2009-01-24T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T11:00:53.678-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>Jaw-dropping ignorance</title><content type='html'>I ran across &lt;a href="http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20081226174833AA5LmiA" target="blank"&gt;this post on Yahoo Answers&lt;/a&gt; and am amazed at the level of ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20081226174833AA5LmiA" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SXtiK30TPrI/AAAAAAAAIDw/oWmVUap08JM/s400/Question.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294933725825679026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very sad that this far into the 21st century there are still people who believe that people make a conscious choice to be gay. And, believe that because the christian bible says that it's a sin, people will simply choose not to be gay.  The post just oozes denial at an incredibly deep level. Did it ever occur to this person that her son has stopped going to church and is being secretive because he's being told that he's a sinner and evil simply because of who he is? That's just incredibly sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that, she won't teach her son about condoms or safe sex because that is apparently what god wants. That borders on criminally negligent in my opinion. Such ignorance on the mother's part is appalling; she'd rather put her child at risk for STDs, using the word of god as justification, than to make sure her son was kept safe. Again, just incredibly sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this woman should tune-in to watch &lt;a href="http://www.mylifetime.com/on-tv/movies/prayers-bobby" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prayers For Bobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, showing on the Lifetime network (Television for Victims and Gays) tonight. It's the true story of a mother with a gay son who, because of her religious beliefs, could never accept who he was. The son eventually kills himself because of it. The woman who posted this Yahoo question may end up in the same situation if she doesn't start to grow out of her ignorance and start to accept that there are things in this world that her bible is completely wrong about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-1086812695247808936?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/1086812695247808936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=1086812695247808936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1086812695247808936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1086812695247808936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/jaw-dropping-ignorance.html' title='Jaw-dropping ignorance'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SXtiK30TPrI/AAAAAAAAIDw/oWmVUap08JM/s72-c/Question.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-6381275167331246893</id><published>2009-01-19T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:59:00.373-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>This is just wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.inquisitr.com/12062/german-farmer-molests-chicken-on-live-tv/" target="blank"&gt;Posted without further comment...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-6381275167331246893?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/6381275167331246893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=6381275167331246893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6381275167331246893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6381275167331246893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-just-wrong.html' title='This is just wrong'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-5512612938494508720</id><published>2009-01-18T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:50:04.556-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Sunday mish mash</title><content type='html'>The weekend turned out to be much busier than I expected, but that's not a bad thing. I had expected to just veg most of the weekend but I came up with things to do, and I enjoyed being busy and active after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to continue my recent trend of cleaning out closets since I've had such good success. First came the guest room closet a few weeks ago. That was so nice when it was done I was inspired to clean out the attic space that's an extension of the master bedroom closet. Surprisingly the master bedroom closet was in OK shape so after that came the office closet. It was a true mess; it hadn't ever been organized since we moved in so it was more than ready for a makeover. It took two full days but, while not a model of organization, it's much improved. Out came two full bags of garbage and a box-full of recycling, an older printer/fax machine, lots of outdated computer parts, and several unused containers for refilling the fish tank. In went a lot of organization and new laser printer that we got on sale the day after christmas. It's nice to be able to find things without stuff falling on me, and I just feel better when things are organized and neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in any event, the next task was to clean off a single shelf in the closet on the ground floor under the stairs. I installed the shelf when we first moved in to store hats and gloves on, but it became overcrowded in time. Sadly it was overcrowded with mostly hats and gloves; there wasn't a lot of other junk o n the shelf. We ended up getting rid of about half of what was on it so it's again organized and usable. Anthony ended up putting some things under the house for long-term storage so again the "cat closet" as we call it (because the cat box lives under the stairs in there) is usable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I decided to take advantage of the nice weather and do some work outside. Both yesterday and today were some of those perfect winter days we have in Seattle. It started off cold both days but there wasn't a cloud in the sky and it was incredibly clear. It's nice to have a break from the rain and clouds and see the mountains and enjoy some sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, the outside work... The snow in December damaged a lot of the plants out front and they needed tending to. We have two ferns that grew like crazy since we put them in ground and almost every frond was broken by the weight of the snow. We also had a "heavenly bamboo" plant that had grown a little too fast and was top heavy, and then got bent over by ice that needed help. I cut everything back to healthy plant material and cleaned it all up and it's looking OK. I think most, if not everything, will grow back in the spring. The only thing I'm worried about is a jasmine plant that was almost dead when I put it in the ground three years ago. It took off and had become huge and really attractive. Unfortunately all the leaves are brown on it, so hopefully it'll sprout anew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we met a couple of friends for breakfast, friends that I realized we hadn't seen since Thanksgiving. Was a nice time with them. Anthony and I took a short nap while Jayson ran some errands with a friend. Anthony and I then headed to the gym and after that the market. I finally have a chance to sit at home and do nothing, but I just realized the time and that means that I need to start dinner. Ugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One task I want to get done tonight or tomorrow is to check airfares to visit my father and step-mother. They want me to come out for about a week (they're just outside of Houston) and I am really looking forward to it. I want to get that planned and on the calendar for early February hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's almost 19:00 on Sunday. The weekend flew by. I need to go back to work tomorrow to relax!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-5512612938494508720?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/5512612938494508720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=5512612938494508720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5512612938494508720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5512612938494508720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunday-mish-mash.html' title='Sunday mish mash'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-6539977708930114509</id><published>2009-01-07T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T06:08:00.853-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>And same-sex couples are supposedly incapable of raising kids...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/CRIME/01/05/kansas.boy.missing/index.html" target="blank"&gt;This story&lt;/a&gt; is really just appalling. The couple said that they were very worried about their adopted son but didn't bother to do anything when he went missing, 10 years earlier. How worried would they have to be before they were prompted to action? They obviously weren't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; worried or they would have gone to the police, not waited for the police to come to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opponents of same-sex marriage say that same-sex couples can't be trusted to raise children, and that's the primary purpose of marriage. If this couple is the kind of people who are supposed to be better than same-sex parents, I can't believe there is still any debate over the issue. Since the opposite-sex couples have clearly failed at marriage (considering the divorce rate) and at parenting in some cases (such as this couple) why not let the gays and lesbians have a shot at it to see if we can do better. I'm guessing that we can. And that's probably what the conservatives/fundies are worried about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-6539977708930114509?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/6539977708930114509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=6539977708930114509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6539977708930114509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6539977708930114509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-same-sex-couples-are-supposedly.html' title='And same-sex couples are supposedly incapable of raising kids...?'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-5702010692662226514</id><published>2009-01-06T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:07:58.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>A rose by any other name...</title><content type='html'>Reaching new heights of stupidity, a school in England has decided to &lt;a href="http://www.inquisitr.com/14198/primary-school-changes-name-because-the-word-school-is-too-negative/" target="blank"&gt;not call itself a school&lt;/a&gt; because of negative connotations with the word. It is a "place for learning". Isn't that the definition of the word "school"? Aren't they saying the same thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are people really so dumb as to fall for the idea that giving something a different name makes a different something? Surely not, but then again, there's no accounting for stupidity. Or wait...should I call it something else besides stupidity? How about: "Given to unintelligent decisions or acts." That's better...it sounds much less harsh now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-5702010692662226514?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/5702010692662226514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=5702010692662226514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5702010692662226514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5702010692662226514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/rose-by-any-other-name.html' title='A rose by any other name...'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-5818350261379118453</id><published>2009-01-03T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:01:16.930-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Mr Fish</title><content type='html'>For my birthday in August Jayson and Anthony gave me a betta fish and a small but proper tank to keep him in. I never came up with a proper name for him, but over time he simply became Mr Fish. I set up the tank at work and with a plant in one corner he was very happy. He liked to sit in the plant and watch the movement on my computer screen. After I moved to my new desk he had lots of natural light and more activity to observe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning when I got to work Mr Fish was at the side of the tank to greet me. He did the same thing when I would leave my desk for any length of time during the day and return. He could obviously distinguish between me and others in my office since he seemed to react only to my presence and no one else. It was really nice to have him excited to see me. He turned out to be a good companion to have at work each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the holidays I brought him home in his tank since I was planning to be away from work a lot. I was also planning to change the gravel and get his tank cleaned out well while he was at home. Sometime over the last few days I noticed that he had started to get weak. He wasn't swimming as actively as he used to so Jayson and I quickly changed the water and got his tank cleaned out. After that he seemed to rally and be doing better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, Mr Fish died this morning. When I checked on him first thing he was lying on his side alive but unable to move. That was really the end and by a short time later he was dead. I know he's "just a fish" and I'm surprised how attached to him I was in just a short amount of time, but he was a companion for me at work and I will miss him.. I'm really sad that he's gone and that I won't have him to greet me at work anymore first thing in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-5818350261379118453?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/5818350261379118453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=5818350261379118453&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5818350261379118453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5818350261379118453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/mr-fish.html' title='Mr Fish'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-7750811188624511103</id><published>2009-01-01T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:21:05.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>One more year down...</title><content type='html'>Even though it's been said on every other blog in the world by now, I'll say Happy New Year to anyone reading. I myself was in bed by 10:30 last night so I didn't actually see the new year arrive. That doesn't bother me at all since I don't feel the need to be awake to see the new year start. To be honest, I'm very glad to see 2008 fade into history. It will not go down in the history book as the best year for me. Jayson's depression continued during the year, some times worse than others. Due to the depression, financial issues were difficult at times and that put stress on everything. Unfortunately both of those things had an impact on our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were definitely some good things throughout the year. We met Anthony early in the year. He's become not only a good friend but also an important part of the family. My job has continued to go well and I actually enjoy going to work. I'm also thankful to have such a good and steady job when the economy is causing several people I know to still be unemployed. Life at home is getting better compared to this time last year, so that's a positive thing. Thanks to Anthony, I started going to the gym regularly to start improving my body, and I can definitely see some changes there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's in store for 2009? Obviously no one knows, but I'm hopeful that the good things will continue. I'm looking forward to some travel this year, first to visit my father and step-mother in Texas. I intend to continue going to the gym since it's something I very much enjoy. And I'm looking forward to some interesting, positive changes at work. I've also got a few projects at home and on the boat, but if this year goes as quickly as the last one I'm guessing I won't get half of them done. So, it should be an interesting year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had a good new years and has a great 2009!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-7750811188624511103?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/7750811188624511103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=7750811188624511103&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7750811188624511103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7750811188624511103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-more-year-down.html' title='One more year down...'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-3823288047535197687</id><published>2008-12-31T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T20:43:00.469-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Weekend getaway</title><content type='html'>Saturday the three of us drove up to &lt;a href="http://www.leavenworth.org/" target="blank"&gt;Leavenworth&lt;/a&gt; for an overnight getaway. For those not familiar with Leavenworth it's a lumber town in the Cascades that's about 100 years old. In the 1960's the town begah dying because the railroad pulled out of town. So, the people in the towny agreed to re-invent the place as a Bavarian mountain village and make their primary industry tourism. It was a pretty successful idea. The town itself is cute and quaint, but in a Disney sort of way. You know it's fake and didn't always look like that, but the setting is nice and it's a fun place to go. In the summer it's swarmed with tourists and gets old really fast. However, in the winter and specifically at christmas-time it's very different. The real charm of the place comes out with the christmas lights, which were everywhere, and all the snow covering the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Saturday morning and headed across Stevens Pass, which turned out to not be the best idea. The faster route across I-90, Snoqualmie Pass, was closed that morning so we went the only way we thought we could get there. Stevens Pass is notoriously bad since it's almost all 2-lane road. We did fine crossing the pass and the conditions weren't bad at all. It was snowing but the road was mostly clear. However, as soon as we headed down the pass we came to a complete stop, and sat in place for almost 90 minutes. In the end, it took us about 6 hours to make a 3 hour trip. But no matter, it was at least pretty scenery along the way, and when we got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had booked at a small hotel a block from the center of town. It was basic, but comfortable and the location couldn't be beat. We were able to wander into town any time we chose and didn't have to deal with parking. There's not a lot to do in Leavenworth other than eat, shop, and wander around and look at things. We did all of those, except we didn't buy anything in the stores. The town has such a nicer feel this time of year than the rest of the year. It was busy but no one seemed to be in too much of a hurry and it didn't seem overly crowded. Plus, it really is beautiful with the snow and the lights. For the first time after many visits to the place it made sense so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night we just wandered around, looked at lights and such, had dinner at Bären  Haus, and then went back to the hotel and sat in the outdoor hot tub at the hotel. That night it snowed close to 6" overnight so we woke up to a refreshed winter wonderland. After breakfast in town we spent the rest of the morning wandering around taking pictures. We slid around most of the main street and then wandered some of the trails down by the river in the city park. Every view seemed prettier than the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home we stopped in Roslyn, another little old town in the Cascades, this one where the TV show Northern Exposure was filmed. We had lunch at The Brick, which has apparently been there forever. After that we drove through our final snow of the weekend going across the pass. Of course it was snowing as we crossed but the roads were remarkably clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, here are pictures from the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FGrrrowler%2Falbumid%2F5286173876668433265%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-3823288047535197687?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/3823288047535197687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=3823288047535197687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3823288047535197687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3823288047535197687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/weekend-getaway.html' title='Weekend getaway'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-3427003099540120861</id><published>2008-12-30T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:11:11.292-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Christmas and a movie review</title><content type='html'>As usual, I'm not very timely with this, but I figured I'd put together a quick update of my christmas weekend. I was lucky enough to have Wednesday through Sunday off, so it made for a nice break from work. The holiday itself was low-key, and that was fine. Anthony, Jayson, and I opened our gifts to each other that morning, then fixed a nice dinner. We had set spending limits this year for gift buying, and it didn't seem to diminish the gifting experience (at least from my perspective). I don't need or want that much stuff so whatever I get is usually a nice thing to me, and I don't see the holiday as an excuse to get free stuff. Jayson's friend Madhu(sp), whom I call Mondo, came over for dinner and they went to the cafe that Jayson volunteers for to serve food for the evening. Like I said, a very low-key day, but nice.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before they left for the cafe we all watched Mama Mia! on DVD. I actually enjoy a lot of ABBA's music; it's a requirement in the contract I signed when I chose the gay lifestyle after I was converted. But, I'm going to say something that will threaten my standing in the gay community: I didn't like the movie. I know, part of being gay is liking Barbra Streisand, Cher, Project Runway, and this movie. But, I thought it was just not very good. It wasn't that half the cast couldn't sing any better than I can yet were still cast in a musical. It wasn't that I have a problem with the format of a musical where the cast breaks into spontaneous song and highly choreographed dance with an unseen band/orchestra hidden somewhere on the beach (I'm used to that from the classic, good, musicals like My Fair Lady and The Sound of Music). And it's not that I can't enjoy a lighthearted movie that is merely meant to be fun for a couple of hours. Meryl Streep did her usual excellent job - I would be hard pressed to find a role I didn't like her in - and the rest of the cast was quite likable as well as long as they weren't singing. In the end, I just didn't think it was a very good movie. It was nothing more than a vehicle with which to get ABBA songs out to a new generation of listeners. When there's one hour and 40 minutes of movie, I expect more than 12 minutes of story. The songs seemed gratuitously placed into the script, chosen not because they fit well but because it was a song that was popular and it needed to be in the movie. I found myself annoyed through much of the movie because the songs just seemed to be dropped into the film. The story actually seemed to get in the way of the songs at times. As for it being a happy movie, it was almost sickeningly deliriously upbeat. I half expected Hannah Montana to make a cameo and start bouncing around the scenes. I would have been happier putting on ABBA's Greatest Hits, which I do have on CD, and looking at some still pictures I took of Greece when I was there. I guess I'll just turn in my gay card now before the gay mafia knocks on my door and demands it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone had a good holiday and enjoyed whatever they did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-3427003099540120861?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/3427003099540120861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=3427003099540120861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3427003099540120861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3427003099540120861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-and-movie-review.html' title='Christmas and a movie review'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-7516295437293982040</id><published>2008-12-23T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:11:59.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>Back to the grindstone</title><content type='html'>I finally made it to work today, and with no problem. I'm surprised the side streets in town are still as messed up as they are, but the main roads seem to be clearing out nicely. Yes they are still a slushy mess but easily passable. It took me longer to get the snow and ice off the truck than it did to drive to work. I kind of enjoyed getting out farther from home and seeing the landscape. There is still a lot of snow around the area. Looking out my window at work I can see the south side of Queen Anne hill and every roof is still covered. Usually the roofs clear right away, but not this time. We ended up with a foot on the ground and drifts higher in some places. It seems as if it might stay around for a few more days, which means we'll have that ever-elusive white christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as it turns out, today is not only my first day in the office this week but my last. It's nice to work a 2 day week with one of those days being at home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-7516295437293982040?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/7516295437293982040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=7516295437293982040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7516295437293982040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7516295437293982040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-to-grindstone.html' title='Back to the grindstone'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-2731109796444897601</id><published>2008-12-22T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T07:45:01.148-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>How to heat a high house</title><content type='html'>This will most likely be boring to anyone but me, but oh well! The layout of our house is somewhat unique and creates its own challenges. Our house is four levels and three stories high. All the "public" rooms are on the ground floor. One full flight up is a bedroom and bathroom. 1/4 of a flight up and across the hall is another room we use as an office (read: full of heat generating computers). 3/4 of a flight up from that is another larger bedroom and bathroom. One end of that room is a closet that is open to the room and at the back of that is a finished attic space that is open to the closet. Each room has electric wall heaters on individual thermostats. Yhere is a gas-fired "wood stove" in the living room on an electronic thermostat that stays at 68 when we're home and 63 overnight and during the day when we're gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem has not been generating heat. The problem has been how to distribute the heat evenly throughout the house. The gas stove in the living room is more than capable of heating the entire house. The problem is that the stairwell acts like a chimney and most of the heat goes right up to the top of the house, as it would be expected to do. So, we close the door to the top-floor bedroom to keep the heat out. The problem with that is with it being in the 20's outside, that room then quickly cools down into the 50's, which is way too cold. And, all that heat just pours into the office. If we leave all the doors open, the office gets even hotter than the bedroom. The heat seems to congregate at the top of that level and then add to the heat in the office from the computers. If we turn down the heat from the "wood" stove, the ground floor gets too cold to use and it seems silly to send heat upstairs to rooms we don't use that often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how to keep from freezing in some parts of the house and burning up in others? We could use the electric heaters in rooms that are closed off but those are expensive to run. Going to bed in a 50 degree room is not a fun thing, believe me! The solution that seems to work the best is, believe it or not, a curtain. We used a tension rod to hang a set of curtains (simple attractive ones) across the hallway at the bottom of the flight that leads to the office. We have the option of keeping the curtains fully closed, opened in the middle slightly to allow some heat up, or opened all the way to all lots of heat upstairs. So far it's worked pretty well. When we have the curtains closed all the way the heat seems to be pushed back to the living room ceiling (which is open to the stairwell, and it heads back down the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's our high-tech solution to keep the house temperature regulated without spending lots of money heating individual rooms we're not using. I'm surprised that a simple curtain could be so effective at keeping the temperature regulated within our tall narrow house, but as long as it works I'm happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-2731109796444897601?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/2731109796444897601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=2731109796444897601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2731109796444897601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2731109796444897601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-to-heat-high-house.html' title='How to heat a high house'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-9207158966433713156</id><published>2008-12-21T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T12:53:25.589-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>More snow pics</title><content type='html'>After breakfast today I took a little walk with the dog to enjoy the snow some more. It was hard going since there's a layer of ice on top of the snow that is itself several inches deep. The dog was having a difficult time, and so was I, so we headed back to get warm. On top of that it's snowing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FGrrrowler%2Falbumid%2F5282346809980179713%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="400" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-9207158966433713156?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/9207158966433713156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=9207158966433713156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/9207158966433713156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/9207158966433713156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/more-snow-pics.html' title='More snow pics'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-7518836849900422618</id><published>2008-12-21T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T09:11:37.278-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>Happy Solstice</title><content type='html'>So, after today the days begin to get longer. Having all this snow on the ground is a great way to officially welcome winter...it certainly feels like it right now! When I first moved here over 10 years ago the short winter days seemed interminable. The short days seemed to go on and on and I thought we'd never have more light. Now winter seems to come and go very quickly. Just when I get used to it getting light late and dark early, it begins to change. Either I've simply adjusted or I'm getting older and time is just moving more quickly (or both). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone enjoys the shortest day of the year and is happy to welcome winter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-7518836849900422618?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/7518836849900422618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=7518836849900422618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7518836849900422618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7518836849900422618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-solstice.html' title='Happy Solstice'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-141689601381809337</id><published>2008-12-20T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T21:24:11.232-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>More snow!</title><content type='html'>It's highly unusual, at least since I've lived here, to have it snow in Seattle while snow from the last storm is still on the ground. The flakes started very lightly this afternoon around 3:30 and it's been snowing ever since. Luckily Anthony and I were just walking back to the truck to finish our errands when we noticed it starting. We were home 5 minutes later, and the roads were already starting to get a new layer on them. I took the dog out later after dark and we romped in the empty field that's just around the corner from home. Supposedly we'll get 1 to 3 inches tonight, but as of now there's already 2 inches (or more) here at home, and it's supposed to snow all night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, I'm really loving this weather! It definitely feels like winter, as opposed to just the greys skies and rain we usually have. I took a quick walk around the block to try to get pics but they didn't turn out so I'm not showing them anyone. But, it's really beautiful outside. The city is almost always loud, but right now there are no cars on any of the roads and it's just silent outside. It's also so bright I could read a book from the light reflected from the snow. I'm anxious to see what's on the ground tomorrow morning. I intend to be out playing in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I sound like I'm gushing, but this type of weather (which is common in many other parts) is a rare treat here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-141689601381809337?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/141689601381809337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=141689601381809337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/141689601381809337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/141689601381809337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/more-snow.html' title='More snow!'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4327843552883512937</id><published>2008-12-18T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:03:43.647-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>Scenes from a snowy south Seattle</title><content type='html'>Forgive the alliteration in the title, but it's after 8:00 PM and my brain shuts down around 7:30. It snowed all day here, and it was great. Usually the snow turns to rain part way through the day here, but today it stayed snow all day long. I worked at home and enjoyed watching the snow out the window throughout the day, and each time a new round would start it was really exciting. The weather forecast called for 1 to 3 inches, and by 4:00 this afternoon there was easily 6 to 8 inches in our neighborhood. I got out a couple of times with the dog and he loved romping in the snow. I have to say that I enjoyed it too and took several pictures on both outings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's odd snow...odd in that the temperature isn't really that cold (around 30). Water in our pots our front isn't even frozen; it's all just slushy. But, the snow is very dry and powdery, which would seem like it was colder outside. Underneath the snow is a layer of slush that's easily compacted into ice. Anthony and I made a run to the grocery store in my truck and even in 4x4 "low" there wasn't great traction. The 4x4 did help get moving but I used the engine to slow down about 95% of the time. It was OK to drive, except trying to put into the alley behind our house. I lost traction on the turn and almost got stuck halfway in the street. Due to my deft maneuvering and superior vehicular control abilities, I got the truck out and went around the block to get into the alley. I won't be taking either vehicle out of its parking space until the roads are melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the slush under the snow will become solid ice overnight, and that's not going to pretty tomorrow. I'm already planning to work from home again since I'm not about to get out and play bumper cars just to get to work. I am hoping the snow hangs around for at least a couple of days. It's nice to look at, nice to be out in, and also a nice change of scenery around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other interesting thing today was the hummingbird that came to visit. We have a plant called a Mahonia planted in front of our stairwell window. It blooms in the winter with a spray of tiny bright yellow flowers. We were told by the nursery that the flowers attract a species of hummingbirds native to Washington. As I was walking down the stairs mid-morning I looked out and there was a hummingbird having a feast on the flowers. He was much more rotund than other species I've seen but was still bright green with a vivid red spot on his chest. He was dining for several minutes and even took a break and sat down on the leaves a couple of times. Sadly he was gone before I could get the camera but it was a real treat to see something like that in the middle of winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for your viewing pleasure, pictures from the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FGrrrowler%2Falbumid%2F5281309694394096625%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4327843552883512937?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4327843552883512937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4327843552883512937&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4327843552883512937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4327843552883512937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/scenes-from-snowy-south-seattle.html' title='Scenes from a snowy south Seattle'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-6415102109928961120</id><published>2008-12-18T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:04:24.249-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Walkin' in a winter...thunderland?</title><content type='html'>I woke up to almost 2" of snow on the ground this morning, which is really beautiful. It's even nicer since it means a work at home day for me. What woke me up was the LOUD clap of thunder that rattled the entire house. About 5 minutes later there was another bright flash and half a second later another clap almost as loud as the first. I've never seen it snow with thunder/lightning before. It's definitely interesting. It's still coming down right now but I'm guessing it will taper off and stop soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayson braved the roads and drove to work. Anthony went out to wait for the bus only to find out that it wasn't running today due to snow, so he turned around and came back home. I'm assuming that since I didn't hear anything from Jayson that he made it to work OK. I probably could have driven in but I have the option of working from home, and I really didn't feel like getting out the scrape all the snow off the truck. There's a lot of windshield and window area to clean off. I'm much happier sitting at home looking at the snow, plus I think I'll get out into with the dog in a little while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-6415102109928961120?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/6415102109928961120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=6415102109928961120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6415102109928961120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6415102109928961120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/walkin-in-winterthunderland.html' title='Walkin&apos; in a winter...thunderland?'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-8979857772186243950</id><published>2008-12-17T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:01:04.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Jinger awr the way</title><content type='html'>I had the pleasure of having lunch today with a good friend at a local &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ph&lt;span&gt;ở&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;restaurant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ph&lt;span&gt;ở&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;makes for a nice warm cheap lunch on a cold winter day. However, the restaurant made the unfortunate decision to play an all-Asian selection of christmas carols. They were recorded by, apparently, the same Asian singers who re-do the latest pop hits which are then sold in street markets all over Asia. I heard music very much like this in markets throughout Hong Kong and Bangkok. It sounds like four or five Asian women all singing together, no harmony, over a monotonous continuous beat that sounds as if it's being played on a Windows 3.1 MIDI keyboard. Who needs Madonna singing Madonna when we can have Asian singers pretending it's karaoke night singing Madonna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event, we were first treated to a 25 minute-long medley of every single christmas carol ever written, including some that I didn't know were christmas carols (who knew that Happy Days Are Here Again had anything to do with christmas?). Several song later - although who could tell where one song ended and the next began - the highlight of our lunch: Jingle Bells. Sadly it came out sounding like "Jinger bewrs, jinger bewrs, jinger awr the way". And all this to the same monotonous beat. If nothing else it made for entertaining background noise, but I wish it had been slightly further in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-8979857772186243950?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/8979857772186243950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=8979857772186243950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8979857772186243950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8979857772186243950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/jinger-awr-way.html' title='Jinger awr the way'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-8532665040691510178</id><published>2008-12-16T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T07:00:01.688-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Because smelling like ground meat just screams sexuality</title><content type='html'>There are so many things &lt;a href="http://gothamist.com/2008/12/15/smell_like_burger_king_with_new_bod.php" target="blank"&gt;wrong with this&lt;/a&gt;, and so many jokes about "whoppers" and "where's the beef" that just don't even need to be said, but WTF? Who wants to walk around smelling like a piece of ground up meat-like food product?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a serious marketing fail if you ask me. What kind of person would buy this? I guess it's not enough these days to smell freshly showered and clean. Apparently one is only really truly seductive when he smells as if he's been standing near the dumpsters of the nearest BK, downwind of the flame broiler exhaust pipe. Just watch out for stray dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew the term "gag gift" was meant to be taken literally!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-8532665040691510178?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/8532665040691510178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=8532665040691510178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8532665040691510178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8532665040691510178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/because-smelling-like-ground-meat-just.html' title='Because smelling like ground meat just screams sexuality'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-627532814686889152</id><published>2008-12-15T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.641-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Christianists love McCain to death</title><content type='html'>From Pam's site, there's &lt;a href="http://pamshouseblend.com/showDiary.do?diaryId=8616" target="blank"&gt;this disturbing story&lt;/a&gt;. Be sure to check out the source story &lt;a href="http://www.talk2action.org/story/2008/9/3/11483/34706/Front_Page/Theocrats_to_Pray_for_McCain_s_Death" target="blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. What kind of real christian prays for the death of another person? I'm sure the justification is that praying for McCain's death would allow Palin to lead the country into new and prosperous directions. Asking their god for the death of one person would , in their minds, improve the lives of millions of people. But in the end, it's really just using religion for selfish political gain. Truly sick. And very frightening that these people have any power at all in our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desperately hope that Palin is the Republican presidential nominee in 2012. Think of how easy it would be for Obama to get re-elected against that mess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-627532814686889152?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/627532814686889152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=627532814686889152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/627532814686889152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/627532814686889152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/christianists-love-mccain-to-death.html' title='Christianists love McCain to death'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-5143864056144521474</id><published>2008-12-14T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:51.958-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Snowy morning coffee</title><content type='html'>Yes, I said coffee, not tea. With Anthony working at Starbucks and bringing home free coffee, I'm not only having a little tea in the morning but also a little coffee. So, I've joined the ranks of the coffee-swilling masses in Seattle. It feels good to belong to a group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes I said snowy. It snowed about 2" here at home overnight. It started around 20:00 and probably snowed off and on all night. It's really pretty, especially since we don't see snow on the ground that often in Seattle. The problem is that for the first couple of hours of snow, the ground was too warm so it melted when it hit. As the temp dropped it of course turned to ice so there's 2" of pretty snow with about 1/4" of ice underneath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of hoping the snow and ice hangs around for a couple of days so I have an excuse to work at home. The sun is breaking through the clouds and I see some melt happening on some of the roofs but not much. It's supposed to not get out of the 20's tomorrow so we'll definitely have more ice. I would really enjoy a work at home day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I don't have to go anywhere in the truck today. I think our plans today are all home-based: we still need to finish decorating the x-mas tree; we're trying to organize a load of items to give away before the end of the year; we've got to fix breakfast still; and we need to straighten up the house. Sounds like a busy day, but it should be OK. If we have to go anywhere out of the house, we'll walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My big project lately is that I have spent the last several weeks, off and on, ripping all of my CDs to MP3. I figure I've done about 475 discs and a total of about 7167 songs. I know that's not a lot compared to some peoples' collections, but it took a lot of time to go through every CD. It's actually nice to finally have everything digital. Now I'm thinking of ideas to be able to get rid of the CD player in the living room and use a laptop connected wirelessly to my server in order to play the music on the stereo. I think it would be pretty easy, and pretty user friendly. Sadly the sub-woofer on the stereo decided to die the other day, so there's no point in doing anything until I get that replaced. It's always something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other big project has been organizing the files on my PC at home. Jayson and I used to share the PC so there was stuff scattered everywhere. I've been organizing it all between the five hard drives I've got and trying to make the folder structure make sense. One of the biggest reasons is that I've got a backup job that copies everything to the large external drive and I want to make sure that it's grabbing everything I want. But, I also got tired of multiple copies of things in three different locations, all with different names. Folders named "New Folder 5" don't do any good when trying to find something! I've gained back at least 40 gigs of space across all the drives, which is pretty good! Now I just need to add more RAM to my PC to help it run better. Like I said, it's always something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty much have my x-mas shopping done this year. We all three agreed to a strict spending limit this year. None of us really NEEDS anything and money is tight all around. So, we'll each have a nice selection of things to open x-mas day without having gone into debt to do it. We always do fun things in stockings so I've got to pick up a few things for that. We're going to be spending the day at home that day which will be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, time to get working here. Plus we still need breakfast and it's almost 10:00. And maybe we'll even go see if we can scrape together a snowball!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-5143864056144521474?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/5143864056144521474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=5143864056144521474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5143864056144521474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5143864056144521474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/snowy-morning-coffee.html' title='Snowy morning coffee'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-3579386838281208743</id><published>2008-12-12T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.641-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Just plain funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SUARejlHyYI/AAAAAAAAHXI/1hruIcE127w/s1600-h/eHarmony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 507px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SUARejlHyYI/AAAAAAAAHXI/1hruIcE127w/s400/eHarmony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278237979922909570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This doesn't require much of an explanation. At least the guy was honest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-3579386838281208743?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/3579386838281208743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=3579386838281208743&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3579386838281208743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3579386838281208743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-plain-funny.html' title='Just plain funny'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SUARejlHyYI/AAAAAAAAHXI/1hruIcE127w/s72-c/eHarmony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4213470912528136936</id><published>2008-12-11T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.642-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>The things people throw away</title><content type='html'>Walking back to my building after lunch today I happened to casually throw a piece of paper into the garbage, only to look down and see this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SUGVws9roMI/AAAAAAAAHXw/ZZHRtu2UjJA/s1600-h/Garbage.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SUGVws9roMI/AAAAAAAAHXw/ZZHRtu2UjJA/s400/Garbage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278664902191063234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SUGVsrynWRI/AAAAAAAAHXo/fwCScbWqXeU/s1600-h/Garbage2.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SUGVsrynWRI/AAAAAAAAHXo/fwCScbWqXeU/s400/Garbage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278664833156733202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Talk about doing a double-take. I remember when Seattle used to be such a nice city. You could walk past trash cans in almost any area and not be accosted by hardcore porn. What is this city coming to...? I was so offended that I had to stop and take a couple of pictures with my mobile phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did like the dichotomy of the Whole Foods container (not recycled I might add!) next to the "Beautiful Slut Mothers" DVD cover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4213470912528136936?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4213470912528136936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4213470912528136936&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4213470912528136936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4213470912528136936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/things-people-throw-away.html' title='The things people throw away'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SUGVws9roMI/AAAAAAAAHXw/ZZHRtu2UjJA/s72-c/Garbage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-1664494331239975283</id><published>2008-12-11T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.642-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>I no longer recognize marriage</title><content type='html'>I ran across &lt;a href="http://www.religiondispatches.org/blog/sexandgender/755/one_slight_amendment.../" target="blank"&gt;this piece&lt;/a&gt; a couple of weeks ago and am just now getting around to posting it. It's a very interesting idea and it's not so far out there. The only reason same-sex marriage is being debated is because "some people" don't believe in it and don't recognize it and feel that they should deprive others of it. The issue over whether or not it's a right is really just a cover for their desire to force their beliefs on others. Most polls show that "some people" isn't even a majority of the country anymore. What if we all decided that anything that doesn't fit our idea of "right" just doesn't exist? And even further, what if we all decided to outlaw what we didn't believe in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our situation in Washington state is different than that in CA with Prop 8; it wasn't voters here who struck down marriage equality. But, our Supreme Court did rule against marriage equality saying that the purpose of marriage is procreation and same-sex couples can't naturally procreate. No reason the same logic that Tom Ackerman uses couldn't be applied to marriages here: "I don't recognize your marriage because you haven't created children. Your marriage is invalid." Would be interesting to see what reactions that got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailykos.com/storyonly/2008/12/10/12118/336/767/671488" target="blank"&gt;This post from Kos&lt;/a&gt; nicely sums up what I would like to see put before voters to see if they really would vote like they claim they believe. It's convenient to use the christian bible to keep others from having rights, but would they use the same bible to keep from giving themselves rights? I seriously doubt it. More often than not their faith only goes so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-1664494331239975283?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/1664494331239975283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=1664494331239975283&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1664494331239975283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1664494331239975283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-no-longer-recognize-marriage.html' title='I no longer recognize marriage'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4639592636173257281</id><published>2008-12-10T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.642-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Evolution of Beards (well, sort of)</title><content type='html'>Via &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2008/12/07/hierarchy-of-beards.html" target="blank"&gt;BoingBoing&lt;/a&gt;, the "hierarchy of beards". Sadly, it's a rather inaccurate hierarchy since many of the styles are not called in reality what the poster calls them. It's obvious that the poster is only designed to look like it's from the Victorian times as many of the names are made up and many popular styles are missing completely. Still, it's interesting to compare some of the styles and see different iterations of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wondermark.com/xyz/beardposter_lg.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 448px;" src="http://wondermark.com/xyz/beardposter_lg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wear the "Hyneman", apparently named after Jamie Hyneman (popular 19th century TV star), although my moustache isn't as long as in the drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of beards, the best beard site on the internets is still &lt;a href="http://www.beards.org/" target="blank"&gt;All About Beards&lt;/a&gt;. There's lots of good information, and eye candy, for beard aficionados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4639592636173257281?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4639592636173257281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4639592636173257281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4639592636173257281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4639592636173257281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/evolution-of-beards.html' title='The Evolution of Beards (well, sort of)'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4193958070328202993</id><published>2008-12-07T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.643-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Hello again</title><content type='html'>I've been actively avoiding posting anything here recently. I just didn't feel like I had anything I wanted to say, or that what I had to say wasn't worth passing along. Life the past month or so has been the status quo, which I suppose isn't a bad thing. Since I returned from my trip to Oregon (late September) it's been pretty much just home and work and back home again. My big excitement at work is that I moved to a new disk with a very large window. I gave up some privacy (okay, really just a semblance of privacy) for light and a view. It's been a good trade-off so far. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There hasn't been any real excitement since my trip to OR. That was just a plain old good trip. I love spending time with my mother; we always have a good time, we think very much alike, and we enjoy the same things. The trip was a great break for me. We would sit at home and talk, go visit small towns, wander through old cemeteries, shop some, and were always on the lookout for food. I miss having her closer so that we can do those things on a regular basis. I know it's kind of late to be saying so, but I'm very grateful for her letting me go down there and for all the nice things she did while I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at home, Thanksgiving kicked off the holidays. We were invited to our friends Jim and Doug's...actually it's Doug's house but they shared the hosting chores. There were about 10 people total and it was a nice way to spend the afternoon/evening. Plus, they cooked everything. Well, everything except for the vegetarian alternatives I ended up cooking for Jayson. And now that Thanksgiving is done we're putting up all the Christmas crap...er, I mean decorations. I'm not big on Christmas decorations, and as a whole the holiday has lost most of its meaning for me since I was a kid. The holiday was a big deal for my family when I was growing up. It was always secular in nature, but my parents made sure it was a special time for my sisters and me, and it was a very special time. After growing up and the death of the grandparents it wasn't as special. As I've gotten older, it's become even less so, especially with the fact that the holiday seems to start in August, at least if you go by the displays in the stores. So, I guess I have Christmas burnout. I do enjoy the time spent with friends and family, but I guess I'm not sure why that can't happen any other day of the year. I'm also not sure why we're supposed to buy gifts for people just because it's December 25th. If I see something I think someone will like, I prefer to give them that gift any other day of the year. Oh well...end of rant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time to bring out the Christmas clutter we had started getting the closets and spaces here at home organized. We're got a lot of clutter to get rid of and the closets have become messy. It's surprisingly rewarding to get rid of things and get spaces cleaned out. We're talking about getting rid of the larger dining chairs that seem to be taking up too much space and putting our antique chairs back in place. And, I want to change the red we have on the walls to a brighter red. So, more projects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you can probably see why I haven't posted much here recently. I don't have much to say!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4193958070328202993?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4193958070328202993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4193958070328202993&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4193958070328202993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4193958070328202993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-again.html' title='Hello again'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-3215905008151768187</id><published>2008-11-09T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.643-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Yeah, what he said</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/11/09/opinion/09rich.html?_r=1&amp;amp;oref=slogin" target="blank"&gt;This article&lt;/a&gt; pretty nicely sums up how I felt/feel about the election this week. I'm still pissed off about Prop 8 in California, but I also am really happy about how things went on the national level. I really didn't think this country had it in it to say No to being manipulated by fear, but I'm glad to see that I was wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-3215905008151768187?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/3215905008151768187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=3215905008151768187&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3215905008151768187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3215905008151768187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/11/yeah-what-he-said.html' title='Yeah, what he said'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-1264285335522514562</id><published>2008-11-04T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.643-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The U.S. actually woke up</title><content type='html'>My faith in the intelligence of this country has been slightly restored tonight. Maybe there is an end to this 8-year long national nightmare after all. While Obama isn't perfect, I'm happy right now. This is a big deal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-1264285335522514562?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/1264285335522514562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=1264285335522514562&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1264285335522514562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1264285335522514562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/11/us-actuall-woke-up.html' title='The U.S. actually woke up'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-3008727630035322463</id><published>2008-11-02T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.644-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Back from the cone of silence</title><content type='html'>I've been incommunicado by choice lately but decided that my self-imposed silence was due to end. I'll start again by posting pictures of my trip to my mother's at the end of September. Yeah, they're a month overdue, but better late than never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FGrrrowler%2Falbumid%2F5263748986687118945%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-3008727630035322463?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/3008727630035322463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=3008727630035322463&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3008727630035322463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3008727630035322463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-from-cone-of-silence.html' title='Back from the cone of silence'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-5462026280161924872</id><published>2008-09-27T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.644-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Big night out in Grants Pass</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SN57qVxQDTI/AAAAAAAAFcY/NmLYGXTfIrQ/s1600-h/PIC-0056-701165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SN57qVxQDTI/AAAAAAAAFcY/NmLYGXTfIrQ/s320/PIC-0056-701165.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250770182889016626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*This was supposed to post last night, but it something happened when I sent the e-mail from my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive the crappy cell phone picture, but it's all I had at the moment. I decided to snap a picture of where we had dinner tonight to prove that there are smewhat sophisticated places in rather humble Grants Pass. We were at Miranda Mae's tonight, a nice restaurant and jazz club. We had a great meal and got to listen to a jazz trio while enjoying our beer. It's nice to know that the whole town isn't all rednecks and old people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been ejoying myself down here so far. We still almost 3 more days...sadly we have 4 days worth of things to do. Tomorrow we're headng down to Ashland to wander the town, have lunch, maybe see a movie. We're debating over going to some festival in Medford tomorrow or Sunday, and there's an Oktoberfest in a tiny little town called Wolf Creek about 20 minutes north. The Oktoberfest is, we're told, small but usually nice. The festival in Medford has local foods and beers but also things like a grape stomping competition and a "heffer futurity" (we're not what that is) that don't sound too interesting. I think we've decidedon the Oktoberfest at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event, it's been really good to hang out with mom and just be on vacation for a while. We've not run out things to talk about, and we probably never would in 100 years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-5462026280161924872?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/5462026280161924872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=5462026280161924872&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5462026280161924872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5462026280161924872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/09/big-night-out-in-grants-pass.html' title='Big night out in Grants Pass'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SN57qVxQDTI/AAAAAAAAFcY/NmLYGXTfIrQ/s72-c/PIC-0056-701165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4220182007855195106</id><published>2008-09-24T16:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.644-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>On my way, sorta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SNrJyiJNM0I/AAAAAAAAFcQ/jFkGzeT8nH4/s1600-h/PIC-0052-758754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SNrJyiJNM0I/AAAAAAAAFcQ/jFkGzeT8nH4/s320/PIC-0052-758754.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249730185649795906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So, here I am sitting at SeaTac airport waiting for my flight. I ended up getting here pretty early but that&amp;#39;s OK. It gives me a little time to unwind after the work day. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m looking forward to the weekend with my mother, but I also have mixed feelings about the trip. Believe it not, I&amp;#39;ve not traveled anywhere on my own since Jayson and I met 11.5 years ago. It&amp;#39;s a different experience but it&amp;#39;s OK. I definitely need the trip to help myslef relax and unwind even for just a few days, and I think it will accomplish that. I&amp;#39;m looking forward to the time with Mom and she is also looking forward to it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I just wish Jayson were more comfortable with the idea. He sees it asme running away from him, when in reality it&amp;#39;s me just doing something nice for myself. I don&amp;#39;t tend to do lots of things for myself so I cherish the things I do deem Todd-worthy (wow, that sounds arrogant!). I&amp;#39;m usually the one who gives up things for others so to have my mother give up a weekend and get me dow is a really nice gift. I&amp;#39;m hoping that Jayson will see that he can be OK wth time apart and that something for me isn&amp;#39;t anything against him.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now, what to do with the other hour and a quarter to kill before I can get n the plane...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4220182007855195106?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4220182007855195106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4220182007855195106&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4220182007855195106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4220182007855195106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-my-way-sorta.html' title='On my way, sorta'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SNrJyiJNM0I/AAAAAAAAFcQ/jFkGzeT8nH4/s72-c/PIC-0052-758754.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-3143608941196166320</id><published>2008-09-21T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Plank Castle Palin</title><content type='html'>That would be my name were I Sarah Palin's child, at least according to &lt;a href="http://politsk.blogspot.com/" target="blank"&gt;this web site&lt;/a&gt;. Someone has come up with a converter that takes your name and converts it to an all-American name such as Sarah has chosen for her existing children. Sadly, it's probably pretty accurate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-3143608941196166320?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/3143608941196166320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=3143608941196166320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3143608941196166320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3143608941196166320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/09/plank-castle-palin.html' title='Plank Castle Palin'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-3837837583988153850</id><published>2008-09-21T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Sunday morning tea</title><content type='html'>Time does fly when it comes to blogging and I just realized it's been a while since I dropped any words of wisdom on this page. As usual, there has been a lot and not very much going on here. Work has been enjoyably busy; enough to keep me occupied and interested but not enough to make me run screaming from the building at 4:00 when the whistle blows. There are some big projects coming up and those should be interesting. I'm still trying to hire at least one other person for my group but can't get any candidates. You'd think people would go out of their way to work there since it's a good place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony has been looking for work lately, speaking of which. His contract at his company ended with no notice (that sucked) so he's in the job market again. He's put out a lot of resumes and had some good responses, including at least one job offer so far. So, it seems like he'll be back at work soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayson's depression has remained part of life as well. After he got back from his sabbatical in Texas he got better, then worse, then better then MUCH worse, then better...well, I think the pattern is clear. It's obvious that the issue is still out there and the illness isn't completely under control. I'm seeing it improve, which is good, but it pops up without a lot of provocation at times, and unexpectedly. I try to do the best I can to help him get better and not add to the problems, but I'm not always successful. At times it feels like my presence adds to the depression, mostly because the ways he and I interact are bad habits from the recent past. We've both been conditioned to respond certain ways - all of it during his depression - and those ways of responding don't work anymore. It can be extremely stressful wondering if what I might say or do next will cause him to go back into a depressed state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I'm taking my own sabbatical. I'm heading down to my mother's in Grants Pass, OR for about 5 days. Grants Pass is no big deal...driving past on the freeway the only things you can see are the Sprawl-Mart and some grocery stores. But, the downtown section is kinda nice and the setting is pretty. Best of all I'll get to spend some time alone with my mother, something I've not had to opportunity to do at any length in years. We always have a good time together and we never run out of things to talk about. We'll do some stuff outside the house I'm sure, but I'm guessing mostly we will stay at home, drink tea, eat, and chat. Five days should be a decent length for a visit. It should give me some time to unwind and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-stress somewhat and also just have time for me for a change, which is something that's usually sorely lacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think it's time to fix breakfast, or rather go to the market to get food with which to fix breakfast. Happy Sunday y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-3837837583988153850?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/3837837583988153850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=3837837583988153850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3837837583988153850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3837837583988153850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/09/sunday-morning-tea.html' title='Sunday morning tea'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-9134313663006454202</id><published>2008-09-11T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Google images meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Via &lt;a href="http://romach.wordpress.com/2008/09/10/google-images-meme/" target="blank"&gt;Romach&lt;/a&gt;... I didn't feel like being overly productive at work today so I took advantage of him tagging all his readers to do this.  You're supposed to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Answer the question below then do a Google Image search with your answer. Choose a picture from the 1st page of results and display it with little explanation.&lt;br /&gt;B) Tag 5 people to do the same once you’ve finished answering every question. I don't normally tag people online so anyone who feels compelled (and hasn't done it yet based on Romach's tagging) should do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- Converted from text/plain format --&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; The age  you will be on your next birthday : 41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.seds.org/MESSIER/Png/m41.png" src="http://www.seds.org/MESSIER/Png/m41.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; A place you want to travel to :  Myanmar (Burma)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.collegecandy.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/07/photo_lg_myanmar.jpg" src="http://www.collegecandy.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/07/photo_lg_myanmar.jpg" width="441" height="332" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Your favourite place : Venice,  Italy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos.igougo.com/images/p179817-Venice-Venice_Italy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos.igougo.com/images/p179817-Venice-Venice_Italy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Your favourite food : Mashed  potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.eldoradobbq.com/ordereze/images/items/IMAGE128.JPG" src="http://www.eldoradobbq.com/ordereze/images/items/IMAGE128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; Your favourite pet :  Basenji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.breederretriever.com/photopost/data/556/medium/basenji.jpg" src="http://www.breederretriever.com/photopost/data/556/medium/basenji.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; Favourite colour combination :  Hunter green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.vasecandle.com/Hunter%20Green%20Wispy.jpg" src="http://www.vasecandle.com/Hunter%20Green%20Wispy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt; Favourite piece of clothing :  Jock strap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://turnipstyle.com/images/jockitch_CEFE/jockItch.jpg" src="http://turnipstyle.com/images/jockitch_CEFE/jockItch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt;  Your all time favourite music : Danse Macabre by Camille  Saint-Seans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://musicwell.files.wordpress.com/2007/09/051.jpg" src="http://musicwell.files.wordpress.com/2007/09/051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt; Favourite TV show : The Simpsons.  It's become very common, but I still like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 546px; height: 410px;" alt="http://www.dan-dare.org/Dan%20Simpsons/TheSimpsonsEveryoneEver800.jpg" src="http://www.dan-dare.org/Dan%20Simpsons/TheSimpsonsEveryoneEver800.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt; First name of your significant  other : Jayson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.queermusicheritage.us/MAY2003/jayson.jpg" src="http://www.queermusicheritage.us/MAY2003/jayson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and Anthony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.dui.com/dui-library/celebrities/images/Carmelo-Anthony---Slam-Dunk-Over-Jerome-Williams-Photograph-C12188613.jpg" src="http://www.dui.com/dui-library/celebrities/images/Carmelo-Anthony---Slam-Dunk-Over-Jerome-Williams-Photograph-C12188613.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.&lt;/strong&gt; Which town do you live in :  Seattle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.uwmsk.org/shoulderus/SeattleSkyline_0491small.jpg" src="http://www.uwmsk.org/shoulderus/SeattleSkyline_0491small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.&lt;/strong&gt; Your screenname / Nickname :  Grrrowler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2206/2540839507_c8f0b92267.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2206/2540839507_c8f0b92267.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.&lt;/strong&gt; Your fist job : Bus  boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://raju.net/pics/goa/Jamil,%20waiter%20at%20panjim%20inn-%20dropped%20out%20of%20school%20due%20to%20money-thats%20what%20he%20said.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://raju.net/pics/goa/Jamil,%20waiter%20at%20panjim%20inn-%20dropped%20out%20of%20school%20due%20to%20money-thats%20what%20he%20said.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.&lt;/strong&gt; Your dream Job : Naval  architect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.gregmarshalldesign.com/temp/images/17_big.jpg" src="http://www.gregmarshalldesign.com/temp/images/17_big.jpg" width="620" height="503" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.&lt;/strong&gt; One bad habit that you have : I  crack my neck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.mattfurey.com/mattfurey_uncensored/FureyinToeHold_2.jpg" src="http://www.mattfurey.com/mattfurey_uncensored/FureyinToeHold_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16.&lt;/strong&gt; Worst fear :  Drowning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://stickandballguy.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/drowning.jpg" src="http://stickandballguy.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/drowning.jpg" width="524" height="321" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17.&lt;/strong&gt; Things I would like to do before  I die! : Go skydiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://images.43things.com/entry/193985xl.jpg" src="http://images.43things.com/entry/193985xl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18.&lt;/strong&gt; The first thing you would do if  you get £1,000,000 : Buy a bigger boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://arch.ced.berkeley.edu/kap/images/nicki8.jpg" src="http://arch.ced.berkeley.edu/kap/images/nicki8.jpg" width="432" height="291" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19.&lt;/strong&gt; My husband(s): Jayson and  Anthony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/09kA3v73qJfRf/340x.jpg" src="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/09kA3v73qJfRf/340x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20.&lt;/strong&gt; What present would you like for  your next birthday? A hairy cowboy would be nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3137/2638791836_89f3721b20.jpg?v=0" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3137/2638791836_89f3721b20.jpg?v=0" width="385" height="419" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-9134313663006454202?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/9134313663006454202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=9134313663006454202&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/9134313663006454202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/9134313663006454202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/09/google-images-meme.html' title='Google images meme'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-2695281974714560895</id><published>2008-09-10T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.646-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Are they trying to tell us something?</title><content type='html'>It's no surprise that there were plenty of derogatory URLs registered as soon as Palin was chosen by McCain to be his &lt;strike&gt;eye candy&lt;/strike&gt; running mate. What is a surprise is where a URL like &lt;a href="http://www.sarahpalinsucks.com/" target="blank"&gt;sarahpalinsucks.com&lt;/a&gt; leads to. Maybe the MacCain campaign is simply making an admission about what we already knew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-2695281974714560895?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/2695281974714560895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=2695281974714560895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2695281974714560895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2695281974714560895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/09/are-they-trying-to-tell-us-something.html' title='Are they trying to tell us something?'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-6980397180202983637</id><published>2008-09-08T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.646-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Dear Russians: Lighten up already</title><content type='html'>There surely must be bigger problems in Russia than the &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/world/europe/article4704089.ece" target="blank"&gt;undermining of the culture by a cartoon&lt;/a&gt;. What is it with these nationalists and religious groups that take themselves &lt;i&gt;SO&lt;/i&gt; seriously? Even a cartoon making fun of how serious they take themselves is taken too seriously and they get up in arms over it. In this case the TV station that shows South Park in Russia is being taken to court. What a great use of the court's time and resources. Just lighten the hell up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-6980397180202983637?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/6980397180202983637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=6980397180202983637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6980397180202983637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6980397180202983637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/09/dear-russians-lighten-up-already.html' title='Dear Russians: Lighten up already'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-6755096314900785458</id><published>2008-09-08T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.647-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Did the Puyallup</title><content type='html'>It's become something of a tradition that we go the &lt;a href="http://www.thefair.com" target="blank"&gt;Puyallup Fair&lt;/a&gt; (whose slogan is "Do the Puyallup"). Yeah, the name is funny but that's the name of the town it's in. Generally we spend more time looking at the exhibits and the crappy stuff for sale in the various buildings, but this year seemed to be all about the rides. Oh, it was also about crappy deep fried food, but that's the same every year. It's always exciting to see what they will decide to deep-fry next, although this year I didn't notice anything new. In years past we had deep-fried pickles, deep-fried Snickers bars, and deep-fried Twinkies. I was hoping to find deep-fried butter but was sorely disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the rides. Usually we'll do only one or two, but this year we hit pretty much everything we wanted to ride. Jayson likes to go in circles and I like to go up and down and upside down. Anthony doesn't seem too picky. So, he and Anthony got to go in circles while Anthony and I went up and down. OK, that sounds funny, but you get the point. Oddly, Anthony and I were a little light-headed after we rode our final ride, which went both around in circles, then up and down, then around in circles again. Of course, who wouldn't be light-headed after that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly we spent about 6 hours at the fair, thinking we'd only be there about for a couple or three. Was a fun day, but we were beat by the time we got home. Here's a few pics from the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FGrrrowler%2Falbumid%2F5243337621710117537%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Forgive the crappy quality from my cell phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-6755096314900785458?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/6755096314900785458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=6755096314900785458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6755096314900785458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/6755096314900785458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/09/did-puyallup.html' title='Did the Puyallup'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4319207840778868059</id><published>2008-09-05T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.647-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>Meet the newest member of the family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SMHg8q_--_I/AAAAAAAAFYA/z2uLyniAfSg/s1600-h/Max.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SMHg8q_--_I/AAAAAAAAFYA/z2uLyniAfSg/s400/Max.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242718774175398898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not Anthony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayson decided that we needed another cat, and lo and behold we have another cat! He's an 8 month old solid black cat that he saw at the shelter yesterday when he stopped by to see about volunteering. He's a cute little black number and after only an hour he's already acclimating very well. I wasn't sure about having another pet of any type, but if he fits in well it will be nice to have him. He's not too wild for being so young which means he's already somewhat in sync with the existing dog and cat. It will be interesting having a new pet, and he is very sweet. So, our household now has six in it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4319207840778868059?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4319207840778868059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4319207840778868059&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4319207840778868059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4319207840778868059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/09/meet-newest-member-of-family.html' title='Meet the newest member of the family'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SMHg8q_--_I/AAAAAAAAFYA/z2uLyniAfSg/s72-c/Max.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-8197335320835120025</id><published>2008-08-31T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.647-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>I wish I had bought my car from this place</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No further comment necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/72M3E9HlzBY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/72M3E9HlzBY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-8197335320835120025?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/8197335320835120025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=8197335320835120025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8197335320835120025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8197335320835120025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-wish-i-had-bought-my-car-from-this.html' title='I wish I had bought my car from this place'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-5654032118629994303</id><published>2008-08-22T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.648-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real estate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Lifestyles of rich and clueless</title><content type='html'>She didn't realize how big the house was getting based on the blueprints? Maybe the architect should have done a mock-up for her after saying "Hey, you've already got a living room you can land a small plane in. I think it's big enough."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, everyone needs a gift wrapping room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.cbs.com/thunder/swf30can10cbsnews/rcpHolderCbs-3-4x3.swf" flashvars="link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww%2Ecbsnews%2Ecom%2Fvideo%2Fwatch%2F%3Fid%3D4310137n%253fsource%3Dsearch%5Fvideo&amp;amp;partner=userembed&amp;amp;vert=News&amp;amp;autoPlayVid=false&amp;amp;releaseURL=http://release.theplatform.com/content.select?pid=ctWYd3JaCPO2YdodZL_RLbpBb1qCOBVz&amp;amp;name=cbsPlayer&amp;amp;allowScriptAccess=always&amp;amp;wmode=transparent&amp;amp;embedded=y&amp;amp;scale=default&amp;amp;salign=tl" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="425" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-5654032118629994303?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/5654032118629994303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=5654032118629994303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5654032118629994303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5654032118629994303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/lifestyles-of-rich-and-clueless.html' title='Lifestyles of rich and clueless'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-2563664702756950753</id><published>2008-08-21T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:05:38.649-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Gym dandy</title><content type='html'>Where did these chest muscles come from? They weren't there last year. And these biceps. And is that a butt I see appearing when I look in the mirror? How did this happen? Oh yeah, I've been hitting the gym very regularly and sticking to a good routine with Anthony there to help and to encourage. I can't believe that finally, at age 40, I'm starting to develop the body of an adult male. I'm amazed at how quickly the results are showing, but when there's no body fat to hide the results they can appear quickly. I'm liking this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-2563664702756950753?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/2563664702756950753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=2563664702756950753&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2563664702756950753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2563664702756950753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/gym-dandy.html' title='Gym dandy'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-1089609032127337567</id><published>2008-08-18T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:02:11.070-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>Scenes from the weekend</title><content type='html'>With Jayson out of town, Anthony and I spent part of both Saturday and Sunday at the boat in Edmonds. It was nice spending the night there since it was about 15 degrees cooler on the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZ2Akf-AI/AAAAAAAAFXA/NsMMl7TCQ0I/s1600-h/4.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZ2Akf-AI/AAAAAAAAFXA/NsMMl7TCQ0I/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235955563684165634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Edmonds-Kingston ferry on its way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZ7finzSI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/4y5aNn0EemE/s1600-h/6.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZ7finzSI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/4y5aNn0EemE/s400/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235955657897135394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;The view off the back of the boat in the marina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZ4j7SSOI/AAAAAAAAFXI/7g3cpt2ucZE/s1600-h/5.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZ4j7SSOI/AAAAAAAAFXI/7g3cpt2ucZE/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235955607534717154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;The view off the bow of the boat in the marina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZ-nN7AOI/AAAAAAAAFXY/M-xkYCEPsK8/s1600-h/7.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZ-nN7AOI/AAAAAAAAFXY/M-xkYCEPsK8/s400/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235955711497404642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;Anthony on our short hike Sunday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZzjmC1wI/AAAAAAAAFW4/HwB6fV1yN18/s1600-h/3.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZzjmC1wI/AAAAAAAAFW4/HwB6fV1yN18/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235955521546278658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;OK, so some parts were less hiking and more climbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZu-THcrI/AAAAAAAAFWw/DQ2F_89izEM/s1600-h/2.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZu-THcrI/AAAAAAAAFWw/DQ2F_89izEM/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235955442815300274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;Heading back towards the marina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZq-cQPYI/AAAAAAAAFWo/4vSk9uwcj_E/s1600-h/1.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZq-cQPYI/AAAAAAAAFWo/4vSk9uwcj_E/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235955374134148482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;A sandbar in the dog park at low tide.&lt;/span&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/2339784291145525026-1089609032127337567?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/1089609032127337567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=1089609032127337567&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1089609032127337567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1089609032127337567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/scenes-from-weekend.html' title='Scenes from the weekend'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKnZ2Akf-AI/AAAAAAAAFXA/NsMMl7TCQ0I/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4543411110650701814</id><published>2008-08-15T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T21:15:00.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real estate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Proof that the rich keep getting richer</title><content type='html'>A house in the south of France &lt;a href="http://www.independent.co.uk/news/world/europe/nice-villa-is-worlds-most-expensive-house-890305.html" target="blank"&gt;has sold for €500 million&lt;/a&gt; (just under US$735 million) to an unnamed Russian tycoon. That figure is slightly more than the 2007 GDP for the country of Djibouti. Does this seem a little ridiculous to anyone but me? If someone can spend that type of money on a house (probably not even his primary residence, like that matters), there's too much money in too few hands. The money, obviously, has to come from somewhere, and it comes from the poor and middle-class, who just get more poor. It really is obscene for someone to pay so much for a house, but what's more obscene is the fact that someone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; pay so much for a house. It's amazing to think what else could have been done with that kind of money that would help a large number of people, but the money doesn't ever seem to trickle back down once it flows up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed a lot of Russians lately spending money in an almost obscene ostentatious manner. In addition to houses like the one in the south of France, they have a particular passion for extremely large yachts, such as &lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/18/22897819_d5ad19a8d7_b.jpg" target="blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1169/1282890679_9d0e28e887_o.jpg" target="blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3292/2709641379_71039d75fe_b.jpg" target="blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. Each of those is worth at least US$100 million the third one being worth probably three times that. While it's not just the Russians who have the money, they seem to be the ones showing it off lately. Their not-so-subtle displays of wealth only point out how much the upper .o1% of the population has compared the lower 75%. It just seems like a really bad idea to me to have so much wealth concentrated into such a small percentage of the world's population.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4543411110650701814?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4543411110650701814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4543411110650701814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4543411110650701814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4543411110650701814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/proof-that-rich-keep-getting-richer.html' title='Proof that the rich keep getting richer'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-3227652650085262442</id><published>2008-08-15T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T14:15:00.849-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>50 is the new 36?</title><content type='html'>While I respect the woman for what she's accomplished, I'm not a huge Madonna fan.  I don't dislike her music, but I don't love it either.  That fact notwithstanding, tomorrow is her 50th birthday (talk about it is all over the internets), but Kabbalah priests have somehow &lt;a href="http://www.mirror.co.uk/celebs/3am/2008/08/15/madonna-declares-she-s-actually-36-according-to-kabbalah-on-the-eve-of-her-50th-birthday-115875-20697487/" target="blank"&gt;determined that her spiritual age is actually only 36&lt;/a&gt;. I'm not sure if that's good news or bad for her. Her body is still 50 years old, no matter what the priests say. I've always thought that having an "old soul" was a good thing. So does the fact that Madonna's spiritual age is less than her body's age mean that she's really just immature?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I've underestimated the value of religion all these years. If it can make Madonna 36, maybe it could make me 26 again. Then again, I'm guessing that my spiritual age would come out to be something like 82 so maybe I don't want to know. I wonder if Oil of Olay clears up spiritual crows-feet...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a slightly related note, why would anyone with such control over her image like Madonna allow&lt;a href="http://ukpress.google.com/media/ALeqM5hc_uEy9OSy_nDmQiY_TFPh2qTEwQ?size=s" target="blank"&gt; a picture this bad&lt;/a&gt; to be published?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-3227652650085262442?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/3227652650085262442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=3227652650085262442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3227652650085262442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/3227652650085262442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/50-is-new-36.html' title='50 is the new 36?'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-1010510248699172054</id><published>2008-08-14T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T14:34:42.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Warning: It is NOT going to rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKSf56X9bfI/AAAAAAAAFWA/KV_guVXRQO0/s1600-h/NWS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKSf56X9bfI/AAAAAAAAFWA/KV_guVXRQO0/s400/NWS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234484484182470130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until today I had never heard of a "non-precipitation advisory". I can't believe the National Weather Service has nothing better to do than to issue a warning that it's not going to rain and then make it an alert. I'm just not sure how we're supposed to prepare for a weather phenomenon that's not going to happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-1010510248699172054?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/1010510248699172054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=1010510248699172054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1010510248699172054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1010510248699172054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/warning-it-is-not-going-to-rain.html' title='Warning: It is NOT going to rain'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKSf56X9bfI/AAAAAAAAFWA/KV_guVXRQO0/s72-c/NWS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-2703207886405600611</id><published>2008-08-12T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T18:31:01.307-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Too funny</title><content type='html'>This needs no explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://failblog.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/fail-owned-laughter-control-fail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://failblog.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/fail-owned-laughter-control-fail.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-2703207886405600611?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/2703207886405600611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=2703207886405600611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2703207886405600611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2703207886405600611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/too-funny.html' title='Too funny'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-1498756889045618307</id><published>2008-08-12T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T14:17:55.302-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>The Western Star, and other fun</title><content type='html'>Back from San Francisco, and been at work almost two days now. It was a really good weekend. The first surprise was the hotel. Jayson had booked us at the Mandarin Oriental, one of the 5-star hotels in the city. The hotel is billed as the highest rooms in the city and that's not joke. We were on the 45th floor with only three floors above us. Plus the place was just downright nice. For some reason our room was upgraded two levels from what we booked, so we ended up with a 180 degree view from the Presidio to the Embarcadero, including the Golden Gate, Alcatraz, and the waterfront. Jayson had arranged a nice room service table to be in the room when we arrived so we entered the room to find shrimp cocktail, cheese and fruit, and margaritas. Not a bad way to start a trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we were headed off to breakfast and I knew there was something up, but wasn't sure what. Sure enough, when we get to the restaurant there is my wonderful friend Rick from San Diego waiting inside the place, along with my friend Wes who lives in San Francisco. Rick was the rest of the surprise for the birthday and it was really nice to have him there! After breakfast we all (minus Wes) rented a car and drove to San Jose to see the &lt;a href="http://www.winchestermysteryhouse.com/" target="blank"&gt;Winchester House&lt;/a&gt;. All of us except for Anthony had been there before but it's a fun trip and an interesting thing to do. We had a terrible tour guide who recited some memorized script from rote and had no enthusiasm about his job. The four us just tuned him out and made our own fun, plus the tour guide gave us something to make fun of later on. Back in the city Jayson and Rick decided to rest in the room while Anthony and I wandered around Chinatown. Upon entering the room and seeing the view Rick's first comment was "Oh. My. God." Saturday night consisted of going to dinner in North Beach and then going to see &lt;a href="http://www.beachblanketbabylon.com/" target="blank"&gt;Beach Blanket Babylon&lt;/a&gt;. The show was fun as always, even though I've seen it at least 4 times. It changes so regularly that while some of the bones of the show are the same, it's never the same show twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday the only thing we had planned was breakfast with Wes in the Castro, which of course went until after noon. Rick was again able to join us and the rest of the day consisted of wandering around the Castro and then spending a little more time in Chinatown before we had to head for the airport. Anthony bought himself a new harness (in the Castro, not Chinatown) so in effect we all have a new toy to play with. In the end we didn't see/do a whole lot in the city, but that's OK. It was more about just being there and spending time with friends, which we definitely did. I had a great time on the trip, and it was even nice having Rick there for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the title of this post… On the trip down on Friday night after the sun went down I started telling Anthony (who was sitting in the aisle seat) that you could see this really bright star out the window. Jayson commented that it was the Western Star which is especially bright from the air since there's less pollution and we're above the clouds. The one thing Anthony didn't notice was that even as the plane turned, the star stayed in the exact same position outside the window. He was surprised how bright it was but thought it was pretty cool. It was only after the plane landed and was taxiing to the gate that I pointed out what the Western Star really was. You can see it very clearly in this pic at the immediate tip of the wing by clicking the pic to zoom in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKH9WLYAKFI/AAAAAAAAFV0/zlIiv1HDSAw/s1600-h/Western+Star.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKH9WLYAKFI/AAAAAAAAFV0/zlIiv1HDSAw/s320/Western+Star.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233742799433640018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, he was looking at the light at the tip of the wing. It never occurred to him that the star was still visible when the sky was hidden behind clouds, but we'll just say he was excited about the trip. Anthony was not necessarily pleased at the joke and every time we brought it up over the weekend it was met with a very curt "shut up". I think he really liked the attention though. Gullibility can actually be really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an album with the rest of the pics from the weekend. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FGrrrowler%2Falbumid%2F5233720464867827809%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&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/2339784291145525026-1498756889045618307?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/1498756889045618307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=1498756889045618307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1498756889045618307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/1498756889045618307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/western-star-and-other-fun.html' title='The Western Star, and other fun'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SKH9WLYAKFI/AAAAAAAAFV0/zlIiv1HDSAw/s72-c/Western+Star.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-7698609581762589196</id><published>2008-08-09T20:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T14:37:40.177-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>SFO, day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SJ5gsjDiiUI/AAAAAAAAFDs/_FE-tGWtR4A/s1600-h/PIC-0080-794244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SJ5gsjDiiUI/AAAAAAAAFDs/_FE-tGWtR4A/s320/PIC-0080-794244.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232726135491692866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;As requested, here is the view from our room in San Francsico. The view would truly qualify as a million dollar view. The hotel isn&amp;#39;t bad either...OK, actually it&amp;#39;s spectacular. So far it&amp;#39;s been a great trip. More details when we&amp;#39;re back home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-7698609581762589196?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/7698609581762589196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=7698609581762589196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7698609581762589196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7698609581762589196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/sfo-day-2.html' title='SFO, day 2'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SJ5gsjDiiUI/AAAAAAAAFDs/_FE-tGWtR4A/s72-c/PIC-0080-794244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-8915452948776040861</id><published>2008-08-08T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T15:58:16.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>SFO bound</title><content type='html'>In just one short hour we're off for the weekend to San Francisco. It should prove to be a good weekend. We've got a few things scheduled such as driving to San Jose to see the Winchester House, going to see Beach Blanket Babylon on Saturday night, and having brunch with my online friend &lt;a href="http://vliving.blogspot.com/" target="blank"&gt;Wes&lt;/a&gt; (link NSFW) on Sunday morning. The rest of the time we're going to play tourists and just relax. Jayson has booked us into a 5-star hotel so that in itself should be really nice. I'm sure I'll have tons of pictures to share once we're back and I'll do my best to upload those as soon as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To recap the birthday on Wednesday, it was a good day. Jayson had indeed arranged a surprise dinner (with help from Anthony) for me with several friends, even though he wasn't good at keeping it a secret! He was determined to give the surprise away, but he kept most of it to himself. I was glad that everyone showed up and it looked like everyone enjoyed themselves. There was a running gag gift theme of the evening that obviously Jayson started. Three different people brought bags of old people gifts (Depends, prune-based Ex Lax, Geritol, etc). Luckily I don't embarrass easily and even less so as I get older. I just liked being the center of attention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-8915452948776040861?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/8915452948776040861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=8915452948776040861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8915452948776040861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/8915452948776040861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/sfo-bound.html' title='SFO bound'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-2944585441763805130</id><published>2008-08-08T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T15:24:42.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy homosexuals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another good video from CNNN (sadly defunct). Why aren't American shows (even comedy shows like The Daily Show) asking the right-wingers questions like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 348px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-040027440330553354 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/B8ziECzNKhM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 348px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-040027440330553354 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/B8ziECzNKhM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B8ziECzNKhM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B8ziECzNKhM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-2944585441763805130?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/2944585441763805130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=2944585441763805130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2944585441763805130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2944585441763805130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/holy-homosexuals.html' title='Holy homosexuals'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-7167802558146622208</id><published>2008-08-07T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:54:16.616-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>I hate when this happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kKPeb__6R54&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kKPeb__6R54&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Shelby County, TX in early July, the driver was apparently circling the bank with his new truck and camper to park on the other side and clipped the corner of the roof. Somehow he and his 10 year old son got out unharmed, which is pretty amazing when you watch the thing. All I can think of is "Thank the gods it didn't happen to us when we went camping!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-7167802558146622208?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/7167802558146622208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=7167802558146622208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7167802558146622208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/7167802558146622208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-hate-when-this-happens.html' title='I hate when this happens'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-2740772536044635613</id><published>2008-08-07T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T09:07:20.212-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Paris for Pres.</title><content type='html'>Okay, I've pretty much despised Paris Hilton as one of the celebrities who doesn't deserve any of the attention she gets from the public. She's simply famous for being famous. But, after watching this vid I had to say that I like her a whole lot more. I generally don't pay attention to what she has to say but McCain did drag her into the campaign and I like how she responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-026822402855528005 visible ontop" href="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-06579982527213771 visible ontop" href="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-06579982527213771 visible ontop" href="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-06579982527213771 visible ontop" href="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" width="464" height="388"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=64ad536a6d"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="key=64ad536a6d" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" src="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="464" height="388"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-2740772536044635613?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/2740772536044635613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=2740772536044635613&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2740772536044635613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/2740772536044635613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/paris-for-pres.html' title='Paris for Pres.'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-4238256110586464620</id><published>2008-08-06T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:13:02.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony'/><title type='text'>40</title><content type='html'>Well, as of today I have reached the 40 year mark. I don't have a lot planned for the day, but I am taking the day off work. I think the three of us are going to just hang around home, or maybe go to a movie. I'm thinking that Jayson has something planned for the evening but I don't know what yet. He and Anthony have alluded to something happening, even though they weren't trying to. So, it should be interesting. As I mentioned in an earlier post, we're going to San Francisco this weekend. I'm looking forward to it and it should be a fun weekend. We've got a few things planned for Saturday, and then we're meeting an online friend of mine for brunch on Sunday. I can already tell that the weekend will be short, but that's OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about 40 for a couple of days now, and I really don't feel 40. I suppose no one does and I guess that's a good thing. I keep thinking of a comment a friend of mine made a few years ago. To paraphrase: when she was in her 20's she was living for the moment and didn't have time to think about who she was, when she was in her 30's she realized who she wanted to be, and in 40's she became that person. I'm hoping that in my 40's I become the person I know I want to be, and have already started becoming. That sounds really esoteric huh? Well, it's my birthday so I can be esoteric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really never thought I'd be 40. I also know a lot of people say that, but for me it was really true. I received my HIV diagnosis when I was 25, 15 years ago now. Back then no one knew what the future would hold for treatment. Because of that I thought that reaching 30 would be a real milestone, and it was. After that, I stopped counting time and 10 years suddenly went by. When I stopped counting, I let the the worry over it fade into the background, while still taking care of myself. I've not been sick a day in my life from the infection, and am confident that the same trend will continue. After I turned 30 I used to tell myself that I was living on borrowed time. Somewhere in the last 10 years that thought has completely vanished. I realized at some point that I'm not living on borrowed time, I'm simply living...this is my life, infection and all. I'm incredibly fortunate in many ways: I've been blessed with very good health, I have good friends, I have two wonderful partners, I have a loving and caring family that I'm close to, and I have everything material in life that I need and then some. I really have enough good stuff to last me two lifetimes, and I don't take a single bit of it for granted. Maybe that's one thing that living with HIV has taught me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, enough schmaltzy stuff. I'm going to enjoy my birthday, and our weekend away, and I'm looking forward to my 40's. Getting older, at least at this stage, is highly underrated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-4238256110586464620?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/4238256110586464620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=4238256110586464620&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4238256110586464620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/4238256110586464620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/40.html' title='40'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-5767936462090738841</id><published>2008-08-05T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T11:43:26.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>Is Kevin Bacon in your MSN contact list?*</title><content type='html'>I thought &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/08/01/AR2008080103718.html" target="blank"&gt;this story&lt;/a&gt; was interesting in some ways, although I'm not sure I end up believing the results of the study. I use Live Messenger but I only talk to a total of three people on it. I use other chat programs and web-based chat/messaging features more than MSN, so I'm not sure I would factor into the 6.6 degrees using only that program. Using other sources, maybe I would. Granted, out of the three people on Live Messenger who I talk to, one knows both of the other two, so maybe there is something to it. I do keep running into people online who know other people with whom I chat, but I think that's probably just the nature of the sites I'm on and not necessarily the nature of the internets. If I had to use Live Messenger to get a message to someone in another country I doubt the message would make it very far. I'm also not sure of the premise that sending a person a single instant message constitutes "knowing" that person. If that's the case, I "know" all kinds of people who send me single messages asking me to look at their web site to see hot chicks in action, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Reference to the movie &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0108149/" target="blank"&gt;Six Degrees of Separation&lt;/a&gt; with Kevin Bacon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2339784291145525026-5767936462090738841?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/5767936462090738841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=5767936462090738841&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5767936462090738841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/5767936462090738841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/is-kevin-bacon-in-your-msn-contact-list.html' title='Is Kevin Bacon in your MSN contact list?*'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339784291145525026.post-9053702302809376069</id><published>2008-08-05T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T10:08:42.262-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Effing creepy hotel ad</title><content type='html'>Via &lt;a href="http://www.joemygod.blogspot.com/" target="blank"&gt;Joe.My.God&lt;/a&gt; this ad for Extended Stay America is just plain creepy, and obviously not-too-subtly sexual. I would definitely put the effectiveness of this ad in the "FAIL" category. It's sort of "Two girls, one cup" for hotel ads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I'm too gay or something, but all I can think about while watching this somewhat attractive young woman makes love to a hotel room with her tongue is that she licked the spoon and put it back in the drawer. Ew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y-m99wIqJnc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y-m99wIqJnc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/2339784291145525026-9053702302809376069?l=grrrowler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/feeds/9053702302809376069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2339784291145525026&amp;postID=9053702302809376069&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/9053702302809376069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2339784291145525026/posts/default/9053702302809376069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grrrowler.blogspot.com/2008/08/effing-creepy-hotel-ad.html' title='Effing creepy hotel ad'/><author><name>Grrrowler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819677831541014915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0dY16FYIHE/SgzxwfykG8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/aVoWZXM5v8E/S220/Simpsons+Todd2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
