<?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-8668264925727023987</id><updated>2011-08-27T05:43:31.789-07:00</updated><category term='The DJ'/><category term='Freak Show&apos;s Around the Corner'/><category term='Feed Me Seymour'/><category term='EWB Style Signage'/><category term='Get The Picture?'/><category term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><category term='OCD Action'/><category term='Dancing Queen'/><category term='Never To See the Light of Day'/><category term='NCS Fail'/><category term='Good News Minute'/><category term='What The Crack?'/><category term='Superior Jeans'/><category term='The Soap Box'/><category term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category term='Remember the Time'/><category term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><category term='Oneness'/><title type='text'>When Life Throws You A Lemon, Throw It Back...Harder!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>391</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-987999293141598981</id><published>2011-03-29T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T15:39:21.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EWB Style Signage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember the Time'/><title type='text'>This is My Secksy Voice</title><content type='html'>OK so the other day The Mom accused me of talking in a "secksy voice." My initial thought was &lt;i&gt;Oh Heavens&lt;/i&gt;. The next one was &lt;i&gt;OK if by secksy you mean sounds like Bea Arthur, then absolutely!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDmFW3BVhjU/TZJeCLfPm-I/AAAAAAAABdU/QRCx-dQAdhc/s1600/hot_like_bea_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDmFW3BVhjU/TZJeCLfPm-I/AAAAAAAABdU/QRCx-dQAdhc/s400/hot_like_bea_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589633479056792546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for colds!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-987999293141598981?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/987999293141598981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=987999293141598981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/987999293141598981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/987999293141598981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-is-my-secksy-voice.html' title='This is My Secksy Voice'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDmFW3BVhjU/TZJeCLfPm-I/AAAAAAAABdU/QRCx-dQAdhc/s72-c/hot_like_bea_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-2660517694663092418</id><published>2011-03-22T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T09:43:58.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superior Jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>New Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="360" height="260" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/h27gjcJKmRI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...so I'm going to Europe this summer. Any suggestions on footwear? Most of the comfortable things I have for walking around in for long periods of time I have been informed scream american tourist, which let's face it isn't the most popular &lt;strike&gt; or safest &lt;/strike&gt; thing to be right now. If it were warm enough I'd be fine running around in flip flops, but alas it's not that warm or at least from what info I've gathered it's not.  Sooooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-2660517694663092418?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/2660517694663092418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=2660517694663092418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2660517694663092418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2660517694663092418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-shoes.html' title='New Shoes'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/h27gjcJKmRI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6031799313401135076</id><published>2011-03-22T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T09:32:04.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freak Show&apos;s Around the Corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>New Songs</title><content type='html'>So, I've been going to group weight lifting classes con mi madre for the past little while and you know me and music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I find myself singing the songs off and on.  There has been one in particular that made me laugh when I tried to find it on You Tube to see who sang it and you know how bizarre the videos are on there.  Not gonna lie, I was little bit horrified when I saw the first 15 seconds of this video, so I just hid it and listened to the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="240" height="195" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-9hWgz1MWRQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-6031799313401135076?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6031799313401135076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6031799313401135076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6031799313401135076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6031799313401135076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-songs.html' title='New Songs'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-9hWgz1MWRQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7155011268802586536</id><published>2011-03-22T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T09:44:47.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EWB Style Signage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember the Time'/><title type='text'>It's Official</title><content type='html'>My dilemma of what to be when I grow up has been solved! All due to FB's uncanny ability to advertise to ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C46Q0K85H1E/TYi8XopAwEI/AAAAAAAABdE/hjOUH_1VSOI/s1600/Globale%2BManagement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 243px; height: 112px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586922451985547330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C46Q0K85H1E/TYi8XopAwEI/AAAAAAAABdE/hjOUH_1VSOI/s400/Globale%2BManagement.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right folks I'm aiming for world domination! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqIRkJ_LJaE/TYi9DqJqLdI/AAAAAAAABdM/dxk5ICWLavc/s1600/Pinky%2B%2526%2BThe%2BBrain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 303px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586923208305159634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqIRkJ_LJaE/TYi9DqJqLdI/AAAAAAAABdM/dxk5ICWLavc/s400/Pinky%2B%2526%2BThe%2BBrain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I would like to thank FB for it's amazing ad skillz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Kisses, PK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7155011268802586536?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7155011268802586536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7155011268802586536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7155011268802586536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7155011268802586536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C46Q0K85H1E/TYi8XopAwEI/AAAAAAAABdE/hjOUH_1VSOI/s72-c/Globale%2BManagement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-4112050117363119660</id><published>2011-01-31T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T15:53:00.185-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feed Me Seymour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>When Will I Learn?</title><content type='html'>If the pizza didn't taste &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; good the next morning, that two days later won't be any better either? Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ICH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-4112050117363119660?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/4112050117363119660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=4112050117363119660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4112050117363119660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4112050117363119660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-will-i-learn.html' title='When Will I Learn?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-1430269603079211739</id><published>2010-11-10T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T11:36:00.340-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feed Me Seymour'/><title type='text'>Shout Out to My Poultry Lovin' MW</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="380" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/At6_-jAWhak?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&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/At6_-jAWhak?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy actually sings pretty well.  Happy B-day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-1430269603079211739?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/1430269603079211739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=1430269603079211739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1430269603079211739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1430269603079211739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/11/shout-out-to-my-poultry-lovin-mw.html' title='Shout Out to My Poultry Lovin&apos; MW'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-3544683432968512334</id><published>2010-10-26T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T10:13:45.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freak Show&apos;s Around the Corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><title type='text'>Werewolves of London</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="393"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x19ajb?additionalInfos=0"&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 type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x19ajb?additionalInfos=0" width="480" height="393" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x19ajb_warren-zevon-werewolves-of-london_music"&gt;Warren Zevon - Werewolves of London&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/PigLips"&gt;PigLips&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/us/channel/music"&gt;Explore more music videos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK so here's how it goes. I didn't feel like being all super mathy-minded and shrinking down the video, so my apologies to your eyes for the deprivation of the scary man with coke bottle glasses singing about the mucho macabre(sp?), not to be confused with the chupacabra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event I thought I would show a few pictures from the dance. Don't know if I'll be wearing the outfit again this year, but whatevs. All pictures were copied from the fb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-3544683432968512334?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/3544683432968512334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=3544683432968512334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3544683432968512334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3544683432968512334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/10/werewolves-of-london.html' title='Werewolves of London'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-3595561038362288108</id><published>2010-10-26T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T08:44:00.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember the Time'/><title type='text'>Cha Cha Boochie Cha Cha Cha Boochie ROLL CALL!</title><content type='html'>Who knows where &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; came from?  OK so, every now and then I actually check out the little stat counter thing at the very bottom of my page.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that thing, and you just thought it was for looks.  HA! but I digress.  Whenever I would check out the keyword thing, it always baffled me that people would come to my page from the google search of usps trivia.  Well when I put it in guess who came up as numero quatro?  Yeah that's right, me.  Kinda funny, kinda scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also for some inexplicable reason my November 2008 archive is the most frequented.  Maybe it's because I did the 30 day post challenge or whatever it's called, I've got the badge thingy somewhere on here I think....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The numero uno is actually the title of my blog something about lemons and lemonade, but who does that? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other one was the mexican horse race game. *insert giggles here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the other randoms include, boss hogg's car, battlecat, and stickless caramel apples.  Speaking of fountains of useles knowledge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally if you type in when life throws you a lemon into the google search bar, my blog came up second.  I dunno though I think that depending on the compy you use google becomes prejudice or predisposed to suss out the types of things you would normally select...Am I wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="256" height="144"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/WnbcABwQFrwyng-3aX3eOQ/52/79/225/295"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/WnbcABwQFrwyng-3aX3eOQ/52/79/225/295" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  width="256" height="144" allowFullScreen="true"&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/8668264925727023987-3595561038362288108?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/3595561038362288108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=3595561038362288108' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3595561038362288108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3595561038362288108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/10/cha-cha-boochie-cha-cha-cha-boochie.html' title='Cha Cha Boochie Cha Cha Cha Boochie ROLL CALL!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7486516352577536879</id><published>2010-10-16T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T07:43:59.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freak Show&apos;s Around the Corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>I Am...</title><content type='html'>...now officially a Certified Home Stager, not to be confused with being certifiable...which I have been for years. Not sure that I will actually get much business with this though, as I plan on simply doing this by word of mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news. It's starting to cool off a bit here, and my hands are already getting crusty. I'm pretty sure you all wanted to hear that too. But what with typing and all, I notice it quite a bit more. Time to go apply some lotion, clean, and work.&lt;br /&gt;Also, food for thought. I'm thinking of going as the ring &lt;strike&gt;leader&lt;/strike&gt; master of the freak show for Halloween. It was originally supposed to be a regular old ringmaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/TLmrJ8_rmLI/AAAAAAAABcY/zhxAANW3FIw/s1600/ringmaster+thighs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/TLmrJ8_rmLI/AAAAAAAABcY/zhxAANW3FIw/s400/ringmaster+thighs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528638205054392498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I realized...oh wait my thighs already look like that IRL, maybe I should nix the riding pants? So I decided to rework this vest thingy that I'd bought a while ago with the intention of altering anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/TLm4p9uKCVI/AAAAAAAABco/cYrdEKqVTqA/s1600/Halloween+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/TLm4p9uKCVI/AAAAAAAABco/cYrdEKqVTqA/s400/Halloween+2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528653048656300370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/TLm4p-jRyXI/AAAAAAAABcg/LQoi_JB2dzM/s1600/Halloween+2010+Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/TLm4p-jRyXI/AAAAAAAABcg/LQoi_JB2dzM/s400/Halloween+2010+Front.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528653048879106418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I should have done before &amp; afters. But the before was only the vest, no extra frills or anything (ie the back laces.) In any event the more I was trying to plan my outfit around what I already have in my possession, the more I realized how dark it was going to look. I guess that begs the Q of how to do the make-up without becoming completely dark. I have to do the trial run, sometime this week as the dance is on Flyday.  Which reminds me as part of the planning committee I've got a million and one things to do before now and then. ACK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7486516352577536879?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7486516352577536879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7486516352577536879' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7486516352577536879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7486516352577536879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am.html' title='I Am...'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/TLmrJ8_rmLI/AAAAAAAABcY/zhxAANW3FIw/s72-c/ringmaster+thighs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-5316536378105623655</id><published>2010-08-14T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T22:01:40.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><title type='text'>Pump Up the Jam</title><content type='html'>Yes, that's right folks still here and kicking.  This summer has been a little cuckoo with the hours I was keeping as a lifeguard.  That brief stint however has come to a close, much to my strange relief.  In any event I have since been tasked with putting together the music for the YSA dances.  Talk about making my day.  The only real problem here is that I like &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; different kinds of music and dancing, while not everyone else is quite as open in their tastes.  It also doesn't help with finding good fast songs to dance to, that don't openly inspire one to start jumping around like they were in Olivia Newton-John's music video of Physical revisited, or isn't obscene, explicit or profane, however redundant those three terms might seem.  Believe me, when it comes to music and selecting tunes that will get the booties on the floor for that special night, I'm scrugglin' and yes I know I sp'd that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me I'm little on the nostalgic side at present so I would &lt;i&gt;like&lt;/i&gt; to expand the repertoire beyond last month's top 40's to the actual 40's to present and everything in between, especially some world music or again something outside the realm of pop/soft rock, although I'm not ashamed to throw down a little Celine for a good slow song, but more likely not a song that graced the top 20 to our ever lasting annoyance and super secrety shower singing fondness. ;)  In any event I'm having a pretty decent time skimming my personal collection of tunes and coming up with what will probably be way too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another task I'm attempting to undertake is to teach little mini-dance lessons before we actually get started bringing back some classics like waltz, fox trot, and other fun ones like swing, salsa and for solo options, line dances.  That's right hopefully most of the kids won't remember how awkward the macarena really was ;).   Meh. Whatever it takes to get those backsides however dubious and caught up in cool to shake a little on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my question is this: any suggestions of sweet tunes to play next friday evening?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-5316536378105623655?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/5316536378105623655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=5316536378105623655' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5316536378105623655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5316536378105623655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/08/pump-up-jam.html' title='Pump Up the Jam'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-15117487270210587</id><published>2010-05-24T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T19:07:00.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember the Time'/><title type='text'>How I Spent My Summer Vacation</title><content type='html'>Alrighty folks.  Another update.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So soon?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. I know.  It's out my usual habit as of late, but I couldn't let this one pass by without a little mention.  Especially since I keep thinking about it every time I realize what my summer work will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we lead off with a classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr5lHZQz-Z4&amp;hl=en_US&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/vr5lHZQz-Z4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for something really different...but alas they didn't have the part I was hoping to find. Lame-o's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was another semi-risque mostly for the lingo snippet from Superstar, just after the opening credits, when she's still a little girl, and pulls the boy from the pool and says "LIFEGUARD" and then does a running jump into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just have to say that certain parts of this particular movie have been hitting closer and closer to home.  it makes me laugh, but also extremely nervous.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-15117487270210587?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/15117487270210587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=15117487270210587' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/15117487270210587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/15117487270210587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-i-spent-my-summer-vacation.html' title='How I Spent My Summer Vacation'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-5864631891642028217</id><published>2010-05-21T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T19:05:53.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freak Show&apos;s Around the Corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday?</title><content type='html'>Alright, so I've maintained radio silence through the end of my semester.  I passed my classes and have been lining up work for the summer.  I was going to post a video here, but thought it might be a little too risque to those with virginian ojos.  it's a clip from The House Bunny.  I didn't realized until &lt;i&gt;after&lt;/i&gt; I had decided to use this for my b-day postage, the age on the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part that is pertinent starts about :35 in, heads up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vk6MzYbjUks&amp;hl=en_US&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/vk6MzYbjUks&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right I'm 27. Insert involuntary spasm here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-5864631891642028217?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/5864631891642028217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=5864631891642028217' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5864631891642028217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5864631891642028217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-2774276577660144182</id><published>2010-03-11T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T09:57:56.041-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><title type='text'>How Can a Butt Be Cute?</title><content type='html'>I really want to see this movie.  I might actually shell out good money to see it on the big screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="192"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ZVEIgPeDCE&amp;hl=en_US&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/7ZVEIgPeDCE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="192"&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/8668264925727023987-2774276577660144182?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/2774276577660144182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=2774276577660144182' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2774276577660144182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2774276577660144182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-can-butt-be-cute.html' title='How Can a Butt Be Cute?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-4394381401010095826</id><published>2010-03-02T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T04:42:31.168-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freak Show&apos;s Around the Corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>Total.Nightmare.</title><content type='html'>OK so last night I had a dream or night mare really, that some how I had come to visit someone at my former sandbox place of employment, and had gotten suckered into working for them again to "help out." I'm not exactly sure how it happened, but it was awful! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My former Tyrannical Office Despot expected me to remember everything that I used to do &lt;i&gt;however briefly I had done it before&lt;/i&gt;, and I couldn't remember at first why I had such trouble recalling things, but then I remembered. The reason was not because I'd been on vacation, but I'd been gone for over a year, and I wasn't on hiatus, but because they had fired me. The HNIC over the TOD was more unbearable than ever and the TOD was on a constant tirade and in my face about everything that I did or didn't do or could and couldn't remember. TOD was watching me work, leaning over my shoulder the whole time, just waiting for me to make a mistake...It was horrible! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I had a moment's reprieve I finally started to think clearly, whereupon I had an semi-empowering realization, that if TOD came over again, I'd remind TOD that I was only doing TOD a favor and that I didn't HAVE to be there at all. Then I also realized that I had a return flight to catch, but I couldn't remember what the date was on the return ticket, and I needed internet access to find it, but of course for some reason they had had it removed, so you needed a password to get it. It was then that I decided I was just going to leave, and the dream dissipated. At which point I woke up feeling really weird. Definitely a bad experience. One I don't hope to repeat any time soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-4394381401010095826?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/4394381401010095826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=4394381401010095826' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4394381401010095826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4394381401010095826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/03/totalnightmare.html' title='Total.Nightmare.'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-1580485336605155029</id><published>2010-02-14T17:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T17:47:29.475-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><title type='text'>St. Valentine was the original Ed Hardy</title><content type='html'>Alrighty, so after some random person was sounding off about how Valentine's Day aka VD as I call it, I knew it was bunk, so I decided to resort to good old fashioned researching. I was reading &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saint_Valentine#In_the_Golden_Legend"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; when I cam across this particular sub-heading and statement:  "Relics and liturgical celebration The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;flower crowned skull&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of St Valentine is exhibited in the Basilica of Santa Maria in Cosmedin, Rome."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/S3im9PhbbDI/AAAAAAAABcI/Kj_NluQcItM/s1600-h/Ed+Hardy+%26+VD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/S3im9PhbbDI/AAAAAAAABcI/Kj_NluQcItM/s400/Ed+Hardy+%26+VD.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438280121118846002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that their new slogan should read, &lt;i&gt;"Ed Hardy...it's not just a trend, it's a tradition."&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Although in light of my referring to Valentine's as VD, maybe love kills slowly really &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; the apt slogan for them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ICK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-1580485336605155029?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/1580485336605155029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=1580485336605155029' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1580485336605155029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1580485336605155029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/02/st-valentine-was-original-ed-hardy.html' title='St. Valentine was the original Ed Hardy'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/S3im9PhbbDI/AAAAAAAABcI/Kj_NluQcItM/s72-c/Ed+Hardy+%26+VD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7987028272277358603</id><published>2010-02-03T15:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T15:41:56.196-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember the Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Wonderful</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KMgMBeLO2iQ&amp;hl=en_US&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/KMgMBeLO2iQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY! &lt;i&gt;This&lt;/i&gt; is the song that's been stuck in my brain off and on for the past year or so. Sad to say that if I hadn't been running super late to class this AM I would not have caught it. This means that I will inevitably end up listening to it about 20+ times per day over the next week or so, just so my brain can have some sort of closure.  It will involve a lot of smiling to myself because of the serendipatiousness of the revelatory moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally it doesn't take me this long, when I get a partial "sound bite" of a song or lyric if you will stuck in my brain. Alright enough of that, time to go listen to the song uno tiempo mas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you know I'm full of &lt;strike&gt;it&lt;/strike&gt;...myself...&lt;i&gt;yeah I guess that works&lt;/i&gt; I've also had this little beauty cracking off every now and then too in the recesses of my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h1-SngQAUcU&amp;hl=en_US&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/h1-SngQAUcU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As horribly off key as it is I still think I enjoy the performance as much as I do just listening to the original.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7987028272277358603?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7987028272277358603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7987028272277358603' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7987028272277358603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7987028272277358603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/02/wonderful.html' title='Wonderful'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-4600254633387866194</id><published>2010-01-19T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:03:06.384-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><title type='text'>Projects Running Away</title><content type='html'>So over the Christmas break, I've been working on the sewing skills.  Inspired by this and a couple of other &lt;strike&gt;over&lt;/strike&gt; on the edge fashion niches I have decided to make some of my own articles of clothing. Combine this with two great classes which are demanding of time, a continually cluttered room, and more work sewing.  I'm kinda crazy busy right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I'm also trying to catch up on the rest of my library books.  Current count 5 to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS For the 2nd half of my Anat &amp; Phys I have the same lab instructor. Some of his stories never get old. I'm excited to share some new material with you all. I already have one, but lacking the handy dandy notebook, means I don't get it verbatim, which translates to not quite as funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-4600254633387866194?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/4600254633387866194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=4600254633387866194' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4600254633387866194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4600254633387866194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2010/01/projects-running-away.html' title='Projects Running Away'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-4376208506856770477</id><published>2009-12-24T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T18:50:05.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><title type='text'>And That's The Bell</title><content type='html'>The numbers have been crunched, compounded, and computed.  I aced my finals! Wahoo for the strong finish! and lots and lots and lots of prayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-4376208506856770477?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/4376208506856770477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=4376208506856770477' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4376208506856770477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4376208506856770477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-thats-bell.html' title='And That&apos;s The Bell'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-3097629995364888630</id><published>2009-12-14T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:48:00.604-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never To See the Light of Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>Wikipedia.  Better Than Cliff’s Notes</title><content type='html'>So the other day I ended up spending what was supposed to be a five or ten minute stint, which turned into over two and a half hours reading wiki-style. “Wiki-style” reading involves reading an article and then opening up new pages from the hyperlinks on those pages.&amp;#160; I was trying to figure out if certain books, of a trashy early gothic fiction type would be “kosher” to read.&amp;#160; Yes.&amp;#160; I know.&amp;#160; Totally contradictory in terms, but whatevs.  After several instances of telling myself that I needed to go to bed, I finally decided to listen. Whilst I was winding down the massive amount of tabs, I realized something.&amp;#160; I now don’t need to read any of these books since in most cases the plot summary or synopsis was sufficient to tell the tale.&amp;#160; So what I’m really trying to say is that I sped read about thirty books in that short time span, skipping most all of the really weird crap and just giving me the good story line which was all I wanted in the first place.  Yeah.&amp;#160; I cheated, but at least I can say I won’t be “scared for life” by my own mental pictures.   &lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"  size="1"&gt;Yeah if you hadn't guessed by now that I'm completely nutso from that statement alone...I'm at a loss.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-3097629995364888630?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/3097629995364888630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=3097629995364888630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3097629995364888630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3097629995364888630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/12/wikipedia-better-than-cliffs-notes.html' title='Wikipedia.  Better Than Cliff’s Notes'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-2445528988960597213</id><published>2009-12-12T07:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T07:45:55.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Proverbial Emotional B%b</title><content type='html'>Yesterday evening I went to the ballet to see a good friend perform in the Nutcracker.  I was even the picture perfect model of eccentricity. IE the person I usually point out to anyone else I'm with, as in "she's a little bit crazy" it was great. I had gloves and a fur coat and everything silly.  My only regret is not having taken a picture of the outfit in its entirety.  Although my friend told me that she thought the outfit was awesome.  This leads me to another little tangent about how much I love wearing slightly eccentric clothing, not in the "I look like I'm on crack" or "I just pulled this out of the dumpster" although some might argue otherwise (haha).    In any event I thoroughly enjoyed their performance despite a few minor idiosyncrasies I happened to notice.  In fact I enjoyed the performance so fully that I found myself tearing up twice during a particularly favorite act of mine and wishing I had had the foresight to wear waterproof mascara.  Tears did not actually flow forth from my ocular cavities, but I was a little surprised at how moved I was by the performance.  Definitely unexpected, but not bad at all.  Truly a wonderful moment and night, which inspired reflection and thanks--one of many such moments experienced this past semester--for the wonderful creation that is the human body.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-2445528988960597213?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/2445528988960597213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=2445528988960597213' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2445528988960597213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2445528988960597213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/12/proverbial-emotional-bb.html' title='The Proverbial Emotional B%b'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-2194545874491095646</id><published>2009-12-02T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T19:18:02.764-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Soap Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oneness'/><title type='text'>Truth is Truth No Matter Where it Comes From</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I recently read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Green-Angel-Alice-Hoffman/dp/0439443849"&gt;this book&lt;/a&gt; and at first I thought it was weird and hokey, &amp;quot;but then I pondered, as I so often do&amp;quot; about the possible deeper meanings involved. My friends it was an amazing testimony builder and the more I thought about different parts of the book, the more parallels I was able to draw. I highly recommend it, I read it in a couple of hours ie 1 maybe 2.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-2194545874491095646?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/2194545874491095646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=2194545874491095646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2194545874491095646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2194545874491095646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/12/truth-is-truth-no-matter-where-it-comes.html' title='Truth is Truth No Matter Where it Comes From'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6658550883829170039</id><published>2009-11-30T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T08:51:58.741-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>FI-Nuh-Lee</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;For some particular reason technology and I have a rocky relationship, hence when the new computer arrived it would not connect to the home wireless network.&amp;#160; Talk about wanting to pull some hair out, and not being able to get much else done.&amp;#160; That being said, I have two more papers to write and two more tests, plus finals, and the semester will be over!!!! Wahoo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-6658550883829170039?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6658550883829170039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6658550883829170039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6658550883829170039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6658550883829170039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/11/fi-nuh-lee.html' title='FI-Nuh-Lee'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7746738940070930313</id><published>2009-11-24T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T08:49:59.093-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Master's in Street Cred?</title><content type='html'>This morning in my Anatomy &amp; Physiology lab we finished our dissections, we were going over the sensory lab instructions and I learned the standard position of the hand for a pimp slap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SxFULmiBA3I/AAAAAAAABb4/66T3M6bKhds/s1600/pimpslap3ty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SxFULmiBA3I/AAAAAAAABb4/66T3M6bKhds/s400/pimpslap3ty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409197185747190642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****Updated to add****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SxFUL-KIwwI/AAAAAAAABcA/ZPE1vfgJaNA/s1600/pimp+batman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SxFUL-KIwwI/AAAAAAAABcA/ZPE1vfgJaNA/s400/pimp+batman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409197192089486082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then proceded to tell us a story of an aunt bee'esque old lady who was in the class, during one explanation of this particular position, and she said, "You gotta keep your pimp hand strong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SxFULbj9czI/AAAAAAAABbw/szVbwVjJ_Qo/s1600/pimp_hand1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SxFULbj9czI/AAAAAAAABbw/szVbwVjJ_Qo/s400/pimp_hand1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409197182802555698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7746738940070930313?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7746738940070930313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7746738940070930313' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7746738940070930313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7746738940070930313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/11/masters-in-street-cred.html' title='Master&apos;s in Street Cred?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SxFULmiBA3I/AAAAAAAABb4/66T3M6bKhds/s72-c/pimpslap3ty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-8862039301519302624</id><published>2009-11-15T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T06:08:01.210-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><title type='text'>One Down ? To Go!</title><content type='html'>So my first semester back at school is winding down, and I've got only three weeks left!  I've squeezed through the mid semester slump, and am down to the final push for the semester. Whether or not I will arise "victorious," in the sense that I will finish everything on my plate, is yet to be seen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-8862039301519302624?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/8862039301519302624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=8862039301519302624' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8862039301519302624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8862039301519302624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-down-to-go.html' title='One Down ? To Go!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-2183481031999120905</id><published>2009-11-13T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T07:25:00.502-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><title type='text'>This is the Part Where I Need Your Comments</title><content type='html'>I'm thinking of buying a laptop. Thoughts, opinions, experiences?  Please leave them at the beep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*BEEP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or just that little comment button down there.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-2183481031999120905?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/2183481031999120905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=2183481031999120905' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2183481031999120905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2183481031999120905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-part-where-i-need-your-comments.html' title='This is the Part Where I Need Your Comments'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-993835561276277186</id><published>2009-11-10T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T07:27:00.873-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superior Jeans'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday MW</title><content type='html'>I know you don't blog on ANY sort of basis, but I'd still like to give a shout out to the MW.  Today's her B-day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*HOLLER*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-993835561276277186?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/993835561276277186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=993835561276277186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/993835561276277186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/993835561276277186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-mw.html' title='Happy Birthday MW'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-5423158806132003320</id><published>2009-11-08T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T07:16:38.155-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Soap Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><title type='text'>Something A Little Different</title><content type='html'>In checking some of the blogs that I follow I came across &lt;a href="http://www.mynameistim.com/2009_11_01_archive.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; particular entry (November 7th) to be exact, and felt impressed to share it with those who are still gracing my blog with their presence ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-5423158806132003320?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/5423158806132003320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=5423158806132003320' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5423158806132003320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5423158806132003320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/11/something-little-different.html' title='Something A Little Different'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-8747844548640037223</id><published>2009-11-08T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:52:37.784-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Candy With Holes?</title><content type='html'>The children began to identify the flavors by their color: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red.....................Cherry &lt;br /&gt;Yellow................Lemon &lt;br /&gt;Green..................Lime &lt;br /&gt;Orange ...............Orange &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the teacher gave them all HONEY lifesavers. None of the children could identify the taste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher said, 'I will give you all a clue. It's what your mother may sometimes call your father.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One little girl looked up in horror, spit her lifesaver out and yelled, 'Oh my gosh! They're a$$-holes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher had to leave the room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-8747844548640037223?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/8747844548640037223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=8747844548640037223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8747844548640037223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8747844548640037223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/11/cany-with-holes.html' title='Candy With Holes?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-516394352072463272</id><published>2009-11-08T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:53:45.979-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember the Time'/><title type='text'>I Did It</title><content type='html'>I have a confession to make.  &lt;br /&gt;I saw &lt;a href="http://www.thisisit-movie.com/"&gt;This Is It&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Call me whatever, just not to my face ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-516394352072463272?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/516394352072463272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=516394352072463272' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/516394352072463272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/516394352072463272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-did-it.html' title='I Did It'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-4788610310608218848</id><published>2009-11-08T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:39:34.476-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Who Knew?</title><content type='html'>A man walked into the ladies department of Myer's and shyly walked up to the woman behind the counter and said, 'I'd like to buy a bra for my wife.'&lt;br /&gt;'What type of bra?' asked the clerk.&lt;br /&gt;'Type?' inquires the man, 'There's more than one type?'&lt;br /&gt;' Look around,' said the saleslady, as she showed a sea of bras in every shape, size, colour and material imaginable.&lt;br /&gt;'Actually, even with all of this variety, there are really only four types of bras to choose from.'&lt;br /&gt;Relieved, the man asked about the types.  The saleslady replied:&lt;br /&gt;'There are the Catholic, the Salvation Army, the Presbyterian, and the Baptist types. Which one would you prefer?'&lt;br /&gt;Now totally befuddled, the man asked about the differences between them.&lt;br /&gt;The Saleslady responded,&lt;br /&gt;'It is all really quite simple. .The Catholic type supports the masses; The Salvation Army type lifts the fallen; The Presbyterian type keeps them staunch and upright; The Baptist type makes mountains out of molehills.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered why A, B, C, D, DD, E, F, G, and H are the letters used to define bra sizes? If you have wondered why, but couldn't figure out&lt;br /&gt;what the letters stood for, it is about time you became informed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{A} Almost Boobs &lt;br /&gt;{B} Barely There &lt;br /&gt;{C} Can't Complain! &lt;br /&gt;{D} Dang! &lt;br /&gt;{DD} Double Dang!&lt;br /&gt;{E} Enormous!&lt;br /&gt;{F} Fake&lt;br /&gt;{G} Get a Reduction! &lt;br /&gt;{H} Help, I've fallen and I can't get up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, They forgot the German bra. &lt;br /&gt; Holtzemfromfloppen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-4788610310608218848?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/4788610310608218848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=4788610310608218848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4788610310608218848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4788610310608218848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/11/who-knew.html' title='Who Knew?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6334742175772846257</id><published>2009-11-02T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T09:09:34.092-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never To See the Light of Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>Contrary to Popular Belief</title><content type='html'>I am NOT dead. Just very busy with school at this point.&lt;br /&gt;Three tests&lt;br /&gt;Homework&lt;br /&gt;Two papers&lt;br /&gt;Homework&lt;br /&gt;One project&lt;br /&gt;Homework&lt;br /&gt;and a Partridge in a Pear Tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that was just the list for &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are quite a few things I'm sure I need to share, but at present I lack the functioning mental capacity to recall what it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-6334742175772846257?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6334742175772846257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6334742175772846257' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6334742175772846257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6334742175772846257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/11/contrary-to-popular-belief.html' title='Contrary to Popular Belief'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7095211984301767430</id><published>2009-10-31T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T09:17:58.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Insert Halloween Picture Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7095211984301767430?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7095211984301767430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7095211984301767430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7095211984301767430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7095211984301767430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/10/insert-halloween-picture-here.html' title='Insert Halloween Picture Here'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-1621179994799786636</id><published>2009-10-09T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T07:08:57.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Soap Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>I'll keep this brief...</title><content type='html'>If you haven't done much reading up on H1N1, read &lt;a href="http://hamakerlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/important.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-1621179994799786636?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/1621179994799786636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=1621179994799786636' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1621179994799786636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1621179994799786636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/10/ill-keep-this-brief.html' title='I&apos;ll keep this brief...'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-4212574947946566509</id><published>2009-09-27T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T09:07:03.974-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><title type='text'>Oh Really?</title><content type='html'>So I was doing some searching after that most heinous video that I posted a little while back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was curious to find out what other &lt;strike&gt;insanities&lt;/strike&gt; other nuggets of pure dating gold I could find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened upon two things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First was &lt;a href="http://www.tellmehowto.net/howto/find_out_if_someone_likes_you_842"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; little beauty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;More flirting advice&lt;br /&gt;Its very simple really, if u fancy them, which hints do u give? looking at them and then looking away? especially the treat um man keepum keen thing. if a boy is rrely being niceto you and you are nice to him and he suddenly turns nasty its not that he doesnt like you its just the rules thing. heis trying to hint!!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell him/her directly...since both of u like each other and u already knew that he/she likes u..then juz tell him/her DIRECTLY how u feel!!!dun waste time anymore...act now!!!if u r a gal and ur cruch is a shy guy..then u should take a move..or else..both of u won haf any chance...see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dnt thnk it is a gud idea for girls to tell the guys that she likes him first... it is for a simple reason that the guy may be turned off on her bcoz he will thnk shes aggressive and ol!! but there are exemptions.. it ac2ally depends on the person n the very first place... agree?.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that the spelling's a nice touch don't you?  This is some classy stuff here people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Know-if-a-Guy-Likes-You"&gt;that's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; how you do it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-4212574947946566509?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/4212574947946566509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=4212574947946566509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4212574947946566509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4212574947946566509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-really.html' title='Oh Really?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6696829654258203576</id><published>2009-09-25T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T12:36:58.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>This Is Me...Sharing the Smarts</title><content type='html'>As promised I have some new blogifiable gems or nuggets if you will that I have collected from my time in school.  My Anat &amp; Phys lab class is proving to be quite the fountain of obsurd sayings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example a few weeks ago we took a field trip to Chemistry town...except we didn't get off the bus.  That's one of the first official drive by field trips I have ever taken.  I have a feeling that it will be the first of many.  During said field trip, I learned what the most "ghettofied" (his term, not mine) definition of chemistry is, hooking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did learn that sand attracts lightning, which would explain this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GCNZ331gRYc&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/GCNZ331gRYc&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who teaches my lab is not the same instructor for the class.  Let me clarify that point right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Tuesday I learned the difference between Samiches and Sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiches- What you get at Subway.&lt;br /&gt;Samiches- What you make at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the last pieces of advice that I received in class Tuesday was to ask, the next time I see a nervous person, &lt;a href="http://www.britannica.com/EBchecked/topic/29766/apocrine-gland"&gt;how their buttcrack is doing.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this class will be the most beneficial to my social life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh PS I finally figured out what the &lt;a href="http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/09/anatomy-psychoticology.html"&gt;Fluid Mosaic Model&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qqsf_UJcfBc"&gt;really is&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-6696829654258203576?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6696829654258203576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6696829654258203576' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6696829654258203576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6696829654258203576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-mesharing-smarts.html' title='This Is Me...Sharing the Smarts'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-486244649500893412</id><published>2009-09-23T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T09:15:55.418-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>D-I-V-O-R-C-E</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry, but it's over.  It used to be mutually beneficial.  You'd make me laugh. I'd leave a comment, we'd both walk away happy.  Now when I look at you I cry a little because all I see are chores to be done and things that aren't funny anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation.  I'm just scaling back readership on a few blogs that I haven't visited in a while.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry this shouldn't affect our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, what was that?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I think you are right.  We've never met IRL, and I can barely keep up with &lt;i&gt;those&lt;/i&gt; friends at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll probably end up doing the occasional appearances type of thing like Santa Claus &amp; the Easter Bunny &amp; maybe even the Tooth Fairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that means I'll see you at Christmas? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trauma oh the trauma, oh wait or was that drama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all, but(and that's a BIG but!) school is kicking my trash.  I promise I'll be up for air in a little while ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-486244649500893412?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/486244649500893412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=486244649500893412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/486244649500893412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/486244649500893412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/09/d-i-v-o-r-c-e.html' title='D-I-V-O-R-C-E'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-9000751498435012061</id><published>2009-09-23T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T08:50:38.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>You Call THAT Studying?</title><content type='html'>Alrighty, so the other day, Lady happened into my room. I'm not gonna lie it's a scary hot mess. She informed me of this, and so I started to do a little more picking up to get things in a "manageable" way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While sifting through things and rearranging, I found a nail kit which included a little handy dandy tool for fake tips.  A buffer.  I thought I would smooth out my nails a little bit.  Big mistake.  I went a little crazy and over did it. ow.  Let me repeat that. OW!  That's better.  So in effort to give my nails a little more back up/ support/ strength/ thickness-whatever-you-want-to-call-it I painted them with a coat of clear polish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I had my last sandbox pedi back in February.  Which included no less than three colors, to make an argyle pattern, and black jewels for fun.  A plain regular coat of polish, regardless of color, doesn't really cut it for me.  It still looks boring.  I see it as a canvas that has yet to be explored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus it was that when I sat down to do my homework, it resulted in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SrpAol_NmnI/AAAAAAAABbo/kTFEDWAQsNo/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SrpAol_NmnI/AAAAAAAABbo/kTFEDWAQsNo/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384687370611038834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned a few things from this little experiment.&lt;br /&gt;A. Sharpie on your nails rubs off pretty quick.&lt;br /&gt;2. Wait for the Sharpie to dry BEFORE you paint another clear coat over the Sharpie layer.&lt;br /&gt;D. Regardless of how dry the Sharpie drawing is it'll still bleed a little when painted over with nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should try another brand of nail polish next time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-9000751498435012061?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/9000751498435012061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=9000751498435012061' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/9000751498435012061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/9000751498435012061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-call-that-studying.html' title='You Call THAT Studying?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SrpAol_NmnI/AAAAAAAABbo/kTFEDWAQsNo/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7016227127428606224</id><published>2009-09-15T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T12:04:38.590-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>Lessons From Google Reader</title><content type='html'>Today I went through my reader account since they (&lt;- read the wonderful people at blogger) decided it would be super cool to move my entire following list to the google reader, without telling. Thanks guys! Really! Way to add a little extra stress to my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp, since it all showed up together I had about 300 unread posts. What I learned from going through the Subscriptions list was that some people post way too much. 50 posts in like, a week's time? That's just a little ridiculous. I understand you want to build and keep a reader base, but honestly? Not everything you think needs to be noted on the blog for blogsterity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing I learned? I have some funny OLFs I &amp;hearts; them, and would like to read them on a more regular basis, but school is kicking my trash two tests last week and two this week with no end currently in site, and things only promising to get harder. It is a dark time my friends, at least on the blog. My mind however is a different story with all the light and knowledge coming in I just hope my brain doesn't get sunburned or fried for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll skip the hannibal lector(sp?) joke there, that's a little too g-ross for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7016227127428606224?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7016227127428606224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7016227127428606224' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7016227127428606224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7016227127428606224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/09/lessons-from-google-reader.html' title='Lessons From Google Reader'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-3934180559453229173</id><published>2009-09-09T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T14:36:17.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>Anatomy &amp; Psychoticology</title><content type='html'>Today while going over an exam review I happened upon this particular question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"What is the fluid mosaic model and how [do]* substances move across it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first answer that came to mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The alleged process of how Picasso learned to paint. Step One: The participant imbibes beverages of an alcoholic nature. Step Two: The participant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;proceeds&lt;/span&gt; to make an attempt at painting. Step Three: The participant repeats steps one and two while dancing around the studio like a goth at a techno rave to Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon, until the desired level of inebriation is reached OR until the painting is complete....OR until the participant passes out.&lt;/i&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379583400609779250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SqgemcDvDjI/AAAAAAAABbg/AIg5DYnUiIs/s400/picasso-guernica+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's official I need a break from studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is another reason school is driving me crazy. My online class is the hardest one on my schedule however most if not all of the literature posted by the professor is riddled with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sp&lt;/span&gt;?'s of the most inane nature. I'm half tempted to ask to proof and edit his material so that it makes sense. Whether I'd get extra credit or not. I don't care. Either way it would save a little piece of my sanity every time I have to work on my assignments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Something to keep in mind was that this so called "process" was more of a mental image rather than a truly descriptive detailed list of procedures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379583210421673554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SqgebXjW3lI/AAAAAAAABbQ/q0E_mJ7tnUE/s400/picasso+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AAAAAAND&lt;/span&gt; this is why I decided to share my recent bout of insanity with you all. Please enjoy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379583314267378738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SqgehaaGlDI/AAAAAAAABbY/3Jd7Jzo6h1Y/s400/picasso1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rest my case.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-3934180559453229173?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/3934180559453229173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=3934180559453229173' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3934180559453229173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3934180559453229173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/09/anatomy-psychoticology.html' title='Anatomy &amp; Psychoticology'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SqgemcDvDjI/AAAAAAAABbg/AIg5DYnUiIs/s72-c/picasso-guernica+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-128750607401172074</id><published>2009-09-02T12:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T12:33:41.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><title type='text'>Hello Again Dear Weather Channel!</title><content type='html'>Today they featured something akin to dueling banjos.  It was great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-128750607401172074?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/128750607401172074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=128750607401172074' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/128750607401172074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/128750607401172074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-again-dear-weather-channel.html' title='Hello Again Dear Weather Channel!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-5616434907143910328</id><published>2009-08-28T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:00:02.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><title type='text'>Um, Could You Repeat That Please?</title><content type='html'>Yeah, so I'm sure some of you already saw this, but I thought that I should put it on the blog anyway. The other day I was informed, with all seriousness that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Biology has nothing to do with Nursing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, yes I was. To be honest after my initial wave of annoyance and frustration with the Nursing department secretary, I had a hard time not laughing in her face at the absurdity of that statement when taken completely out of context.  So impressed by the hilarity of the statement I couldn't wait to get home to post it on the good ole FB, so I submitted it via the new cell (which I lurv, but that's another story).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This semester in school is already giving me great expectations of future blog fodder, I sincerely hope that it continues to produce with regularity and does not disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was more to this, but I completely forgot where I was going with it, oh well. I'm sure I'll remember at a time that is utterly inconvenient.  Back to the grindstone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-5616434907143910328?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/5616434907143910328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=5616434907143910328' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5616434907143910328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5616434907143910328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/08/um-could-you-repeat-that-please.html' title='Um, Could You Repeat That Please?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7415609430011056103</id><published>2009-08-27T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:51:27.307-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superior Jeans'/><title type='text'>The Following Story Is True...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday about roughly...uh soemtime after three, I was informed by BL that my room was messy.  I laughed, mostly because this is true and secondly because he hadn't said anything sooner.  I told him to wait just a minute because I had to go to the bathroom.  Well of course he kept talking to me anyway.  Well that made me giggle because most kids don't hang out outside the door while I'm bathrooming it up.  Well I was also promptly told to stop laughing by BL.  More laughter from me, and a why not? BL said, "Because it's not silly!"  More giggling from me. I then asked him to go tell his mother.&lt;br /&gt;It sounded like he got up and went to tell MW*, and when he came back he said, "She didn't laugh."  Right then and there I knew he hadn't &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; spoken to her.  Upon finishing up in the WC, I approached MW, and recounted as super secrety as possible, the tale and she laughed quite heartily yet silently for BL was right behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this kid he cracks me up!  He also came up with his own nickname for me on my trip to the sandbox.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7415609430011056103?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7415609430011056103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7415609430011056103' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7415609430011056103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7415609430011056103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/08/following-story-is-true.html' title='The Following Story Is True...'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-1005783208634420889</id><published>2009-08-25T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T10:59:58.950-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Why yes! Yes, I am..</title><content type='html'>a nerd, but I've decided that when I finally finish school with a master's that I want people to call me Master. I've pondered upon this and realized that there might be some adverse effects to insisting on this recognition of my scholastic achievements such as when I go to abbreviate Master which would look something like this "Mr." or perhaps people just might confuse me with a 19th century prepubescent boy (ie Master Hawkins).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news I found out that they have hobbit tests at my new school.* Again this is a prime example of some fine higher edjamacashun here folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*OK so maybe it's not &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; a "hobbit" test, but how else would you pronounce "hobet" so that it doesn't sound like some illegal back alley casino?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-1005783208634420889?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/1005783208634420889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=1005783208634420889' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1005783208634420889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1005783208634420889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-yes-yes-i-am.html' title='Why yes! Yes, I am..'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-5016547358595633791</id><published>2009-08-22T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T07:40:00.300-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>So That's How You Do It...</title><content type='html'>OK I'll admit I totally swiped this from a friend of mine on the FB, but it was too good not to pass up posting on the blog.  My personal favorite move would have to be right around :36.  I think I'll give that one a whirl at the next Stake function. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DmfSqN88tsc&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/DmfSqN88tsc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And is it just me or does that dude in the red sweater remind any one of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kevin_Nealon"&gt;Kevin Nealon&lt;/a&gt;?(sp?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-5016547358595633791?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/5016547358595633791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=5016547358595633791' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5016547358595633791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5016547358595633791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-thats-how-you-do-it.html' title='So That&apos;s How You Do It...'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6301583368857235389</id><published>2009-08-21T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T12:11:21.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never To See the Light of Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><title type='text'>Ah Facebook Facebook...</title><content type='html'>Thou art always good for a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/So7wfEtA7wI/AAAAAAAABbA/Hy3jcm9hIH4/s1600-h/FB.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 153px; height: 103px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/So7wfEtA7wI/AAAAAAAABbA/Hy3jcm9hIH4/s400/FB.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372495822128738050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albeit slightly A-ppropriate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-6301583368857235389?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6301583368857235389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6301583368857235389' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6301583368857235389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6301583368857235389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/08/ah-facebook-facebook.html' title='Ah Facebook Facebook...'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/So7wfEtA7wI/AAAAAAAABbA/Hy3jcm9hIH4/s72-c/FB.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7848478447146165800</id><published>2009-08-21T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T12:03:00.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>JARB</title><content type='html'>Um....I need a job.  Have you seen one lying around here recently?  Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7848478447146165800?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7848478447146165800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7848478447146165800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7848478447146165800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7848478447146165800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/08/jarb.html' title='JARB'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-3815234585234843797</id><published>2009-08-20T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T13:36:15.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Oh Weather Channel How I Love Thee Let Me Count The Ways...</title><content type='html'>Alrighty so this afternoon while getting some things together on the compy.  Loofy had the TV parked on his usual favorite...The Weather Channel.  Of course instead of playing the whole "this is the weather in your area" schpiel all.day.long. They had some interesting programs about extreme weather in different areas of the US.  Well a little later when it did a little snapshot of the local weather, they were rockin the Herbie Hancock- Rock It, as well as a little Temptations- Papa Was A Rolling Stone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-3815234585234843797?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/3815234585234843797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=3815234585234843797' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3815234585234843797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3815234585234843797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-weather-channel-how-i-love-thee-let.html' title='Oh Weather Channel How I Love Thee Let Me Count The Ways...'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7693426189720540255</id><published>2009-08-14T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T15:38:00.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EWB Style Signage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>PK Goes to CA</title><content type='html'>I spent last week in San Diego, and I have to say that Southern CA is quite nice for vacationing. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNSafFueCI/AAAAAAAABWE/avjmRzw0bCc/s1600-h/San+Diego+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369225795731355682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNSafFueCI/AAAAAAAABWE/avjmRzw0bCc/s400/San+Diego+153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; clickety to biggefy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most if not all of these pictures were taken from the car while we were moving. Brings new meaning to the phrase drive by shooting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNGNYqPOKI/AAAAAAAABVM/ECqtJOh82Q8/s1600-h/San+Diego+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369212376527616162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNGNYqPOKI/AAAAAAAABVM/ECqtJOh82Q8/s400/San+Diego+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look, there's my hands and right arm! This is about as much of me as you will see in these photos.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a sucker for a good panoramic scene shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNVzqADMPI/AAAAAAAABW8/hGiMz4Jed04/s1600-h/San+Diego+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369229526691950834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNVzqADMPI/AAAAAAAABW8/hGiMz4Jed04/s400/San+Diego+107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNVyc98KkI/AAAAAAAABWs/jZjU8JXoyws/s1600-h/San+Diego+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369229506013571650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNVyc98KkI/AAAAAAAABWs/jZjU8JXoyws/s400/San+Diego+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNVx7edQGI/AAAAAAAABWk/8kfSqg5Boa8/s1600-h/San+Diego+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369229497023152226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNVx7edQGI/AAAAAAAABWk/8kfSqg5Boa8/s400/San+Diego+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNVxUm8ZRI/AAAAAAAABWc/ndEXrI1_rZM/s1600-h/San+Diego+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369229486589764882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNVxUm8ZRI/AAAAAAAABWc/ndEXrI1_rZM/s400/San+Diego+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNVzA7C27I/AAAAAAAABW0/jOuDn4d2Zc0/s1600-h/San+Diego+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369229515665103794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNVzA7C27I/AAAAAAAABW0/jOuDn4d2Zc0/s400/San+Diego+064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually spent quite a bit of time here reading and just watching the water in between our expeditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNZ8SpzhPI/AAAAAAAABXE/UMRyjd-TJ0o/s1600-h/San+Diego+125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369234073089967346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNZ8SpzhPI/AAAAAAAABXE/UMRyjd-TJ0o/s400/San+Diego+125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNZ9oxCbLI/AAAAAAAABXU/T3BtSJtAQB0/s1600-h/San+Diego+148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369234096205753522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNZ9oxCbLI/AAAAAAAABXU/T3BtSJtAQB0/s400/San+Diego+148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNZ837bo9I/AAAAAAAABXM/rty6yGXztEc/s1600-h/San+Diego+146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369234083096011730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNZ837bo9I/AAAAAAAABXM/rty6yGXztEc/s400/San+Diego+146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as interesting architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNd6Cuql4I/AAAAAAAABX8/Kr8D9WV8AjI/s1600-h/San+Diego+121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369238432502159234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNd6Cuql4I/AAAAAAAABX8/Kr8D9WV8AjI/s400/San+Diego+121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNd5la0iKI/AAAAAAAABX0/NBCANDSSUU0/s1600-h/San+Diego+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369238424634296482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNd5la0iKI/AAAAAAAABX0/NBCANDSSUU0/s400/San+Diego+118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNd5Fk34RI/AAAAAAAABXs/6O_JRrKXryM/s1600-h/San+Diego+116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369238416086524178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNd5Fk34RI/AAAAAAAABXs/6O_JRrKXryM/s400/San+Diego+116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNd4pu2ocI/AAAAAAAABXk/SA3QAvnPrZQ/s1600-h/San+Diego+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369238408612192706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNd4pu2ocI/AAAAAAAABXk/SA3QAvnPrZQ/s400/San+Diego+114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNd34RgNaI/AAAAAAAABXc/cV7d2g3r7NA/s1600-h/San+Diego+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369238395335751074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNd34RgNaI/AAAAAAAABXc/cV7d2g3r7NA/s400/San+Diego+061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNgWFBYtVI/AAAAAAAABYk/42vpRolkZYU/s1600-h/San+Diego+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369241113177142610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNgWFBYtVI/AAAAAAAABYk/42vpRolkZYU/s400/San+Diego+100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNgVq4gWaI/AAAAAAAABYc/aMwJB94708M/s1600-h/San+Diego+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369241106160572834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNgVq4gWaI/AAAAAAAABYc/aMwJB94708M/s400/San+Diego+086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNgVGHCS9I/AAAAAAAABYU/BsCRT768oj4/s1600-h/San+Diego+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369241096289405906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNgVGHCS9I/AAAAAAAABYU/BsCRT768oj4/s400/San+Diego+083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNgUr62z_I/AAAAAAAABYM/ZQSpuFfAvG0/s1600-h/San+Diego+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369241089258999794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNgUr62z_I/AAAAAAAABYM/ZQSpuFfAvG0/s400/San+Diego+081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNgT_cc-EI/AAAAAAAABYE/XbOWs9twijw/s1600-h/San+Diego+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369241077320316994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNgT_cc-EI/AAAAAAAABYE/XbOWs9twijw/s400/San+Diego+080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNSZ0DUdDI/AAAAAAAABV8/N_3FyWgWj1k/s1600-h/San+Diego+154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369225784178537522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNSZ0DUdDI/AAAAAAAABV8/N_3FyWgWj1k/s400/San+Diego+154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNkCHxrSuI/AAAAAAAABY8/zF-udDrFRrI/s1600-h/San+Diego+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369245168365685474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNkCHxrSuI/AAAAAAAABY8/zF-udDrFRrI/s400/San+Diego+108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNkBn9fzkI/AAAAAAAABY0/0Sx72g672Ls/s1600-h/San+Diego+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369245159825329730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNkBn9fzkI/AAAAAAAABY0/0Sx72g672Ls/s400/San+Diego+104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNkAzPx4OI/AAAAAAAABYs/VJ8R9KzKabM/s1600-h/San+Diego+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369245145674932450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNkAzPx4OI/AAAAAAAABYs/VJ8R9KzKabM/s400/San+Diego+102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beach is almost always a gold mine for some good people watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNuRWiHcrI/AAAAAAAABaE/zNVCzU7PFlo/s1600-h/San+Diego+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369256425141269170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNuRWiHcrI/AAAAAAAABaE/zNVCzU7PFlo/s400/San+Diego+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNuQys-EgI/AAAAAAAABZ8/NNPtAyN08W8/s1600-h/San+Diego+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369256415523115522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNuQys-EgI/AAAAAAAABZ8/NNPtAyN08W8/s400/San+Diego+045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently this guy thinks so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNuQXdGHlI/AAAAAAAABZ0/0lXkc-rTqN4/s1600-h/San+Diego+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369256408208776786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNuQXdGHlI/AAAAAAAABZ0/0lXkc-rTqN4/s400/San+Diego+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNuP3oveOI/AAAAAAAABZs/NfJ4AV3-0yc/s1600-h/San+Diego+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369256399667689698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNuP3oveOI/AAAAAAAABZs/NfJ4AV3-0yc/s400/San+Diego+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNuPYQHbwI/AAAAAAAABZk/ygMGV2K4Ows/s1600-h/San+Diego+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369256391242903298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNuPYQHbwI/AAAAAAAABZk/ygMGV2K4Ows/s400/San+Diego+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNwn35bIoI/AAAAAAAABak/fJQ4wTiUJFk/s1600-h/San+Diego+145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369259011077776002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNwn35bIoI/AAAAAAAABak/fJQ4wTiUJFk/s400/San+Diego+145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNwnZ9Se1I/AAAAAAAABac/Q8BXeziHLio/s1600-h/San+Diego+139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369259003040922450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNwnZ9Se1I/AAAAAAAABac/Q8BXeziHLio/s400/San+Diego+139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNwmjr4psI/AAAAAAAABaU/R5A4fS0kwIc/s1600-h/San+Diego+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369258988472411842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNwmjr4psI/AAAAAAAABaU/R5A4fS0kwIc/s400/San+Diego+079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the birds get into it.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNwmAkkGwI/AAAAAAAABaM/y4XAeE6NRRQ/s1600-h/San+Diego+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369258979046464258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNwmAkkGwI/AAAAAAAABaM/y4XAeE6NRRQ/s400/San+Diego+067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It proved to be the home of some most excellent signage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNGN2slgSI/AAAAAAAABVU/VNSuvaZmuZQ/s1600-h/San+Diego+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369212384590528802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNGN2slgSI/AAAAAAAABVU/VNSuvaZmuZQ/s400/San+Diego+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this actually certify as irony?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNSbUihu5I/AAAAAAAABWU/NjZHs5YALPo/s1600-h/San+Diego+143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369225810079234962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNSbUihu5I/AAAAAAAABWU/NjZHs5YALPo/s400/San+Diego+143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(For those of you who can't read those signs the lower one says, "Planned Parenthood Express" the one in the upper left corner says, "Episcopal Church 5 1/2 blocks to the left")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNSayFO_hI/AAAAAAAABWM/Og1hlWshTD4/s1600-h/San+Diego+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369225800829566482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNSayFO_hI/AAAAAAAABWM/Og1hlWshTD4/s400/San+Diego+142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you Captain Obvious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNmpsFhg5I/AAAAAAAABZc/i8DJYOJvzpA/s1600-h/San+Diego+136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369248047150760850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNmpsFhg5I/AAAAAAAABZc/i8DJYOJvzpA/s400/San+Diego+136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm pretty sure that I saw this truck whilst traversing the country earlier this year. Only I couldn't find my camera fast enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNmo45-QbI/AAAAAAAABZU/WzQkUa8U8RU/s1600-h/San+Diego+115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369248033412104626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNmo45-QbI/AAAAAAAABZU/WzQkUa8U8RU/s400/San+Diego+115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Somehow this motto just explains soo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNmodccLPI/AAAAAAAABZM/zaSkudOTIUo/s1600-h/San+Diego+085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369248026040478962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNmodccLPI/AAAAAAAABZM/zaSkudOTIUo/s400/San+Diego+085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I even picked up a little extra religion while I was down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNmoBDyZoI/AAAAAAAABZE/_i10TcsKWzo/s1600-h/San+Diego+082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369248018420885122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNmoBDyZoI/AAAAAAAABZE/_i10TcsKWzo/s400/San+Diego+082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNSZQMhbbI/AAAAAAAABV0/xix_l4CfK24/s1600-h/Will+Not+Do+Anything.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369225774553460146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 373px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNSZQMhbbI/AAAAAAAABV0/xix_l4CfK24/s400/Will+Not+Do+Anything.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I should explain this picture a little better. Aside from just being funny. This kid was conveniently located outside the neighborhood banking branch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After driving around for a while, I thought CA couldn't get any better. Apparently I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNGOvO3cyI/AAAAAAAABVc/hwFtwC1ltio/s1600-h/San+Diego+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369212399766696738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNGOvO3cyI/AAAAAAAABVc/hwFtwC1ltio/s400/San+Diego+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's your gratuitous bacon. Pretty sure that if I had turned the camera a little more to the left it would read Quik Stop Bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I took all these pictures myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNGPguV8ZI/AAAAAAAABVs/3mCfUrTrh1g/s1600-h/San+Diego+152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369212413052055954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNGPguV8ZI/AAAAAAAABVs/3mCfUrTrh1g/s400/San+Diego+152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As BW would say, "Catch you on the flipper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*This is actually an exercise in covert ops recon. For those times when it pays to be super sneaky and secrety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7693426189720540255?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7693426189720540255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7693426189720540255' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7693426189720540255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7693426189720540255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/08/pk-goes-to-ca.html' title='PK Goes to CA'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoNSafFueCI/AAAAAAAABWE/avjmRzw0bCc/s72-c/San+Diego+153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-1136326323784603268</id><published>2009-08-13T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T19:06:00.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember the Time'/><title type='text'>Mission:Vacation, Objective:R &amp; R</title><content type='html'>You remember &lt;a href="http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2008/02/mission-accomplished.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; post right? Well I had the genius notion that it will become my vacation trademark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoN3Ls0goiI/AAAAAAAABa0/jc8XqEe6Fr4/s1600-h/257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoN3Ls0goiI/AAAAAAAABa0/jc8XqEe6Fr4/s400/257.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369266223649432098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The silver thingy on the bag looks close enough to a cat for my liking so there you have it, the bag will be your tour guide on my vacation recaps. Trust me it's much better than a fakie picture of me posing like a moron in front of whatever random object I find worthy of obtaining photographic evidence while proving I was really there, isn't my idea of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoN3LPBQQnI/AAAAAAAABas/wcowRHztzUo/s1600-h/San+Diego+152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoN3LPBQQnI/AAAAAAAABas/wcowRHztzUo/s400/San+Diego+152.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369266215649821298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that in mind I also have to say that having a blog has greatly changed my perspective and ideas on what is picture worthy. As a matter of fact most of the items/views I choose to take snapshots of are mentally prefaced by thoughts somewhere along the lines of "Heck YES!" or "This will make perfect blog fodder!" "OOH random double entendre signage!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that even if the purse falls apart...which it will eventually one day do(sad, but true), I will cut that pocket off and keep it for the vacation/travel purpose alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-1136326323784603268?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/1136326323784603268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=1136326323784603268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1136326323784603268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1136326323784603268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/08/missionvacation-objectiver-r.html' title='Mission:Vacation, Objective:R &amp; R'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SoN3Ls0goiI/AAAAAAAABa0/jc8XqEe6Fr4/s72-c/257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6200636504091899359</id><published>2009-08-12T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T15:32:53.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><title type='text'>Pardon Me While I Quit Making Excuses For Myself</title><content type='html'>Yeah I've been doing lots of complaining lately and some heinous pity partying.  I'm at that nervous stage before I start school again.  The one where you're so nervous/excited by the anticipation of an upcoming event that it might actually compromise bladder control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to be off for a few days trying to get my act together so that when school starts I'll still be enrolled. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-6200636504091899359?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6200636504091899359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6200636504091899359' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6200636504091899359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6200636504091899359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/08/pardon-me-while-i-quit-making-excuses.html' title='Pardon Me While I Quit Making Excuses For Myself'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-4152528079802997216</id><published>2009-08-10T19:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:49:59.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never To See the Light of Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>More Cuckoo Than Ever</title><content type='html'>1. I just remembered that I have obligations to fulfill before this year is out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Things are currently crazier than they have been in a while, and I feel there is no reprieve in sight just yet.  What's worse is I can't seem to find a single place that is quiet in the whole house and there are currently only three people here. Sad but true.  I need soem serious quiet room to sort out my thoughts and think.  This sucks because when my thinking needs to be done in front of a computer it's usually in the same room as several other activities which are quite noisy and I can't focus.  I don't want to be self-centered/overly selfish, but I seriously need to get some crap done around here before school starts! agh! dude...just call me Charlie Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Maybe some day I'll get around to posting about my summer travels I've got a theme and everything worked out, but unfortunately it's at the end of a long list of other stuffs to get done over the next couple of weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-4152528079802997216?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/4152528079802997216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=4152528079802997216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4152528079802997216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4152528079802997216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-cuckoo-than-ever.html' title='More Cuckoo Than Ever'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7002915603929393593</id><published>2009-07-28T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T08:21:00.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><title type='text'>You Can Stuff Your Sorry's in a Sack Mister!</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure why, but that phrase has been running through my mind for quite some time now, and everytime I remember it, I can't help but giggle.  It's not like I recall it at opportune times when it would hurt someone or be rude, but at random times like when I'm walking through a store on my own and it threatens to make me erupt with laughter while inevitably cruising down a main aisle and the threat of appearing to the unsuspecting passersby to be without my usual adornment of a straight jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Co-stanza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7002915603929393593?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7002915603929393593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7002915603929393593' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7002915603929393593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7002915603929393593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-can-stuff-your-sorrys-in-sack.html' title='You Can Stuff Your Sorry&apos;s in a Sack Mister!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-8309851332243177816</id><published>2009-07-27T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T07:03:00.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superior Jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feed Me Seymour'/><title type='text'>A Trifecta of Tastiness</title><content type='html'>The other day whilst running errands with The Mom and MW, we came across this random stand/trailer in the Dollar General parking lot of all places.  &lt;i&gt;Although now that I think about that the two go semi-hand in hand.&lt;/i&gt;  The reason we stopped was because they had elephant ears.  Upon closer inspection ie when I was purchasing one of said ears, I noticed that they also had two other favorites boiled peanuts and shaved ice.  Upon reporting this to GM she said, "It's a trifecta!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being home again. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-8309851332243177816?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/8309851332243177816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=8309851332243177816' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8309851332243177816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8309851332243177816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/07/trifecta-of-tastiness.html' title='A Trifecta of Tastiness'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-5965062631900206701</id><published>2009-07-26T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T08:18:06.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Let the Learning Commence!</title><content type='html'>It's official! I start August 24th!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-5965062631900206701?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/5965062631900206701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=5965062631900206701' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5965062631900206701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5965062631900206701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-learning-commence.html' title='Let the Learning Commence!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-8968995969864661979</id><published>2009-07-26T06:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T07:03:16.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feed Me Seymour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Fast Sunday? More Like Sloooooow Sunday ;)</title><content type='html'>You never realize how much food is around, until you abstain.  This makes me grateful for the abundance of food in our home, and two maybe I should have one central super secrety stash location.  Although there are definite positives to having food stashes in case one of the "safe houses" is ever compromised.  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-8968995969864661979?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/8968995969864661979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=8968995969864661979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8968995969864661979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8968995969864661979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/07/fast-sunday-more-like-sloooooow-sunday.html' title='Fast Sunday? More Like Sloooooow Sunday ;)'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-8899147021732659188</id><published>2009-07-17T04:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T04:06:09.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><title type='text'>My Own Personal National Lampoon's Vacation</title><content type='html'>I'm planning for an upcoming trip.  This trip was supposed to be fairly simple, however it's done nothing really aside from becoming more and more complicated.  Don't get me wrong I'm looking forward to it, it's just that....let's just say I hope Wally World isn't closed when we get there.  I don't want to have to hijack the lowly security guard and force him to ride the rides with me. Although who wouldn't want their own theme park for a day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-8899147021732659188?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/8899147021732659188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=8899147021732659188' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8899147021732659188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8899147021732659188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-own-personal-national-lampoons.html' title='My Own Personal National Lampoon&apos;s Vacation'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-8493667944286496876</id><published>2009-07-16T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T04:10:40.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Um...Question</title><content type='html'>Has anyone been using google's new tab page generator thingy?  I can't think of the right terminology at this point in time.  I like it because I'm lazy and I don't have to type out all the web addresses of the sites I frequent, HOW-EV-ER what I'm not so super excited about is that it frequently pops up with random WTC nastiness which I seriously don't need to see a thumbnail of. (sentence ended in a preposition...) so I turn on the mental filter PDQ ie closing of the eyes, and then try as quickly as possible to delete the thumbnail, and even after I delete the nastiness and it shows which ones are going to be shown it'll still come back with some new grossness.  I've emailed them about it because choosing not to participate in that crap. I don't want to see it. Not now. Not ever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would probably go mozilla, but I'm not really a big fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks google.  You suck.&lt;br /&gt;Affectionately PK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-8493667944286496876?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/8493667944286496876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=8493667944286496876' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8493667944286496876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8493667944286496876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/07/umquestion.html' title='Um...Question'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-5966148535917363350</id><published>2009-07-07T19:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:13:07.154-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>I'm A Little Saddened</title><content type='html'>Is anyone in the market for a &lt;a href="http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/05/ive-been-busy.html"&gt;"show pony"&lt;/a&gt;? My employers have listed their version of a Shetland pony on Craigslist. When I found this out, I was extremely saddened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mom told me that the dad would probably let me take him for free though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would in a skinny minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW-EV-ER&lt;br /&gt;1)I don't have my own house. &lt;br /&gt;2)This pony would be bad for business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-5966148535917363350?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/5966148535917363350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=5966148535917363350' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5966148535917363350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5966148535917363350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-little-saddened.html' title='I&apos;m A Little Saddened'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-1698841864485773183</id><published>2009-07-07T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T04:04:19.545-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><title type='text'>Today is the Day</title><content type='html'>That they will inform me of how many classes I will need to be taking over the next academic year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross your fingers that it'll only be five or six classes instead of 18-20 classes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-1698841864485773183?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/1698841864485773183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=1698841864485773183' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1698841864485773183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1698841864485773183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-is-day.html' title='Today is the Day'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-2364450078909842525</id><published>2009-06-22T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T04:05:22.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><title type='text'>Blues In The Night</title><content type='html'>Last week in order to keep my sanity, I was playing the 40's station on satellite radio for the kiddos. I figured it was probably the least offensive station, so no worries. I heard a couple songs on there which I knew, one of which is the title of this post. I feel like I've posted about this before, but of course I was slightly more familiar with the Bugs Bunny version. Naturally. The first snippet is roughly 3:15 and the second is at 4:00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="450" height="366" src="http://www.220.ro/emb/6lyLOZJ1GK&amp;from=" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching this little gem two thoughts came to mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) For some reason the vulture reminds me of Don Knotts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Bugs Bunny does a lot of cross dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I wish I could rat tail like that. The only thing I have ever effectively rat tailed in my life are flies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-2364450078909842525?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/2364450078909842525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=2364450078909842525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2364450078909842525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2364450078909842525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/06/blues-in-night.html' title='Blues In The Night'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-4620785887608648895</id><published>2009-06-20T07:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T07:22:05.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Soap Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never To See the Light of Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oneness'/><title type='text'>Quotes From A Book</title><content type='html'>I was reading a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Meet-Austins-Austin-Family-Chronicles/dp/0312379315/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1245506797&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;book&lt;/a&gt; the other day. I had started a while back with probably her most &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wrinkle-Quintet-Swiftly-Tilting-Acceptable/dp/0312373511/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1245506770&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;popular novel&lt;/a&gt;, and from there decided that I wanted to read more of her works. They generally end on a positive note, definitely have some food for thought, and while reading my minds often wanders (in a good way), relating what I'm reading to now. That probably doesn't make sense, but in any event there were some quotes that I really liked, so you get to read them here, b/c my FB is so full of quotes I've got a "backup page" full of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'd like to know everything in the world."&lt;br /&gt;"It's more than everything in the world though...It's become much bigger than that. The search for knowledge and truth can be the most exciting thing there is as long as it takes you toward God instead of away from Him." (p184)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoting Einstein:&lt;br /&gt;The scientist's religious feeling takes the form of rapturous amazement at the harmony of natural law, which reveals an intelligence of such superiority that, compared with it, all the systematic thinking and acting of human beings is utterly insignificant reflection. This feeling is the guiding principle of his life and work, in so far as he succeeds in keeping himself from the shackles of selfish desire. It is beyond question closely akin to that which has possessed the religious geniuses of all ages. (p185)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'The true value of a human being is determined primarily by the measure and the sense in which he has attained liberation from self...What is the meaning of human life, or, for that matter, of the life of any creature?  To know an answer to this question means to be religious. You ask:  Does it make any sense, then, to post this question?  I answer:  The man who regards his own life and that of his fellow creatures as meaningless is not merely unhappy but hardly fit for life." (p185)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-4620785887608648895?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/4620785887608648895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=4620785887608648895' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4620785887608648895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4620785887608648895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/06/quotes-from-book.html' title='Quotes From A Book'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-1252829510465923613</id><published>2009-06-18T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T04:06:41.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Going, Going, Gone</title><content type='html'>Thoughts to myself whilst getting ready for work this AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. From the moment I woke up, no wait scratch that from the time my bug eyed dog who dons a mildly crazed look heres rain in three counties over, she is panting like crazy, shaking all over and looking for a sound proof hole to hide in.  Apparently this soundproof hole exists under the far corner against the wall of my bed.  This morning around roughly 3:30AM, she made her way in to my room her collar jingling to beat the band, due to the aforementioned rain craze. You know what I started singing? Ni-Hao Kai lan theme song. Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My deodorant is off exploring and discovering new adventures, while I am left here to sweat it out all by myself.* This was while I was searching for the deodorant amidst the readying rush this AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My brain has officially checked out. It may return on...(indistinct mumbling and counting...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thirty days hath September...it's not a leap year....carry the one.....divide by three&lt;/span&gt;...) I'll have to get back to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Oh crap I'm gonna be late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*If this comment alone doesn't illustrate my current state of mind, I don't think anything else will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-1252829510465923613?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/1252829510465923613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=1252829510465923613' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1252829510465923613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1252829510465923613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/06/going-going-gone.html' title='Going, Going, Gone'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-175387127958828369</id><published>2009-06-16T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T17:33:22.336-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never To See the Light of Day'/><title type='text'>I'm Losing It</title><content type='html'>Not in the traditional Sally Field type mental breakdown, but more along the lines of losing steam. Yeah I know, but I'm young and oft times impatient. I'm still sticking to "The Master Plan" as DM would call it, but then again by MW's definition I guess that would mean that this particular slump would be covered. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/Sjg5Au7tYxI/AAAAAAAABVE/buQXbNC0bMI/s1600-h/Dr.+Mario.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348087242263716626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/Sjg5Au7tYxI/AAAAAAAABVE/buQXbNC0bMI/s400/Dr.+Mario.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough with the cryptic descriptions. I'll just say that right now, I'm having a hard time waiting for things (ie school) to start, but I guess that means this would be the "planning phase."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/Sjg4JhcdH_I/AAAAAAAABU0/KwVOv5KJCrA/s1600-h/Boredom.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348086293750161394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/Sjg4JhcdH_I/AAAAAAAABU0/KwVOv5KJCrA/s400/Boredom.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/Sjg4mT3pGmI/AAAAAAAABU8/G2Cgmz1vNLY/s1600-h/Boredom+Extreme.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348086788322302562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/Sjg4mT3pGmI/AAAAAAAABU8/G2Cgmz1vNLY/s400/Boredom+Extreme.bmp" 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/8668264925727023987-175387127958828369?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/175387127958828369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=175387127958828369' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/175387127958828369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/175387127958828369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-losing-it.html' title='I&apos;m Losing It'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/Sjg5Au7tYxI/AAAAAAAABVE/buQXbNC0bMI/s72-c/Dr.+Mario.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-3427139425392595435</id><published>2009-06-14T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T08:46:41.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><title type='text'>Our Dogs Have Fleas</title><content type='html'>That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Isn't there a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_ss_gw?url=search-alias%3Ddigital-music&amp;amp;field-keywords=my+dog+has+fleas&amp;amp;x=19&amp;amp;y=22"&gt;song about that&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-3427139425392595435?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/3427139425392595435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=3427139425392595435' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3427139425392595435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3427139425392595435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-dogs-have-fleas.html' title='Our Dogs Have Fleas'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-4508803661520532794</id><published>2009-06-13T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T12:11:28.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superior Jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feed Me Seymour'/><title type='text'>Waiting for Attention I'm Not...</title><content type='html'>The other day &lt;a href="http://only24hoursinaday.blogspot.com"&gt;Lady&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://koosasworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;CQ&lt;/a&gt;, Peanut, MB &amp; I all went to the beach for a much needed day off. On the way there we took the magic van which has power everything, and the DVD player, perfect for road trips and kids. Well about 5 minutes into the trip the kidlets were asking for snacks/treats/etc. So we passed them out and things were good for a while as we watched Cheese and Grommit (MB's term not mine).&lt;br /&gt;Well when we started the second round of theatrical DVD entertainment, I was done trying to watch from the front row, and had on the earphones listening to my current favorite album.* MB asked me if he could have some. I was also munching on some snacky goodness at the time and presumed that that was what he was referring to. So when I tried to clarify what it was he was after he just smiled his little smile and kept pointing in my general direction. After about two more guesses I figured out he wanted to try my auditory buffet. It was on track 8 which is a personal favorite and has been for some time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I handed back the ear buds for the kids each took one and were listening for a little bit, and I asked MB if he liked it and he nodded with a distracted look. At this point CQ asked what are they listening to? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To which she responded, "Oh, geez." So I took the buds and let her listen to the track, and it's official, Jimmy Eat World is Kid Tested. Mother Approved! Although I'd prefer Jimmy to Kix almost any day ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*See previous post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-4508803661520532794?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/4508803661520532794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=4508803661520532794' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4508803661520532794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/4508803661520532794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/06/waiting-for-attention-im-not.html' title='Waiting for Attention I&apos;m Not...'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-5049173993339649112</id><published>2009-06-13T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:54:32.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>Much Needed Randomness</title><content type='html'>1. Jimmy Eat World's Chase This Light is probably my favorite album right now. If I'm not listening to it I can hear it in my mind's ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I am missing GM and Glitter. Sadly I won't be seeing them for quite a while, but I'm trying to stay busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I recently watched the film Henry Poole is Here. Definitely made me think.  I thought it would be a little bit lighter than it turned out to be, but I still enjoyed it for what it was.  There were also a lot of themes to be found in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. As of August 1st I will no longer be horse/kid sitting. I am hoping to be able to find another jarb whilst taking the lesser number of classes this first year to keep things on the up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I feel like I've got a lot on my plate right now and school hasn't even started. Summer projects can be killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I took cuttings from the flowering tree in our front yard. Today I am trying to get them planted. We'll see how that turns out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-5049173993339649112?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/5049173993339649112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=5049173993339649112' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5049173993339649112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5049173993339649112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/06/much-needed-randomness.html' title='Much Needed Randomness'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-8633974691255493011</id><published>2009-06-01T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T04:45:00.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><title type='text'>Ignorance is Musical Bliss</title><content type='html'>While planning for an upcoming trip I was scouting out possible locations and sites to see in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiKLGOwgIQI/AAAAAAAABTw/5WYUDxwYTgk/s1600-h/DC+Map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341985047171834114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiKLGOwgIQI/AAAAAAAABTw/5WYUDxwYTgk/s400/DC+Map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started with the areas of interest that I knew I wanted to visit and then from there starting checking out what else was on the map. To my surprise I found this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiKLGLhBWBI/AAAAAAAABT4/qUW5t3_52sE/s1600-h/JPJ-Led+Zeppelin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341985046301595666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiKLGLhBWBI/AAAAAAAABT4/qUW5t3_52sE/s400/JPJ-Led+Zeppelin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me being slightly more than ignorant in American History thought, "How random is &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;?" Thinking that John Paul Jones was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Paul_Jones_(musician)"&gt;this guy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiKLGo2djEI/AAAAAAAABUI/x_iPt7qC_MU/s1600-h/JPJ+LZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341985054176152642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiKLGo2djEI/AAAAAAAABUI/x_iPt7qC_MU/s400/JPJ+LZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Paul_Jones"&gt;this guy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiKLGUK0d_I/AAAAAAAABUA/nmN-6YppHfw/s1600-h/JPJ+Mem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341985048624396274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiKLGUK0d_I/AAAAAAAABUA/nmN-6YppHfw/s400/JPJ+Mem.jpg" 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/8668264925727023987-8633974691255493011?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/8633974691255493011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=8633974691255493011' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8633974691255493011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8633974691255493011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/06/ignorance-is-musical-bliss.html' title='Ignorance is Musical Bliss'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiKLGOwgIQI/AAAAAAAABTw/5WYUDxwYTgk/s72-c/DC+Map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-2463941083940536253</id><published>2009-05-30T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T08:49:32.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Soap Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><title type='text'>TV That I Can Get Into</title><content type='html'>Thank you DVR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night during this program, I'm not sure what the "official" name of this speech being delivered is called however my parents had the DVR set to record the show Lie To Me.  I couldn't help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341433154740730050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCVJ3PQuMI/AAAAAAAABTo/aQryMaEPA8M/s400/HPIM0282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341433151763368226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCVJsJZySI/AAAAAAAABTY/sijdIl5eeMo/s400/HPIM0283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341433156307012610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCVJ9EsTAI/AAAAAAAABTg/vdIdF07ykaY/s400/HPIM0284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A society that chooses between capitalism and socialism does not choose between two social systems; it chooses between social cooperation and the disintegration of society. Socialism: is not an alternative to capitalism; it is an alternative to any system under which men can live as human beings." - Ludwig von Mises, Human Action (1949)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-2463941083940536253?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/2463941083940536253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=2463941083940536253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2463941083940536253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2463941083940536253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/04/tv-that-i-can-get-into.html' title='TV That I Can Get Into'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCVJ3PQuMI/AAAAAAAABTo/aQryMaEPA8M/s72-c/HPIM0282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6831620771322214877</id><published>2009-05-25T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:00:41.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><title type='text'>I've Been Busy</title><content type='html'>I'm sure you've noticed the subject of posts has changed as well as the frequency of posting. No real biggie, but let me show you what I've been up to throughout the week and most of my Saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the week I tend to a small herd of 3 children and one &lt;strike&gt;horse, of the Shetland pony variety&lt;/strike&gt; dog. Needless to say I am gaining some mad skills in multi-tasking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCGW_y1a6I/AAAAAAAABSg/HQ7xY43TnyQ/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341416887701302178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCGW_y1a6I/AAAAAAAABSg/HQ7xY43TnyQ/s400/DSC00075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCHqwynoEI/AAAAAAAABSo/xeJE4sXKrQM/s1600-h/DSC00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341418326782877762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCHqwynoEI/AAAAAAAABSo/xeJE4sXKrQM/s400/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCOM8x9UYI/AAAAAAAABS4/Q0-0zgysFIs/s1600-h/DSC00104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341425511186649474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCOM8x9UYI/AAAAAAAABS4/Q0-0zgysFIs/s400/DSC00104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturdays I have taken to improving my surroundings, sadly I didn't have the foresight to take the &lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt; pictures so all you get are the afters, but I think it will give you a pretty good idea of what I've been up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCPWqSzQOI/AAAAAAAABTA/CCboOX6H2Xo/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341426777534447842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCPWqSzQOI/AAAAAAAABTA/CCboOX6H2Xo/s400/DSC00113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCP6afhCII/AAAAAAAABTI/MRjnjjkQ3vY/s1600-h/DSC00114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341427391768103042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCP6afhCII/AAAAAAAABTI/MRjnjjkQ3vY/s400/DSC00114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCS32L71nI/AAAAAAAABTQ/EQWtwWCQ14E/s1600-h/DSC00120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341430646197442162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCS32L71nI/AAAAAAAABTQ/EQWtwWCQ14E/s400/DSC00120.JPG" 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/8668264925727023987-6831620771322214877?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6831620771322214877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6831620771322214877' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6831620771322214877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6831620771322214877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/05/ive-been-busy.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Busy'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SiCGW_y1a6I/AAAAAAAABSg/HQ7xY43TnyQ/s72-c/DSC00075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-1298926606211017957</id><published>2009-05-22T22:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:58:32.897-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b. May I Borrow Your Crickets?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Supa-Dupa!</title><content type='html'>With this little beauty at my side, I look forward to sharing some pretty sweet high caliber pictures with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bestbuy.com/site/olspage.jsp?skuId=9267045&amp;type=product&amp;id=1218071905128"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SheO7_UoKqI/AAAAAAAABSY/j29o8RuoP-E/s400/happy+birthday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338893044532390562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news...I've had &lt;a href="http://www.nickjr.com/video/index.jhtml?videoid=80796"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; little ditty stuck in my head for most of the day.  Mostly it's just the part that this post is titled after.  The duck kills me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-1298926606211017957?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/1298926606211017957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=1298926606211017957' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1298926606211017957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1298926606211017957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/05/supa-dupa.html' title='Supa-Dupa!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SheO7_UoKqI/AAAAAAAABSY/j29o8RuoP-E/s72-c/happy+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-1728797192659114344</id><published>2009-05-20T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:18:30.810-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feed Me Seymour'/><title type='text'>Adventures in Googling</title><content type='html'>MUCH better than adventures in babysitting ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I searched the internets for fruit on a pedestal the result was this little gem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/ShSp-C09qHI/AAAAAAAABSA/8ey6-KMgQLA/s1600-h/turbaconducken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/ShSp-C09qHI/AAAAAAAABSA/8ey6-KMgQLA/s400/turbaconducken.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338078341716879474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;followed by this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/ShSrAftoQ2I/AAAAAAAABSQ/LDcQrhbwlqg/s1600-h/seatedele.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/ShSrAftoQ2I/AAAAAAAABSQ/LDcQrhbwlqg/s400/seatedele.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338079483342111586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/ShSrAcea-YI/AAAAAAAABSI/0jzmp0grpH4/s1600-h/BHG-12-08-crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 321px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/ShSrAcea-YI/AAAAAAAABSI/0jzmp0grpH4/s400/BHG-12-08-crop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338079482473019778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-1728797192659114344?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/1728797192659114344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=1728797192659114344' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1728797192659114344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1728797192659114344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/05/adventures-in-googling.html' title='Adventures in Googling'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/ShSp-C09qHI/AAAAAAAABSA/8ey6-KMgQLA/s72-c/turbaconducken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-517186708767288712</id><published>2009-05-12T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T21:05:26.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm IN!</title><content type='html'>But much more hoops to jump through and hurdles to navigate.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-517186708767288712?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/517186708767288712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=517186708767288712' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/517186708767288712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/517186708767288712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-in.html' title='I&apos;m IN!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-346553631520717307</id><published>2009-05-10T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T07:04:10.154-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><title type='text'>Do The Hustle!</title><content type='html'>I want to write, but some how I have no fodder right now. However, in more recent news, I feel like I'm doing a lot, but not necessarily getting much done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334192997275786546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SgbcRO3_3TI/AAAAAAAABRw/Rz3AY82UcOw/s400/hustle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Hustle if you will actually reminds me of a dear friend of mine, who introduced me to a comedian, who had a bit of a potty mouth, but one brief part of his act makes me giggle. A hint, he's talking about a grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I sit in it or should I eat it? (Not the same guy but still funny).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also on the slow train, which is not to be confused with the Midnight Train to Georgia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334192986603736258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SgbcQnHlTMI/AAAAAAAABRQ/UeT2lbk3fwc/s400/Midnight+Gladys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Hot Tamale Train,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334192986700576354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SgbcQneq9mI/AAAAAAAABRY/3p9Xm0j7go0/s400/Hot+Tamale+Train.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or even the Crazy Train&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334192989586261202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SgbcQyOrBNI/AAAAAAAABRg/xPd3LlvXxtk/s400/Crazy+Train.jpg" border="0" /&gt; (although that one might be considerably closer than the other two).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting is not a really joyous thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334193802004553362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SgbdAEuSXpI/AAAAAAAABR4/6B1L1pY3vdM/s400/Oscar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will be making quite a few calls this week to certain "individuals" (Not quite sure why, but that particular word came out with a "mafia" accent in my head) to check on the progress of applications etc, also because I'm getting anxious and would really like to just get started already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is also a test of my capacity for loooooong suffering and fortitude, hopefully this will not result in the spike of my attitude, although with the inevitable interactions with people, it should at least result in some great blog material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SgbcQ7-V7KI/AAAAAAAABRo/EkbVysUF_CY/s1600-h/One+Hot+Tamale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334192992202124450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SgbcQ7-V7KI/AAAAAAAABRo/EkbVysUF_CY/s400/One+Hot+Tamale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final question, with all of this latent reference to dancing, I think I need to take it up again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-346553631520717307?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/346553631520717307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=346553631520717307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/346553631520717307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/346553631520717307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-hustle.html' title='Do The Hustle!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SgbcRO3_3TI/AAAAAAAABRw/Rz3AY82UcOw/s72-c/hustle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-1425247883974070208</id><published>2009-04-23T15:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:07:27.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feed Me Seymour'/><title type='text'>Cleaning Out the DVR</title><content type='html'>As previously meantioned, I have a penchot for certain children's TV.(...Comes with the territory).  From time to time I sift through and delete old episodes or ones that tend to annoy more than others.  Well in today's little sifting, sorting, and deleting process, I watched one of my personal favorite episodes.  I'm pretty sure that this particular segment is the only reason it is still saved on the DVR. Be sure to watch at 1:45'ish. Actuallly watch from that first mark to about 2:20, and then again at around 5:40 to the end. Otherwise the frame is so shaky that it provides for rather craptastic viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="319"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/74E_KPcG8xE&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/74E_KPcG8xE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note the nifty little Gondolier statuette, but for all intents and purposes in my little schpiel here, looks a bit like Mary Poppins pointing to the chalkboard ie TV heading the viewers in the right direction.  How suggestive. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I think that these little snippets also effectively sum up most women's relationships with chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Chocolate Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently the official chocolate day is noted &lt;a href="http://library.thinkquest.org/2886/foo.htm#CHOCOLATE"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-1425247883974070208?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/1425247883974070208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=1425247883974070208' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1425247883974070208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1425247883974070208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/04/cleaning-out-dvr.html' title='Cleaning Out the DVR'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-3429029561151939213</id><published>2009-04-21T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:50:36.294-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember the Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><title type='text'>An Open Apology to the Aliens Who Abducted Me, and Upon Whom I Inflicted Great Destruction While Having a Panic Attack Aboard the Mother Ship</title><content type='html'>...Autobiographical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sincerest apologies. I have &lt;a href="http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/01/lucky-you.html"&gt;NOT forgotten&lt;/a&gt;, as a matter of fact I am still conjuring, concocting, and idearing to figure out what you might enjoy the most.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-3429029561151939213?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/3429029561151939213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=3429029561151939213' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3429029561151939213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3429029561151939213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/04/open-apology-to-aliens-who-abducted-me.html' title='An Open Apology to the Aliens Who Abducted Me, and Upon Whom I Inflicted Great Destruction While Having a Panic Attack Aboard the Mother Ship'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-834114258445736055</id><published>2009-04-18T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:12:18.110-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><title type='text'>I Have Seen The Future!</title><content type='html'>Apparently some pretty awesome things will be taking place over the next few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SeqkLaXGs5I/AAAAAAAABRI/1B0SDQL_Wkg/s1600-h/2015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326250025280779154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SeqkLaXGs5I/AAAAAAAABRI/1B0SDQL_Wkg/s400/2015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other one includes me going to nursing school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I think I'm looking forward to the hover boards ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-834114258445736055?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/834114258445736055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=834114258445736055' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/834114258445736055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/834114258445736055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-seen-future.html' title='I Have Seen The Future!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SeqkLaXGs5I/AAAAAAAABRI/1B0SDQL_Wkg/s72-c/2015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7822158245632517523</id><published>2009-04-15T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T17:11:52.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Soap Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never To See the Light of Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>I Have A Conundrum</title><content type='html'>Doctorate of Pharmacy or Masters of Nursing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7822158245632517523?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7822158245632517523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7822158245632517523' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7822158245632517523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7822158245632517523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-conundrum.html' title='I Have A Conundrum'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-1773197467800651889</id><published>2009-03-30T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:02:28.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember the Time'/><title type='text'>Funny Story</title><content type='html'>Do y'all remember the time I told &lt;a href="http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2008/12/skimmy-dipping-10.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319181245389700114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SdGHKRNffBI/AAAAAAAABQw/1uJkhywQ5-E/s400/generallee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well with all the moving in and rearranging of things around Lady's house, I came across some old toys. One of which included a matchbox size replica of the General Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319181252044016546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SdGHKqAAS6I/AAAAAAAABQ4/jB6YS1EwI2A/s400/general_lee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although secretly it was Boss Hogg's car that I really wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319181254231490594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SdGHKyJigCI/AAAAAAAABRA/qKJi6lUhDg4/s400/boss%2520hoggs%2520caddy%2520still.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think it was the kick-a$$ horns or possibly the classic appeal of a convertible?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-1773197467800651889?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/1773197467800651889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=1773197467800651889' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1773197467800651889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/1773197467800651889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/03/funny-story.html' title='Funny Story'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SdGHKRNffBI/AAAAAAAABQw/1uJkhywQ5-E/s72-c/generallee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6201350441568101897</id><published>2009-03-28T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T04:22:20.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><title type='text'>Theme Song Mania</title><content type='html'>In my new line of work I am &lt;strike&gt;subjected&lt;/strike&gt; exposed to a wide variety of children's programming. Obviously when things like this happen we adapt and move on. Well, in the large time spent viewing/background listening I have developed some favorites and some &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; so favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 5 Programs of choice (not in any particular order, but generally these would be considered the less annoying shows)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Little Einsteins&lt;br /&gt;2. Mickey Mouse Clubhouse&lt;br /&gt;3. Backyardigans&lt;br /&gt;4. Charlie &amp; Lola (grates a little on the nerves, but not horribly so)&lt;br /&gt;5. Max &amp; Ruby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two solid weeks of this programming I also have another list, correct me if I am wrong or MW just let me know if there were any that I've forgotten, I would like to add another list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 5 Shows which I have at various times had the theme song or a featured song stuck in my head for days on end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Little Einsteins&lt;br /&gt;2. Wonder Pets (still singing this one btw)&lt;br /&gt;3. Pinky Dinky Doo&lt;br /&gt;4. Go Diego Go (The Rescue Pack song, actually when I was chillin' with BL I would be a little secretly disappointed in the episodes where this song was &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; featured)&lt;br /&gt;5. Wow Wow Wubbzy(sp?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I secretly or not so secretly enjoy watching WWW. &lt;a href="http://glittersmama.blogspot.com/"&gt;GM&lt;/a&gt; said she wasn't really shocked by this when I told her.  I know it can be obnoxious for some people, but I think the simpleness of the drawing is probably why I like it, and semi-heralds me back to the days of "yore" when I was a "young'en" and cartoons were much more simply drawn ie Garfield, Smurfs, Snorks, and the all time favorite (which I am still secretly hoping will be released to DVD some time soon) Muppet Babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event what I enjoy about the Diznee Channel morning programming is that even if the show is only 25 minutes long they have little programmed "shorts" which are like mini shows.  In this particular case, I really enjoy &lt;a href="http://www.shaunthesheep.com/"&gt;Shaun the Sheep&lt;/a&gt;, which isn't too much of a stretch because I also really like &lt;a href"http://www.wallaceandgromit.com/"&gt;Wallace and Gromit&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XUEoLn2NWcM"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt; in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads me to yesterday morning.  There was one particular episode of Shaun the Sheep which made me giggle profusely (it starts at about 4:30).  I couldn't find this one on regular 'ole yootoob but I think I found an international equivalent, so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.videoplayer.hu/videos/embed/166047"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.videoplayer.hu/videos/embed/166047" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="325"&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/8668264925727023987-6201350441568101897?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6201350441568101897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6201350441568101897' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6201350441568101897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6201350441568101897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/03/theme-song-mania.html' title='Theme Song Mania'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-730353716817845628</id><published>2009-03-25T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T18:34:56.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never To See the Light of Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Hear Ye Hear Ye...</title><content type='html'>It's happening again. The brain drain is making rounds.  Not that I was doing too much to feel overly intellectual, seeing as how my books of choice were merely fluff and rubbish that didn't require too much mental input to figure it out.  Although I have realized in my recent road trip, the fascination with listening to radio programs back in the day.  It's a little more enthralling at least for me than TV, especially when it leaves you with a really good cliffhanger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend this type of audio entertainment if you are spending copious amounts of time in your car any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I love my new job and the kids that I work with. They are precious and fun. I would post pics of their cutie faces, but I don't know if their parents would be kosher with that ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take my word for it, you've seen the nieces and nephews. Trust my judgement ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second to last I feel like a total schmo because in my haste and lack of preparation to leave town I left quite a mess (not gross mess, just clutter).  For this I feel bad because the girl I was renting from who owns the house had left on her honeymoon.  Yeah, I'm a jerk with impeccable bridge burning capabilities(?)  I'm trying not to beat myself up for it, or at least be overly negative.  I've got a lot of other crap that I'm trying to deal with.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally and under previous circumstances where in this wouldn't really bother me because perhaps the situations weren't that great or they required that a cleaning check be passed and so no qualms.  Real mature. I know.  In any event this was probably the best roommate living situation I had ever found myself in. Not only was the domicile good, but I had a functional relationship with the lady I paid rent to who also happened to live there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that she is already stressed out beyond belief because of her schedule, and had time permitted I would have cleaned it to white glove-ish-ness standards myself.  The point is how do you make restitution for something like this from 2500 miles away?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly in church this past Sunday, despite the endless idle chatter that pervaded my thoughts, I did come to the realization that I need to remain focused in the reason I moved back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now.  I'm off to check out the posts of yours that I have missed.  Don't be too shocked to get a new response on a supremely old post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-730353716817845628?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/730353716817845628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=730353716817845628' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/730353716817845628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/730353716817845628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/03/hear-ye-hear-ye.html' title='Hear Ye Hear Ye...'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-3421814907925847081</id><published>2009-03-20T18:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:32:22.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><title type='text'>Some Items of Note</title><content type='html'>*I made it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*While shopping at the Bullzeye yesterday evening with &lt;a href="http://glittersmama.blogspot.com/"&gt;GM&lt;/a&gt; I saw something that was made specifically for &lt;a href="http://mascowbell.blogspot.com/"&gt;NCS&lt;/a&gt;. A double feature in the DVD section which included the following titles: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donnie Darko and Napoleon Dynamite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm debating whether or not to go stand in line at Wally World this evening in order to buy a movie...ridiculous, I know, but my friend who works for another store of the same chain said that they were doing a bunch of give away type stuff  for the midnight release... any takers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you with me? Yay or nay?&lt;br /&gt;*cricket cricket*&lt;br /&gt;Which one means yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you name that movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P to the S- I miss my most recent roommate and her fiance, they were like brother and sister to me. I also have been thinking about other things which would normally be funny to my friends and myself, but nobody here gets them and I have to explain and therefore it's not really that funny anymore and in actuality seems a little lame once explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also miss my friends that give good hugs. Random, but essential. You always need good hugging buddies that don't try to pass off some awkward side arm thing as a "hug."  I quote what GM always says to Glitter, "Give hugs. Two arms."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-3421814907925847081?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/3421814907925847081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=3421814907925847081' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3421814907925847081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3421814907925847081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-items-of-note.html' title='Some Items of Note'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-5366461302108697265</id><published>2009-03-12T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T11:21:00.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><title type='text'>On The Road Again</title><content type='html'>Yeah, me &amp; Willie Nelson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I will be driving acros the country starting tomorrow and driving through Texas. Any suggestions of good places to stop along the way?  If I had my way I don't think I would stop, but that would just be foolishness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to me, I'll see you all in a little while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-5366461302108697265?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/5366461302108697265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=5366461302108697265' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5366461302108697265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5366461302108697265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-road-again.html' title='On The Road Again'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-3143238394095215036</id><published>2009-03-12T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:18:00.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Who Does That?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273345465170833106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SS6vwt1srtI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/fdfTOrC-JBU/s400/priceless+hockey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just hope their wives don't like to watch hockey on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273343851610951714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SS6uSy3C0CI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/hPCs5R4W7NM/s400/baby+farley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is, was Chris Farley ever a sperm donor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273345461903400946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SS6vwhqrn_I/AAAAAAAAA5I/G8pUqeyZ6kw/s400/noname.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss the guy in the background to the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273343860658670658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SS6uTUkMDEI/AAAAAAAAA4w/znCFqGjm3J8/s400/hello+horse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something tells me he won't grow up to become a vet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273343855784814866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SS6uTCaK6RI/AAAAAAAAA4o/TxReTGkWBGI/s400/class+trash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's classy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273343856375429250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SS6uTEm--II/AAAAAAAAA4g/3HQfifUmFrQ/s400/bird+stepmom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone must really love his new step-mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273343863924264354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SS6uTguxDaI/AAAAAAAAA44/RV4ooOem8gc/s400/holy-home+plate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the view from behind home plate isn't so great after all. &lt;i&gt;If you're gonna split your pants, make sure your underwear doesn't have holes in it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273345459059920994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SS6vwXEvkGI/AAAAAAAAA5A/OCdhYDtbkQg/s400/leather+bag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing this I bet you'll never forget to wear sun-screen again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-3143238394095215036?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/3143238394095215036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=3143238394095215036' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3143238394095215036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3143238394095215036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-does-that.html' title='Who Does That?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SS6vwt1srtI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/fdfTOrC-JBU/s72-c/priceless+hockey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-8627978156090230574</id><published>2009-03-09T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:34:48.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>We Like To Party</title><content type='html'>This is the one where you put any music playlist on shuffle for each question, blah blah blah... This is what you get because of my awesome skillz in procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY...&lt;br /&gt;Set Adrift On Memory Bliss of You- PM Dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;Starry Eyed Surprise- Paul Oakenfold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LOOK FOR IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;What's Your Sign- Des'ree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY&lt;br /&gt;Let It Be- The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;The Walk of Life- Dire Straits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO&lt;br /&gt;Just Say The Word- Josh Kelley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Over The Hills and Far Away- Led Zeppelin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;You Say He's Just a Friend- Biz Markie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;Growing On Me- The Darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT YOUR FIRST KISS?&lt;br /&gt;First Time- Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Surrender- Cheap Trick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;Give a Little Bit- Goo Goo Dolls &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;Take Me Home Tonight- Eddie Money (HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Rodeo Clowns- G. Love &amp; Special Sauce ft. Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;Baby Don't Forget My Number- Milli Vanilli (Somehow I wouldn't doubt that one. HAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;Easy- The Commodores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;Lights- Journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;Dream- Priscilla Ahn (usually it's the fear that they will come true, or at least some of the more psychotic ones.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;Hold On Loosely- .38 Special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Good Day Sunshine- The Beatles (No lie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Morning- Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;We Like To Party- Venga Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these were dead on and some were just funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-8627978156090230574?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/8627978156090230574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=8627978156090230574' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8627978156090230574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8627978156090230574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-like-to-party.html' title='We Like To Party'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-617489558557313333</id><published>2009-03-06T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T17:02:00.731-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>So, It's All Settled Then?</title><content type='html'>I've made a decision which will give my life new purpose and direction over the next few years.  This decision also involves having to shed most of my worldly possessions which is kind of rough considering I bought most all of them with my own money.  Since I got such good deals on the furniture items, I could probably get the money out that I put into them, but that's not the point of this post.  As it would be too expensive to tote said items, they've got to go.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange enough the thought of having to sell these items is making me more anxious than most anything else.  As I was able to unload some of my unnecessary belongings to one of my former roommates and friend, I felt lighter, and really good about giving it to someone who I know will use the stuff.  I know it's all just "stuff" and can be replaced, but I'm a cheap skate with expensive taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told there are only two pieces of furniture with which I am semi-loathe to part. My green chair &lt;i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;hideous beast&lt;/strike&gt; well loved piece that it is&lt;/i&gt;, and my bed or more affectionately my mattress which &lt;strike&gt; I scored &lt;/strike&gt; MW helped me snag for $40 at a rockin' furniture auction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the first time I've ever really known what it was like to have a good new mattress.  No offense intended towards the family or anyone else, but honestly there's nothing like it.  Truly don't read any negativity into that statement it was just factual. my sisters can attest to this, as I think the first time they ever really had new mattresses were when/after they got married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got some black wire racks on the short side if anybody wants to stop by some time this week and pick them up as well as a collapsable TV stand which I have been using as a compy desk.  Come by my house and we'll see what I can hook you up with in the way of semi used furnishings...they all have to go within the next week or so. After that they will probably be found at &lt;strike&gt;your&lt;/strike&gt; my local charity resale store.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-617489558557313333?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/617489558557313333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=617489558557313333' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/617489558557313333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/617489558557313333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-its-all-settled-then.html' title='So, It&apos;s All Settled Then?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-8586256731262464912</id><published>2009-03-02T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:06:53.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Soap Box'/><title type='text'>Dusting Off The Soap Box</title><content type='html'>It's not over just yet.  I got this email from a trusted friend of mine who happens to live in California a little earlier today.  I think it's important.  If you want more info just follow the links ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if this comes out a little scattered, but I'm swamped right now - but this is too important to not get out there, so here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't heard, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;the CA Supreme Court hearings re: Prop. 8 open up on Thursday, March 5.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basics (courtesy MercuryNews.com):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT:&lt;/b&gt; The California Supreme Court will hold three hours of oral arguments from 9.am-noon Thursday on three lawsuits seeking to overturn Proposition 8, the ballot measure that amended the state constitution to reinstate the ban on same-sex marriage the court threw out last year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHO:&lt;/b&gt; Lawyers representing same-sex couples and a group of local governments led by the city of San Francisco will get 90 minutes to present their arguments. The lawyers are Shannon Minter, legal director of the National Center for Lesbian Rights; Chief Deputy City Attorney Therese Stewart and Michael Maroko, a partner of Los Angeles lawyer Gloria Allred. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sponsors of Proposition 8 will have an hour. They are being represented by Pepperdine law school dean Kenneth Starr, the former independent counsel who investigated President Bill Clinton during the Monica Lewinsky scandal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;California Attorney General Jerry Brown has taken the unusual step of declining to defend the initiative. Deputy Attorney General Christopher Krueger will have half an hour to explain the state’s position. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHO ELSE:&lt;/b&gt; A record number of 62 friend-of-the-court briefs have been filed in the case, more than two-thirds of them in support of striking down the same-sex marriage ban. They are available for viewing &lt;a href="http://www.courtinfo.ca.gov/courts/supreme/highprofile/prop8.htm#casefilings"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as we've known, &lt;b&gt;this battle is far from done&lt;/b&gt;, and we need your prayers more than ever. Please keep Prop. 8 in your prayers. Fellow marriage blogger Who Is John Galt? (the name's an allusion to "Atlas Shrugged" by Ayn Rand) did a great post on why Prop. 8 still matters on his &lt;a href="http://www.goodsensepolitics.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog,&lt;/a&gt; - it showed up &lt;a href=" http://unitedfamiliesinternational.wordpress.com/2009/03/02/opinion-essay-i-thought-prop-8-passed-why-do-i-still-need-to-worry-about-it/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another blogging buddy, Pearl Diver, created an &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=59033376813"&gt;event&lt;/a&gt; for the demonstrations/rallies around the state for Prop. 8. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=58078857203"&gt;here's&lt;/a&gt; the FB link for praying for Prop. 8 to be upheld. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, friends, let's keep up the fight. I know life gets so, so busy, but we're in this for the long haul. Even when we apparently win battles, the opposition will look to undo our victories by circumventing the people and abusing the courts' judicial review capabilities. Remember that whole &lt;b&gt;"Constitution hanging by a thread"&lt;/b&gt; prophecy? If that doesn't fit several things happening in our world today, friends, I don't know what does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please, please, please, don't forget Prop. 8 in your prayers. Heavenly Father hears the prayers of His righteous children, and in recently reading Mormon and Ether, I was reminded by how if the people of this land fail to live the commandments, God will wipe them off of this chosen land. Let's show our mettle as followers of Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys!!! You are so amazing. Keep up the good work!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://christajeanne.blogspot.com/"&gt;Christa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-8586256731262464912?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/8586256731262464912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=8586256731262464912' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8586256731262464912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/8586256731262464912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/03/dusting-off-soap-box.html' title='Dusting Off The Soap Box'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7181832463363347270</id><published>2009-02-27T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:55:00.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>Where HAVE You Been?</title><content type='html'>Can anyone name that movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaWyebN7_pI/AAAAAAAABQA/ODZxKMTbJws/s1600-h/img_7378-stack-of-books-q67-303x500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306843971698032274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaWyebN7_pI/AAAAAAAABQA/ODZxKMTbJws/s200/img_7378-stack-of-books-q67-303x500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In answer to the former question, I have been stuck in books, among other things. I’m not quite sure why I’m on this reading kick, maybe gearing up to go to school again? I knew I enjoyed reading, but this is like an obsession. Like I can’t read enough. In the past few weeks &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaWzyA09bvI/AAAAAAAABQQ/q3mobfG5N7I/s1600-h/Book+Wormish.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306845407722958578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaWzyA09bvI/AAAAAAAABQQ/q3mobfG5N7I/s200/Book+Wormish.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’ve read about fifteen books, and am in the middle of five or six, and have another ten to go, and all this among trying to figure out my life’s direction for the next few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I’m not trying to brag about my “feats of leisure reading,” just state the facts of my current addiction. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306846066380351554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaW0YWhHqEI/AAAAAAAABQY/I3yjfW1lss4/s200/teenreader.gif" border="0" /&gt;Reading is definitely a good thing, but I’ve got quite a lot to get done in these next few weeks. It’ll definitely be something of a trying time for sure. Especially since the weather feels all spring like down here in the sandbox. It’s 78 outside right now and the birds are chirping. I can almost hear the park calling my name and my stack of books to come out and play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306842958162769762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaWxjbgTN2I/AAAAAAAABPg/RtQ3y6Wi4VA/s400/Dream+Park.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my never ending to do list seems to keep growing in length&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306847695112215202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaW13KBDmqI/AAAAAAAABQg/NRWPf1xGKyo/s400/To+Do+List.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I’m sure that I’ll be busy enough with out the reading, but it’s a great escape in and of itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In trying to find some good pictures of reading I did happen upon &lt;a href="http://clerisy.wordpress.com/2008/05/02/a-nation-of-fools/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; particular list of facts. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306842959290984370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaWxjftSZ7I/AAAAAAAABPo/EqjXBVZO8rk/s400/Park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Definitely something to think about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7181832463363347270?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7181832463363347270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7181832463363347270' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7181832463363347270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7181832463363347270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-have-you-been.html' title='Where HAVE You Been?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaWyebN7_pI/AAAAAAAABQA/ODZxKMTbJws/s72-c/img_7378-stack-of-books-q67-303x500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-2710966633247878054</id><published>2009-02-25T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:12:57.116-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCS Fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>I'll have a Cup of the uhhh...</title><content type='html'>Rum Raisin. Yes, that quote comes from a very much lesser known and even lesser watched movie, Corky Romano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this evening whilst doing some light &lt;strike&gt;blog stalking&lt;/strike&gt; perusing. I realized that there was some annoyingly long website trying to open instead of just blogger. Well imagine my surprise when I realized that it had to do with the list of "followers" I had on my side bar. I investigated this and not only does it show who's following YOUR blog, but everyone else's blog that &lt;i&gt;THEY&lt;/i&gt; follow and all the blogs that YOUR followers have. I must say, I'm definitely not a fan of this. I feel like it's a total invasion of privacy, and makes blog stalking that much more accessible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can always take this show in Tina Turner's foot steps and go private, but let's face it, I'm just too &lt;strike&gt;lazy&lt;/strike&gt; busy right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after trying &lt;i&gt;and not very successfully might I add&lt;/i&gt; to rectify this annoyance, the following clip came to mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since yootoob fails again to provide quality Pie-ray-ting ;) I've scavenged the quote&lt;br /&gt;Paulie Romano: Get me a cup of the, uhh... rocky road there. &lt;br /&gt;Ice Cream Vendor: Sir all of our flavors are on that sign there. &lt;br /&gt;Paulie Romano: Oh, then just get me a cup of the pistachio. &lt;br /&gt;Peter: Paulie, come on already. &lt;br /&gt;Paulie Romano: Shut up. &lt;br /&gt;Paulie Romano: [back to ice cream vendor] &lt;br /&gt;Paulie Romano: Okay just get me the rum raisin then. &lt;br /&gt;Ice Cream Vendor: The sign. &lt;br /&gt;Paulie Romano: What are you lookin' at, huh? You suck. You suck suck suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Blogger this one's for you...Well at least the first :51 seconds ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pJAWRKYmytI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I do not condone violence, however I felt this to be rather fitting, especially since I couldn't find my first particular scene of choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event I've eliminated the widget from my sidebar with extreeeeeme prejudice, and will be switching a few things around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-2710966633247878054?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/2710966633247878054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=2710966633247878054' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2710966633247878054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2710966633247878054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/02/ill-have-cup-of-uhhh.html' title='I&apos;ll have a Cup of the uhhh...'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6309738318616253518</id><published>2009-02-25T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T12:53:45.588-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><title type='text'>It’s Here! It’s Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/01/lucky-you.html"&gt;It’s Finally Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306840660202918610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaWvdq7-ktI/AAAAAAAABPA/gAa4OtgvDfo/s400/S4010442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK So I’ve had this for a couple days now, but was busy trying to &lt;strike&gt;unearth&lt;/strike&gt; find where I placed my camera, and find it I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was super excited to get some good mail :D &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306840674274669234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaWvefW8crI/AAAAAAAABPQ/qJP_rYCLS1I/s400/S4010444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306840664912365090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaWvd8ezBiI/AAAAAAAABPI/JRUtgEX9GH0/s400/S4010443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hamakerlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/from-me-to-you-beattles-rock-dude.html"&gt;Thank You&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-6309738318616253518?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6309738318616253518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6309738318616253518' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6309738318616253518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6309738318616253518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-here-its-here.html' title='It’s Here! It’s Here!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaWvdq7-ktI/AAAAAAAABPA/gAa4OtgvDfo/s72-c/S4010442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6590169579187469316</id><published>2009-02-21T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:53:20.032-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><title type='text'>Uh... 300?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaCGr2f7B-I/AAAAAAAABOo/4CKxEj0fyl4/s1600-h/Uh+300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305388448964347874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaCGr2f7B-I/AAAAAAAABOo/4CKxEj0fyl4/s400/Uh+300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I really?&lt;br /&gt;I think....&lt;br /&gt;I think I did. Well there's 300 for me! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;In honor of my 300th'ish post I have finally come up with something of an award that was mentioned a while back. The Long Haul Award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaCTmgre-rI/AAAAAAAABO4/Pnmlg7lr2a4/s1600-h/Long+Haulin+Award.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305402650859076274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaCTmgre-rI/AAAAAAAABO4/Pnmlg7lr2a4/s400/Long+Haulin+Award.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This award goes to &lt;a href="http://glittersmama.blogspot.com/"&gt;Glittersmama&lt;/a&gt;. Originally it was for the fact that she commented on pretty much every.single.post. I had written, but I think now it also applies for other more meaningful reasons. Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that in mind, I would also like to name a few additional recipients of this long overdue award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://igottab.blogspot.com/"&gt;b.&lt;/a&gt; for several reasons, but mostly for being there. ;) Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, but certainly &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; least would be &lt;a href="http://youvebeenwormed.blogspot.com/"&gt;Methodical Wormer&lt;/a&gt;, and if you(&lt;--read MW) can't figure it out I'd really be surprised. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaCGr9bgOfI/AAAAAAAABOg/UehuUvgCwf8/s1600-h/Yugo+Grrl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305388450824862194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaCGr9bgOfI/AAAAAAAABOg/UehuUvgCwf8/s400/Yugo+Grrl.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Commemorative T-shirts can be found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.cottonfactory.com/cf-118.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-6590169579187469316?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6590169579187469316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6590169579187469316' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6590169579187469316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6590169579187469316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/02/uh-300.html' title='Uh... 300?'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SaCGr2f7B-I/AAAAAAAABOo/4CKxEj0fyl4/s72-c/Uh+300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6334497342447546344</id><published>2009-02-13T08:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:45:41.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember the Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superior Jeans'/><title type='text'>Mexican Horse Race</title><content type='html'>CQ taught us this game one year after she got home from EFY....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 79px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SZWjUmohfXI/AAAAAAAABOY/QjNLXyO-sdU/s400/Mexican+Horse+Race.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302323710661852530" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-6334497342447546344?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6334497342447546344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6334497342447546344' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6334497342447546344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6334497342447546344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/02/mexican-horse-race.html' title='Mexican Horse Race'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SZWjUmohfXI/AAAAAAAABOY/QjNLXyO-sdU/s72-c/Mexican+Horse+Race.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7785957465079703671</id><published>2009-02-04T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T15:27:39.925-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>The Quiz Master</title><content type='html'>But before we get on with this post-&lt;a href="http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/01/lucky-you.html"&gt;go here.&lt;/a&gt; To win cash, cars &amp; prizes!  or uhhhhhhh something like that ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait I promise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK So, on with the post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the teacher?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYojtAdruBI/AAAAAAAABOQ/_Nx6zWCeKOg/s1600-h/Samuel+L+Windu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 389px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYojtAdruBI/AAAAAAAABOQ/_Nx6zWCeKOg/s400/Samuel+L+Windu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299087167680395282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is the student?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYojs0r2gWI/AAAAAAAABOI/hmg3Jes-6Tg/s1600-h/G.+Foreman.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYojs0r2gWI/AAAAAAAABOI/hmg3Jes-6Tg/s400/G.+Foreman.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299087164518596962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who never bothered to go to class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYoiXXaJhZI/AAAAAAAABOA/bAm0OinKRUU/s1600-h/May+the+George+Forman+Be+With+You.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYoiXXaJhZI/AAAAAAAABOA/bAm0OinKRUU/s400/May+the+George+Forman+Be+With+You.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299085696370836882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7785957465079703671?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7785957465079703671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7785957465079703671' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7785957465079703671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7785957465079703671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/02/quiz-master.html' title='The Quiz Master'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYojtAdruBI/AAAAAAAABOQ/_Nx6zWCeKOg/s72-c/Samuel+L+Windu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-289554937018368212</id><published>2009-02-02T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T05:54:39.539-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>Another Nightmare on Elm Street!</title><content type='html'>Or Maybe just a bad epsiode of Night Gallery.(Name that movie) ICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night I had another semi-psychotic dream. &lt;i&gt;OK so maybe my pen name isn't really that bad a descriptor but on with the story.&lt;/i&gt; So it was your average run of the mill dream which included some random assortment of friends from my ward and some that I just know from around the area here. I had gone camping and we were playing mini-golf in some really weirdish outdoors area, aka the woods and in some muddy area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was about to make the very last putt of the round and was approcimately a foot and a half away from the hole when one of said friends started commented that I was taking so long that there was no way I would miss the shot. For some reason this started others to talking. It was then that the scene started to change and the party of accompanying people did slightly as well. I found myself the same distance from the hole, but I was now in my parent's back yard. Not the new one, but the old one, with all the dead grass in it. &lt;i&gt;Guess which &lt;a href="http://www.suburbanjuggernaut.com/"&gt;blogger&lt;/a&gt; made a very brief cameo in my dream this time?&lt;/i&gt; People continued to chatter rudely whilst I was trying to finish up my shot which was completely distracting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about then that I noticed a few spiders near the ball, so I tried to look away and wait for them to get out of the way because they weren't climging on me or my club, so I was just going to let them get out of the way. &lt;i&gt;mistake#1. Mistake #2 started about two seconds after that genius decision when I was looking around to take in my surroundings a little bit more. ICK!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In doing so I noticed that there were other similar spiders and they seemed to be appearing at random but never too far from where I was or where I looked. It was really creepy and gross, so naturally I tried to run away or just get away, but they still appeared wherever I turned to try and escape their presence. It was then that I officially flipped out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298191760471169218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYb1VcrJGMI/AAAAAAAABNo/Pt6GDxEWewo/s400/Ron+%26+Spiders.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Follow the spiders? Why can't it ever be follow the fluffy white bunny?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started backing away and stupid me there was something ropish looking nearby that was running across the backyard which I tried to grab on to in hopes of escaping said creature's presence, but alas...no dice. After grabbing said ropish thing which turned out to be a... &lt;i&gt;power line? I'm still not even sure about that statement as it didn't shock me when I grabbed it, but then again the wire was coated and it was a dream.&lt;/i&gt; So after futiley reaching for an escape the only thing that happened was, another spider appearing on the rope where I was reaching, and I couldn't get away from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, it was at this point I decided waking up would be highly beneficial to my mental health for the next 24 hours or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYb6ouZfLcI/AAAAAAAABN4/PELLTepZtGI/s1600-h/Bad+Dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298197589204610498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYb6ouZfLcI/AAAAAAAABN4/PELLTepZtGI/s400/Bad+Dreams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYb6mzan3lI/AAAAAAAABNw/fZFnjxs81ow/s1600-h/Insomniac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298197556191813202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYb6mzan3lI/AAAAAAAABNw/fZFnjxs81ow/s400/Insomniac.jpg" 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/8668264925727023987-289554937018368212?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/289554937018368212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=289554937018368212' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/289554937018368212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/289554937018368212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-nightmare-on-elm-street.html' title='Another Nightmare on Elm Street!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SYb1VcrJGMI/AAAAAAAABNo/Pt6GDxEWewo/s72-c/Ron+%26+Spiders.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-471162135767154113</id><published>2009-01-29T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:29:48.453-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News Minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OCD Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>Lucky You!!</title><content type='html'>This came from one of my dear IRL friends Hamaker Love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first five people to respond to this post will get something made by me! My choice. For you. This offer does have some restrictions and limitations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I make no guarantees that you will like what I make!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What I create will be just for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. It'll be done this year. {might be a little while}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You have no clue what it's going to be. It may be a story. It may be poetry or maybe even some creation I haven't even invented yet (but Heaven knows it will most likely be super shiny or look like it got attacked by a bedazzler). I may draw or paint something. I may bake you something and mail it to you. Who knows? Not you, that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I reserve the right to do something extremely strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catch? Oh, the catch is that you must repost this on your blog and offer the same to the first 5 people who do the same on your blog. The first 5 people to do so and leave a comment telling me they did win a FAB-U-LOUS homemade gift by me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Oh, and be sure to post a picture of what you win when you get it!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-471162135767154113?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/471162135767154113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=471162135767154113' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/471162135767154113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/471162135767154113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/01/lucky-you.html' title='Lucky You!!'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-7467995664467364119</id><published>2009-01-26T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T04:47:24.987-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OCD Action'/><title type='text'>Happy Accident indeed</title><content type='html'>In cleaning out my belongings and paring down to necessities, I came across this particular quote I happened to scratch down a little while ago. This former coworker is about as random as they come. Even more so than myself if you can imagine. During one of our last meetings he was side tracked and happened to say something which in essence I found to be one of the best accidental summations of New Moon I've ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"You know rain causes depression. Yeah that's why you got all those psychos jumping off cliffs in those states where it rains a lot."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lie that's exactly what he said. Pretty sure I laughed harder than most at that remark, because of the double entendre I found in it, and also due to the fact that none of my other coworkers had ever read New Moon, to be sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-7467995664467364119?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/7467995664467364119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=7467995664467364119' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7467995664467364119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/7467995664467364119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-accident-indeed.html' title='Happy Accident indeed'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-5658920728557027917</id><published>2009-01-22T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T15:24:05.903-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Soap Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never To See the Light of Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>The Time Has Come...</title><content type='html'>"The time has come," the Walrus said,&lt;br /&gt;"To talk of many things:&lt;br /&gt;Of shoes--and ships--and sealing wax--&lt;br /&gt;Of cabbages--and kings--&lt;br /&gt;And why the sea is boiling hot--&lt;br /&gt;And whether pigs have wings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK so no not really.  I've debated posting this for some time however short that time has been, but I feel I wouldn't be honest with myself or ya'll if I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally this is where I would interject some bit of humor, but I think I might just take &lt;a href="http://oinkledoinkle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carrot's&lt;/a&gt; advice or at least follow her example.  I lost my job about two weeks ago.  In the ensuing aftermath I've had not as much time to think as one would suspect.  I just kind of went into auto pilot mode and dealing with what's presently in front of me.  I don't really want pity for the loss of the job, that's not what this is about. Yeah it sucks, but such is life, and I'm dealing with it.  This loss was something that has kind of been in the works since August or so, well if we really want to get technical, it was May of last year, but I stuck my head in the sand so to speak, and held on to the bitter end, and bitter it was or at least slightly mangling to my hind parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my searching and applying for jobs, I'm having the same problem I've always had. The stuff that sounds like I would enjoy doing and not get bored with right away excedes my present "qualifications."  I know what I enjoy doing, and what I'm good at but the problem lies in reconciling the two.  Yes, I understand that there is still validity in proper training for some positions (ie Doctoring, Pharmacist, etc).  My biggest problem right now in job searching is the money, but I want to take steps that will lead me more in the direction of where I want to end up or at least where I think I would like ending up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is that the list of things I have ever seriously considered doing is so totally varied that I would essentially have to start from ground zero for any of them.  I graduated from college almost three years ago, but the degree was in Home &amp; Family Living.  No I wasn't planning on getting the MRS degree, as most would suspect.  I ended up choosing it because...because...well to be honest, I chose it because what I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; wanted to do required the maintenance of a certain GPA, which at the time I wasn't entirely sure I could do, because I had definitely had my share of struggles in school.  Eventually I took a class, ironically enough that wasn't part of my regular schooling, that very effectively reminded me that once upon a time I &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; like school and it was something that I did well in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I didn't want to stay in school for another two years I took off the part of my degree that might have made me more marketable. The education certification, but at the time and even now I'm still not sure that teaching is really what I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm babbling here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also realized last week in my searching that the types of jobs I was taking were definitely not creating the type of resume that I would need to go in the direction I want to go.  I'm sure that I'm not being creative enough or that I'm missing some very vital part to this whole finding a job/career path for me enigma, and maybe that's why I felt impressed to share this all with you. Who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my biggest problem is how does one turn a love for music, reading, and writing as well as a knack for knowing and remembering odd facts into a real job?  OR better yet, what kind of job will allow me to continue to learn without necessarily having to pay to go to school all the time or at least pay me enough that I can afford to go to school on the $$?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK now I'm thoroughly confused.  I'm gonna go try to get rid of more "junk" that's stealing all of my valuable space around here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-5658920728557027917?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/5658920728557027917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=5658920728557027917' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5658920728557027917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/5658920728557027917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-has-come.html' title='The Time Has Come...'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-6436536466846991261</id><published>2009-01-19T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:00:00.286-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember the Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When I was still in school... Wait wait wait that doesn't really start this story off right. Because of my insane dream last week, and &lt;A href="http://oinkledoinkle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carrot's&lt;/A&gt; lovely comment about singing &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ttDUGM-1mU"&gt;Neil Diamond's America&lt;/a&gt; which is what actually happened to remind me of my days in school.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There used to be a video posted on &lt;a href="http://www.divinecomedy.net"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt; that featured this particular song along with some of the more well known statues around campus dancing to it.  It rocked with a big finish of it's raining men.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately it has been removed.  (Brief pause to mourn the loss of teh funny...I'm done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; however find this little gem, again it's a little bit old, but still humorous. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4dd9a402b70fe69" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04dd9a402b70fe69%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330000926%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C65F3C699C70EE062F15A91BF37B1930DE7F4EB.55C3ACD50A0BF76FAE72EF56B95A66EB2CD12156%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4dd9a402b70fe69%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Diw7euFHAJTYSyeQ0uxx2dK1c7uE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04dd9a402b70fe69%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330000926%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C65F3C699C70EE062F15A91BF37B1930DE7F4EB.55C3ACD50A0BF76FAE72EF56B95A66EB2CD12156%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4dd9a402b70fe69%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Diw7euFHAJTYSyeQ0uxx2dK1c7uE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-6436536466846991261?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4dd9a402b70fe69&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/6436536466846991261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=6436536466846991261' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6436536466846991261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/6436536466846991261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-i-was-still-in-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-93398897181244791</id><published>2009-01-13T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T19:43:49.650-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superior Jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OCD Action'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Word is "Think"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourwordquiz/think.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see life as an amazing mix of possibilities, ideas, and fascinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes you feel like you don't have enough time to take it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love learning. Whether you're in school or not, you're probably immersed in several subjects right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're not learning, you're busy reflecting. You think a lot about the people you know and the things you've experienced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourwordquiz/"&gt;What's Your Word?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-93398897181244791?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/93398897181244791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=93398897181244791' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/93398897181244791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/93398897181244791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/01/your-word-is-think-you-see-life-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-3508786041064944771</id><published>2009-01-13T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T08:12:06.727-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blah blah blah yakkety schmackety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never To See the Light of Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stress Will Kill You'/><title type='text'>I Had (Another) Dream Last Night</title><content type='html'>Psychotic or Visionary...you decide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night started out like any other night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pillow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unconscious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not too shabby I'd say.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in my first REM cycle I had a dream. (Insert opening line of Everything's Coming Up Roses here) I wasn't quite sure what was going on, except from what I could figure it was Halloween or about that time, and I was at some sort of gathering which actually turned out to be a blog par-tay. Although in anticipation of a few other bloggers arriving, those of us who were there each put on a pair of these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290809607755061122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SWy7Tmx214I/AAAAAAAABNQ/IHp4bCyzbeo/s400/The+Glasses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to take a group photo with as a souvenire for them. After that there were a couple other bloggers who showed up dressed like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290809602549967586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SWy7TTY3auI/AAAAAAAABNI/4rmO239fkiw/s400/RenBlog+Halloween.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one in particular who was dressed like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290809601620408402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SWy7TP7PeFI/AAAAAAAABNA/Gb7q2WiZzEA/s400/QE+Gold+Collar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except the blogger's collar was gold instead of starch white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;In other news:&lt;br /&gt;I currently sound like Bea Arthur thanks to this lovely little cold I've had now for going on a week...Who knew I could sing Bass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oeaGnjfnimA&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/oeaGnjfnimA&amp;hl=en&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;That's All Folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-3508786041064944771?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/3508786041064944771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=3508786041064944771' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3508786041064944771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/3508786041064944771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-had-another-dream-last-night.html' title='I Had (Another) Dream Last Night'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SWy7Tmx214I/AAAAAAAABNQ/IHp4bCyzbeo/s72-c/The+Glasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668264925727023987.post-2762114724629094328</id><published>2009-01-07T14:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T20:02:35.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get The Picture?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What The Crack?'/><title type='text'>Beans, Beans, the Musical Soul Food...</title><content type='html'>or uh, somethin' like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WanLLnVixC4"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; song stuck in my head for quite some time, and I even know the words now.  What I think is teh awesome about this particular vid is how many yootoob videos etc it references.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry the linky wasn't working before...we're a go now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668264925727023987-2762114724629094328?l=chuckinglemons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/feeds/2762114724629094328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8668264925727023987&amp;postID=2762114724629094328' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2762114724629094328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8668264925727023987/posts/default/2762114724629094328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuckinglemons.blogspot.com/2009/01/beans-beans-musical-soul-food.html' title='Beans, Beans, the Musical Soul Food...'/><author><name>Physcokity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873315358911156089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M763xr4gyjA/SBNfy_l6YJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/O_mT0s3anOM/S220/Happy+Butterfly.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
