<?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-5554859</id><updated>2011-07-14T17:25:06.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>observation of the day</title><subtitle type='html'>My pathetic attempt to be clever and witty - brought to you daily by the good people at blogspot.com.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106909931917737110</id><published>2003-11-17T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T15:04:24.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So - I've moved my site.  Yes, very exciting news.  Check it out and change your bookmarks:
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Thanks to illcode for hosting me and glenn for setting up the page.  Hopefully the old entries will find their way onto the new site soon.  Let me know what you think of it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106909931917737110?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106909931917737110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106909931917737110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106909931917737110' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106883805580632266</id><published>2003-11-14T14:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-14T14:39:31.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If chocolate is poison to dogs - why are there chocolate flavored bones?  It's like having arsenic flavored candy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106883805580632266?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106883805580632266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106883805580632266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106883805580632266' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106876192718789077</id><published>2003-11-13T17:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T17:19:06.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exactly how many types of malaises are there if you have to qualify one as a "general" malaise?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106876192718789077?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106876192718789077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106876192718789077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106876192718789077' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106867074769336818</id><published>2003-11-12T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T15:59:04.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didn't see it, but John Kerry rode onto Jay Leno's show on a Harley.  The mere thought is disturbing.  I mean, with Kerry's haircut, isn't a motorcycle helmet just redundant?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106867074769336818?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106867074769336818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106867074769336818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106867074769336818' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106857857533601512</id><published>2003-11-11T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T14:22:52.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know what I find more ridiculous - the fact that there is LIVE chess on ESPN2 right now, or the fact that I'm watching it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106857857533601512?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106857857533601512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106857857533601512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106857857533601512' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106849391316461507</id><published>2003-11-10T14:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T14:51:51.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tony Danza is getting a daytime talk show.  Let that soak in for a minute...  Let's hope he never had Sylvester Stallone on, or it will be 10 straight minutes of incomprehensible grunts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106849391316461507?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106849391316461507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106849391316461507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106849391316461507' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106823326535006159</id><published>2003-11-07T14:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T14:27:43.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know - I really don't think there are that many people questioning the allegiances of the Lord.  In other words: Take off your "God is Good" bumper sticker, please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106823326535006159?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106823326535006159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106823326535006159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106823326535006159' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106815371198245693</id><published>2003-11-06T16:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T16:21:50.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I'd like to work for the US Mint.  It seems like all they do is think about how to make money look different - not that anyone cares...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106815371198245693?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106815371198245693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106815371198245693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106815371198245693' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106806382695807627</id><published>2003-11-05T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T15:23:45.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know why this yahoo! headline tickles me so much, but it does: "Traffic-signal change device threatens chaos."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106806382695807627?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106806382695807627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106806382695807627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106806382695807627' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106797652103169793</id><published>2003-11-04T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T15:08:39.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People should have the common courtesy to not bring food to lectures... especially when it smells really good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106797652103169793?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106797652103169793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106797652103169793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106797652103169793' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106788994499232955</id><published>2003-11-03T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T15:05:43.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do British people walk on the left side of the sidewalk?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106788994499232955?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106788994499232955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106788994499232955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106788994499232955' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106763351040852958</id><published>2003-10-31T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T15:05:53.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know what's not cool?  Hiding in the elevators on Halloween, dressed completely in black - including boots, gloves, hooded sweatshirt, and faceless mask.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106763351040852958?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106763351040852958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106763351040852958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106763351040852958' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106755018266162273</id><published>2003-10-30T16:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T16:43:01.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes I question whether or not Rick Springfield really did wish that he had Jesse's girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106755018266162273?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106755018266162273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106755018266162273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106755018266162273' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106745819866213687</id><published>2003-10-29T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T15:09:57.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do you only see commercials for cable tv services on cable stations?  That hardly seems like the best way to get new subscribers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106745819866213687?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106745819866213687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106745819866213687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106745819866213687' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106736883507252270</id><published>2003-10-28T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T14:20:34.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is it wrong that I took pleasure in catching the guy in the car behind me picking his nose in my rear-view mirror?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106736883507252270?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106736883507252270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106736883507252270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106736883507252270' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106729496464583489</id><published>2003-10-27T17:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T17:49:23.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If my internet connection doesn't start behaving, I think I'm going to bash in my monitor with the bloody carcass of my cable modem...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106729496464583489?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106729496464583489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106729496464583489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106729496464583489' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106701984030487358</id><published>2003-10-24T14:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T14:24:00.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Apparently God isn't taking a liking to Mel Gibson's new movie about Jesus, or perhaps just his casting choices... The actor who's playing Jesus was struck by lightening during filming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106701984030487358?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106701984030487358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106701984030487358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106701984030487358' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106693632622732772</id><published>2003-10-23T15:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T15:12:06.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love new windshield wipers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106693632622732772?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106693632622732772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106693632622732772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106693632622732772' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106684826177912777</id><published>2003-10-22T14:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T14:44:21.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you were battered by... *ahem*... Liza Minelli, would you really want the publicity of a 10 million dollar lawsuit?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106684826177912777?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106684826177912777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106684826177912777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106684826177912777' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106677143595993297</id><published>2003-10-21T17:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T17:23:55.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How the hell do Labybugs get into my room?  Good luck or not, those ten little buggers on my ceiling are gettin' smooshed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106677143595993297?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106677143595993297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106677143595993297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106677143595993297' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106668640394228975</id><published>2003-10-20T17:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T17:46:43.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It seems like only the craziest of people defend themselves in court...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106668640394228975?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106668640394228975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106668640394228975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106668640394228975' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106641252778924200</id><published>2003-10-17T13:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T13:42:07.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If I ever own a barber shop, I think I would run it like a triage instead of first-come-first-served.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106641252778924200?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106641252778924200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106641252778924200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106641252778924200' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106633221166166333</id><published>2003-10-16T15:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T15:23:31.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What's up with the term "attorney at law?"  It makes no sense... There are no "doctors at medicine" or "pilots at flight."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106633221166166333?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106633221166166333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106633221166166333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106633221166166333' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106625020751456151</id><published>2003-10-15T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T16:36:47.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is there anymore disgusting subsect of the human race than the Yankee's fan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106625020751456151?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106625020751456151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106625020751456151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106625020751456151' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106616562860788796</id><published>2003-10-14T17:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T18:04:02.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Getting delayed by car accidents is unacceptable when I'm trying to get home to watch playoff baseball...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106616562860788796?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106616562860788796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106616562860788796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106616562860788796' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106608293827033414</id><published>2003-10-13T18:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T18:08:58.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do we care so much about sports?  It really makes no logical sense...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106608293827033414?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106608293827033414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106608293827033414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106608293827033414' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106581979727198446</id><published>2003-10-10T17:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-10T17:03:17.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can you get any lower than protesting the Nobel prize because you didn't win?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106581979727198446?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106581979727198446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106581979727198446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106581979727198446' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106572757420170117</id><published>2003-10-09T15:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T13:15:37.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish Jesse Ventura were still governor of Minnesota so there could be a Predator reunion at the national governor's meeting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106572757420170117?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106572757420170117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106572757420170117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106572757420170117' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106564464051249345</id><published>2003-10-08T16:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T16:24:00.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who doesn't love a good gong?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106564464051249345?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106564464051249345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106564464051249345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106564464051249345' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106555931937421980</id><published>2003-10-07T16:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T16:41:59.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever looked at someone and thought: "I bet their mother is ugly."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106555931937421980?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106555931937421980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106555931937421980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106555931937421980' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106547294869002374</id><published>2003-10-06T16:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T16:42:28.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's nothing like an 80 degree lecture hall to put everyone to sleep...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106547294869002374?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106547294869002374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106547294869002374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106547294869002374' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106521304973812545</id><published>2003-10-03T16:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T16:30:49.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank god for tvguide.com.  Where else can you find such socially important articles like: "Is Jessica Simpson Really Dumb?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106521304973812545?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106521304973812545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106521304973812545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106521304973812545' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106512866349871504</id><published>2003-10-02T17:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T16:31:19.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It didn't take Rush Limbaugh long to wear out his welcome...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106512866349871504?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106512866349871504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106512866349871504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106512866349871504' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106504251847946752</id><published>2003-10-01T17:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T17:08:38.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>October confuses me - shouldn't it be the eighth month?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106504251847946752?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106504251847946752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106504251847946752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106504251847946752' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106495482144068730</id><published>2003-09-30T16:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T16:47:00.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think the news media horribly underuses the word "malfeasance."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106495482144068730?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106495482144068730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106495482144068730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106495482144068730' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106486968104797880</id><published>2003-09-29T17:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T17:08:01.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The oldest man in the world died today at 117.  That's sad.  Not because he died, but because he lived that long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106486968104797880?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106486968104797880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106486968104797880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106486968104797880' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106460878451812895</id><published>2003-09-26T16:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-26T16:39:44.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I fear for my sanity.  I kicked ass in bowling class today... and I liked it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106460878451812895?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106460878451812895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106460878451812895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106460878451812895' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106451863538567997</id><published>2003-09-25T15:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-25T15:37:15.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know why, but John Mayer fills me with rage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106451863538567997?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106451863538567997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106451863538567997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106451863538567997' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106443718702436639</id><published>2003-09-24T16:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-24T16:59:46.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's not much worse than having a mouth-breather sit behind you during a lecture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106443718702436639?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106443718702436639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106443718702436639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106443718702436639' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106434941996822300</id><published>2003-09-23T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-24T16:56:10.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is there anything more self serving than those hollywood awards shows?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106434941996822300?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106434941996822300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106434941996822300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106434941996822300' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106426313981875214</id><published>2003-09-22T16:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T16:38:59.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A good sign that you're dorky enough to go to engineering school: You recognize, and get excited by the fact that all the computers in one of the labs are named after x-men.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106426313981875214?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106426313981875214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106426313981875214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106426313981875214' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106400760428644665</id><published>2003-09-19T17:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-19T17:40:03.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss the random french lyrics that artists were obsessed with putting in their songs in the 80s.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106400760428644665?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106400760428644665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106400760428644665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106400760428644665' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106391559376557769</id><published>2003-09-18T16:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T16:06:33.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What, exactly, is the point of a career fair if no one there wants to hire people?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106391559376557769?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106391559376557769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106391559376557769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106391559376557769' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106383222003304970</id><published>2003-09-17T16:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T16:57:00.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yahoo headline today: "Study says monkeys may resent unfairness."  Doesn't everyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106383222003304970?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106383222003304970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106383222003304970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106383222003304970' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106374650456690491</id><published>2003-09-16T17:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T17:08:24.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I appreciate words that illustrate their meaning, like mellifluous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106374650456690491?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106374650456690491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106374650456690491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106374650456690491' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106365871538412397</id><published>2003-09-15T16:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-15T16:45:15.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>14,000 dollars seems a little absurd for plane tickets to Japan, first class or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106365871538412397?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106365871538412397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106365871538412397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106365871538412397' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106340016680849551</id><published>2003-09-12T16:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T16:56:06.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will never be convinced that flip-flops are appropriate everyday wear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106340016680849551?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106340016680849551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106340016680849551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106340016680849551' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106331333883523557</id><published>2003-09-11T16:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T16:48:58.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God bless that giant billboard featuring Diane Lane.  Makes my ride home so much sweeter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106331333883523557?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106331333883523557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106331333883523557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106331333883523557' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106322358147511602</id><published>2003-09-10T15:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-10T15:53:01.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's an amusing visual: I was driving on the highway and there was a fully inflated rubber shark pool-toy strapped to the top of a minivan.  Gusts of air kept getting underneath it, and it looked like the shark was thrashing against its bonds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106322358147511602?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106322358147511602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106322358147511602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106322358147511602' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106313933536596837</id><published>2003-09-09T16:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T16:28:55.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just noticed that graduate school is an oxymoron.  That must be an omen of some sort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106313933536596837?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106313933536596837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106313933536596837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106313933536596837' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106305437331371764</id><published>2003-09-08T16:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T16:52:53.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've timed my attention span at approximately 20 minutes.  Every day in lecture, when I get the urge to check my watch, only 20 minutes have passed.  Thank god they're only 50 minutes long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106305437331371764?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106305437331371764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106305437331371764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106305437331371764' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106279535923739899</id><published>2003-09-05T16:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-05T16:55:59.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've discovered that I always, always get stuck being partnered with the smelly kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106279535923739899?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106279535923739899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106279535923739899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106279535923739899' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106270739371471697</id><published>2003-09-04T16:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-04T16:29:53.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am I supposed to give half a crap that the president of my university is leaving?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106270739371471697?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106270739371471697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106270739371471697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106270739371471697' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106261885292405849</id><published>2003-09-03T15:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-03T15:54:12.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm starting to feel guilty because this site is getting hits from people searching for "clever anecdotes" and I'm really not that clever... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106261885292405849?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106261885292405849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106261885292405849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106261885292405849' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106253488512017478</id><published>2003-09-02T16:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-02T16:34:45.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How much of a dork am I that I got all emotional when my computer chair broke...  That's a rhetorical question by the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106253488512017478?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106253488512017478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106253488512017478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106253488512017478' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106218873431573316</id><published>2003-08-29T16:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-29T16:25:34.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't think we have enough pop songs in German about nuclear weapons these days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106218873431573316?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106218873431573316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106218873431573316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106218873431573316' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106210318287418144</id><published>2003-08-28T16:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T16:39:42.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's pretty pathetic when a professor encourages his students to attend his office hours because he "gets lonely."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106210318287418144?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106210318287418144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106210318287418144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106210318287418144' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106200599809909235</id><published>2003-08-27T13:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T17:09:04.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Poker tournaments shouldn't make compelling television, and yet somehow they do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106200599809909235?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106200599809909235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106200599809909235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106200599809909235' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106192239766075633</id><published>2003-08-26T14:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T17:09:13.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love it when you get random e-mails from Amazon.com telling you that one of your orders has gone down in price.  It's like free money!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106192239766075633?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106192239766075633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106192239766075633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106192239766075633' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106184039047544942</id><published>2003-08-25T15:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T15:39:50.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh, summer!  Why have you left me so soon?  Must I now endure the harsh reality of fall?  D'oh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106184039047544942?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106184039047544942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106184039047544942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106184039047544942' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106157773812278475</id><published>2003-08-22T14:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-22T14:42:18.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was Saturday Night Live ever any good?  Will it ever be?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106157773812278475?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106157773812278475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106157773812278475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106157773812278475' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106149143182662515</id><published>2003-08-21T14:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T14:43:51.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have the utmost respect for anyone who works retail, especially at a mall.  I think if I were forced to have that much contact with "customers" I would either be fired in a week or arrested for battery or attempted murder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106149143182662515?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106149143182662515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106149143182662515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106149143182662515' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106141039962816257</id><published>2003-08-20T16:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-20T16:13:32.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is there anything quite as amusing as the unintentional comedy that comes from the complete ineptitude of local news broadcasts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106141039962816257?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106141039962816257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106141039962816257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106141039962816257' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106131973090476560</id><published>2003-08-19T15:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T15:02:10.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How do some movies get made?  Do we really need a sequel to Resident Evil? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106131973090476560?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106131973090476560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106131973090476560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106131973090476560' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106124178198194771</id><published>2003-08-18T17:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T17:23:02.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pop-up blockers have got to be the greatest invention since the advent of the internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106124178198194771?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106124178198194771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106124178198194771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106124178198194771' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106097638663303890</id><published>2003-08-15T15:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T15:39:45.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't think we needed so much coverage of the blackout.  Case-in-point: I heard a journalist say that planes were unaffected by the blackout, because they run on their own power.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106097638663303890?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106097638663303890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106097638663303890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106097638663303890' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106088852880882607</id><published>2003-08-14T15:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-14T15:20:00.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I enjoy listening to people with accents.  Especially when its a Russian accent, and the person is saying "sugarbush."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106088852880882607?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106088852880882607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106088852880882607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106088852880882607' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106080849980944735</id><published>2003-08-13T17:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T17:06:23.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think it would be really cool to grow up on a road named Sesame Street.  There must be some out there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106080849980944735?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106080849980944735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106080849980944735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106080849980944735' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106071731908771718</id><published>2003-08-12T15:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-12T15:41:59.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't think it speaks well for the people of California that someone with no political background is leading the polls because he is simply a likable celebrity.  The whole debacle is really, really funny for the rest of the country though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106071731908771718?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106071731908771718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106071731908771718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106071731908771718' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106063663785865049</id><published>2003-08-11T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T17:17:17.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think they should consider changing the term "popular music" on Amazon.  After all, Journey can be found there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106063663785865049?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106063663785865049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106063663785865049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106063663785865049' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106037130367895812</id><published>2003-08-08T15:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-08T15:35:03.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't think that there's too much funnier than suburban white kids who try to talk all "gangsta"-like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106037130367895812?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106037130367895812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106037130367895812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106037130367895812' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106028010982350546</id><published>2003-08-07T14:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T14:15:09.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's a bit of advice for everyone - You should really keep your stinky, sweaty feet in your swampy shoes when out in public.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106028010982350546?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106028010982350546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106028010982350546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106028010982350546' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106019694552553186</id><published>2003-08-06T15:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-06T15:09:05.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think Kobe Bryant should hurry up and settle his case.  It's inevitable anyway, whether he's guilty or not... and frankly, I'm just sick of hearing about the whole thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106019694552553186?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106019694552553186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106019694552553186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106019694552553186' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106011552643469366</id><published>2003-08-05T16:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-05T16:32:06.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A judge has sealed topless photos of Cameron Diaz.  I take back everything bad I ever said about appellate courts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106011552643469366?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106011552643469366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106011552643469366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106011552643469366' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-106002892851050673</id><published>2003-08-04T16:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-04T16:28:48.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gigli has brought me so much pleasure.  I haven't seen the god awful movie, but just reading the reviews has made me laugh out loud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-106002892851050673?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106002892851050673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/106002892851050673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#106002892851050673' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105976314129188320</id><published>2003-08-01T14:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T14:39:01.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If I ever have a son, I think I'll name him Ichabod, just so he always knows who's boss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105976314129188320?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105976314129188320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105976314129188320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105976314129188320' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105968129078085216</id><published>2003-07-31T15:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-31T15:54:50.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After 21 years of life, there is only one thing that I know about myself.  One universal constant that I no will never change.  Something so absolute and clear, that it can never be doubted... I'm a soul man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105968129078085216?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105968129078085216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105968129078085216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105968129078085216' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105959785504856562</id><published>2003-07-30T16:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T16:44:14.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What's the deal with the term "sub-par."  If you're sub par, aren't you below par?  And isn't the point of golf to be below par?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105959785504856562?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105959785504856562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105959785504856562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105959785504856562' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105950453484831966</id><published>2003-07-29T14:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-29T14:48:54.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I find it very creepy when music artists record their own backup vocals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105950453484831966?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105950453484831966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105950453484831966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105950453484831966' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105942134040939199</id><published>2003-07-28T15:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T15:42:20.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just can't believe that there is a huge demand for horse racing movies.  Seabiscuit looks tremendously boring - regardless of the good reviews.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105942134040939199?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105942134040939199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105942134040939199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105942134040939199' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105915955934121856</id><published>2003-07-25T14:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-25T14:59:19.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do you think Bono has found what he was looking for yet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105915955934121856?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105915955934121856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105915955934121856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105915955934121856' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105907308183583346</id><published>2003-07-24T14:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T14:58:01.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know it has been a long day when you try to start your car with your house key.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105907308183583346?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105907308183583346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105907308183583346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105907308183583346' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105898961218236843</id><published>2003-07-23T15:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-23T15:56:48.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a new theory.  I think there is some physiological reaction to not having the use of your hands.  Whether they're covered in gloves, stuck performing an important task, or simply dirty, it is inevitable that the rest of your body will begin to itch when you can't use your hands.  I'm proposing some research in this area.  There must be an answer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105898961218236843?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105898961218236843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105898961218236843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105898961218236843' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105890304786738213</id><published>2003-07-22T15:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T15:44:07.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>With the way genetic engineering is progressing these days, I think I'm going to avoid using the phrase "when pigs fly."  You just never know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105890304786738213?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105890304786738213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105890304786738213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105890304786738213' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105881746051910083</id><published>2003-07-21T15:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T15:57:40.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so easily amused sometimes it is downright sad.  I've recently discovered I have a fascination for centrifuges.  They spin... fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105881746051910083?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105881746051910083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105881746051910083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105881746051910083' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105855362040622937</id><published>2003-07-18T14:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-18T14:40:20.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The complicated diplomatic balance that exits between the US and France can essentially be compared to that of a relationship between two siblings.  They bicker and bicker... and bicker some more.  Now France has banned the use of the term "e-mail" because its too American for them.  They've created their own french word for e-mail (courriel)....  Are you kidding me?  I'm just speechless.  Grow up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105855362040622937?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105855362040622937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105855362040622937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105855362040622937' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105847018512054582</id><published>2003-07-17T15:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-17T15:42:11.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is anyone else uncomfortable with the term "diplomatic relations?"  It sounds like a euphamism for make-up sex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105847018512054582?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105847018512054582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105847018512054582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105847018512054582' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105838271674837497</id><published>2003-07-16T15:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-16T15:11:56.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a good day when the salad bar at work has hard boiled eggs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105838271674837497?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105838271674837497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105838271674837497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105838271674837497' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105829529805159093</id><published>2003-07-15T14:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T14:54:57.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How come Rush Limbaugh gets to be on NFL countdown next season?  If they were looking for fat, pumpkin headed windbags - why didn't they call me?  I so want to be on NFL countdown!

... And all apologies to Deion Sanders - he actually won his case in court.  I told you it could be possible that Jesus could take an interest in Deion Sander's car maintenance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105829529805159093?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105829529805159093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105829529805159093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105829529805159093' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105821324321769741</id><published>2003-07-14T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T16:07:23.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Did you hear the latest about Deion Sanders?  He only paid a fraction of a car repair bill because Jesus told him that was enough money to pay.  For Deion's sake, I really hope he went to another mechanic, a spanish fellow by the name of Jesus (Hay-Zoos), and got some different pricing.  If that isn't the case, I shudder to think about Deion's mental state...  Or maybe Jesus really does take an interest in Deion's car maintenance... It could be possible... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105821324321769741?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105821324321769741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105821324321769741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105821324321769741' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105795233699380350</id><published>2003-07-11T15:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T15:38:57.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When I get a house I want to have a mezzanine.  Not because I want a mezzanine, I just want to be able to say things like: "Shall we adjourn to the mezzanine for a snifter of cognac?" or "Have you seen the view from the mezzanine?  It's spectacular."  That would be fun...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105795233699380350?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105795233699380350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105795233699380350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105795233699380350' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105786357309731423</id><published>2003-07-10T14:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-10T14:59:33.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I heard three songs in a row by Boston on the radio today and not a single one of them was "More than a Feeling."  Who even knew Boston had four songs?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105786357309731423?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105786357309731423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105786357309731423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105786357309731423' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105777773928096787</id><published>2003-07-09T15:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T15:08:59.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can a place of business be both closed up and shut down?  It seems like it shouldn't be possible, but they mean the same exact thing... hmm... Makes my brain hurt.

Parking Update:  So I was positive this morning that I had my crooked parking issue corrected, but alas... perhaps more crooked than ever before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105777773928096787?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105777773928096787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105777773928096787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105777773928096787' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105769531005111612</id><published>2003-07-08T16:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T16:15:10.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For some reason I cannot park straight in the garage at work.  Every morning, without fail, my car is crooked.  I've determined that whoever painted the lines screwed up and they're not perpendicular to the wall.  At least that's what I'm deluding myself into believing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105769531005111612?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105769531005111612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105769531005111612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105769531005111612' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554859.post-105760786093180338</id><published>2003-07-07T15:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T15:57:40.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When I grow up, I think I want to be Robert Palmer.  But now it strikes me - how many people remember Robert Palmer?  Or knew who he was in the first place?  That make's me sad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554859-105760786093180338?l=ootd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105760786093180338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554859/posts/default/105760786093180338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ootd.blogspot.com/index.html#105760786093180338' title=''/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02605799793175093348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
