<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 25 Oct 2024 09:50:10 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>political opinion</category><category>political</category><category>satire</category><category>fractal</category><category>opinion</category><category>prose</category><category>coeur dalene</category><category>idaho</category><category>humor</category><category>tumblewords</category><category>white house</category><category>Andy Card</category><category>B-52[&#39;s</category><category>Craig</category><category>Grand Forks Herald</category><category>Iraq</category><category>authors</category><category>auto</category><category>automakers</category><category>bailout</category><category>blog</category><category>credit cards</category><category>dogma</category><category>elders</category><category>election</category><category>free speech</category><category>friendly robotics</category><category>garage cleaner</category><category>georges palace</category><category>health</category><category>house cleaner</category><category>irobot</category><category>legislators</category><category>minimum wage</category><category>myth</category><category>new</category><category>nuclear warhead</category><category>old</category><category>paradox</category><category>patio tool</category><category>pith</category><category>repair</category><category>robot</category><category>robotics</category><category>robots</category><category>sarah</category><category>shock jock</category><category>socialsecurity</category><category>stepford</category><category>team</category><category>time</category><category>true</category><category>vacuum</category><category>war campus bombs evil political opinion anime poem fractal</category><category>watercolor</category><title>2000 Mythsteries &amp; Other Pithy Shorts</title><description>Satire, irony, parody, humor, near fable and undictionaried words to portray the funny and frustrating actions of our self-professed leaders and their followers.</description><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-215552668944793664</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 00:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-23T16:26:37.815-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prose</category><title>No-it-all</title><atom:summary type="text">Once in the not so far ago, there was a piece of land co-opted from original owners. With turkey quills and pestled plants, the upstarts wrote words to spell the country and tide it over the trauma created by inhouse wars and outhouse battles.The piece of land imported shiploads of folks to help them do their chores. It&#39;s not easy to work a country into the ground.The country filled up and </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-it-all.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-3137475490018757985</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 05:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T22:02:52.515-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prose</category><title>Spit it Out, John...</title><atom:summary type="text">My sense of humor has been sorely stretched by the moronity of the last eight years.Will the McCain (who repeatedly vowed that he knew the location of Osama bin Laden and could bring him to justice when he became president) make that information available even though he lost the election?After all, how can he continue to say that he&#39;s committed his life for this country and keep a secret like </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2008/12/spit-it-out-john.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-1486492783475149362</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 21:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-20T13:36:42.948-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political opinion</category><title>Return of Blackbeard</title><atom:summary type="text">India shot up a pirate ship. Way to go, India! I&#39;m beginning to link pirates with Paulson &amp; Pals Perk and Burning Bush Bull-etins.Pre-emptive war pretty much spread its parachute over all things piratical. It&#39;s not enough to bankrupt a country by a faulty war, there must be added threats. Such as:The economy&#39;s in the tank if taxpayers don&#39;t fork over $700,000,000,000 to the crooks who perpetrated</atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2008/11/return-of-blackbeard.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-1962209677031292440</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 22:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-19T15:12:07.183-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">automakers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bailout</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political opinion</category><title>Pomposity and Prosperity Plead Poverty</title><atom:summary type="text">&#39;Big Three CEO&#39;s Flew Private Jets to Plead for Public Funds&#39; was the headline on the ABC News page. The woman who drove her Maserati to the welfare office to collect food stamps is the first image that comes to mind.Automobile icons, these men each traveled in his private jet to Congressional hearings where they begged taxpayer funding to get them out of debt they created. They claim to be </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2008/11/pomposity-and-prosperity-plead-poverty.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-3073320397606932161</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Nov 2008 02:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-08T18:04:04.401-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prose</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sarah</category><title>Open Letter to Sarah Palin</title><atom:summary type="text">Please, stay home and keep your mouth zipped. Quite frankly, if I don&#39;t see you again it will be too soon. You spent your entire veep campaign spouting hate and stirring the cauldron of devisiveness. You spread rumors, lies and nastiness. Watching you whine, grin, wink and lie was less than a proud moment for this female. When you throw dirt, don&#39;t cry when it comes back. Signed: An Independent </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2008/11/open-letter-to-sarah-palin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-782149706815609290</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 03:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-29T20:29:00.972-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">election</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prose</category><title>Plum Pie</title><atom:summary type="text">&amp;spades;Once not so long ago an ol&#39; solon, chip off the burning bush, created a  case before the dumbling clowns of a biggish country. His aging was sorely evident and became a largish talked about point so the wisher scurried to the frozen north to pull out a plum ~ a hot young chick who talked like a redneck and told lies same-ish as those told by the big house drunk. In wilding speak, she </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2008/10/plum-pie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-7604368756333585955</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 23:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-17T16:39:58.895-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">satire</category><title>Don&#39;t Count Your Eggs, Part 1</title><atom:summary type="text"> Long long ago, chickens laid eggs in part of the farmer’s barn. Each morning, the farmer’s wife went to the hen part, and moved the birds from their nests in order to swipe their eggs. When she had harvested enough eggs, the family went to the nearest town to sell them to folks who didn’t have chickens. The family returned home after selling all their eggs and put this nest egg in a holder </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2008/04/dont-count-your-eggs-part-1_17.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-6788595049338818394</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 23:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-17T16:36:13.891-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">satire</category><title>Don&#39;t Count Your Eggs, Part 2</title><atom:summary type="text">This continued for many years and the people were happy and well fed. Then the sages in the big white house, devised a plan whereby the farmer could make more money if he didn’t generate so many chickens, milk and pigs. Soon after that, the farmer signed a piece of paper that promised him more money than he had ever seen just for not producing these farming things.For a long time, this way of </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2008/04/dont-count-your-eggs-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-8892324270539033319</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 02:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:06.235-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fractal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political</category><title>Oh, say, I see...</title><atom:summary type="text">Today is the first of the remaining days of the War With Many Names.Each day, while looking at the photographs of the children killed, I apologize for the cowboy-in-chief and his posse who are more concerned with their coffers and corruption than the outcome of this grossly mismanaged invasion of a soverign nation.I apologize to those dead children for a lazy nation fully distracted by steroid </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-say-i-see.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdq8fkCK1dSSRnGP6NY40yUxoulRvMkYdI3a36L5VLI0nWWHHXvmLATIVKBXpNFiZa-JBmPC8qVezXQphvcYP1lm3TcGJNHNHWoDugwauGh3OC6vgTPPwAyTXWk-awPZ8pcFwRIw/s72-c/2008-03-08lw.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-5775813086196596636</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 22:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-10T15:58:43.682-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political</category><title>Softshoe Mission Accomplished</title><atom:summary type="text">Once upon a not so long ago, a megalomaniac convinced himself he was king and did softshoe tappings (like the stall hoppin&#39; gop from hidey-ho) on the stage to giggle up the news ferretlesses while waiting for a lateshow pretend-bloomer. Lo, the ferretless later mused in cutesy fashion about how the tapper jived onstage as if he were the happiest king alive and still knew not that his robes had </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2008/03/softshoe-mission-accomplished.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-8274556661928419761</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 22:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-27T14:20:04.205-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">georges palace</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political opinion</category><title>Played by Words</title><atom:summary type="text">War on Terror is calculated to inspire fear and trust in our failing government. It&#39;s a drummed up hoofbeat to keep the minions under their beds.Homeland Security sounds like a proper government function until you delve below the hype and see that it, too, is a worthless and calculated phrase. Nice job, bunkie.We have no intention of staying in Iraq is sharply defied by building an expensive and </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2008/02/played-by-words.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-1878914058432340683</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 23:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:06.378-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coeur dalene</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">satire</category><title>The Case of Disappearing Beer</title><atom:summary type="text">Long ago, an avuncular figure adopted a stolen country. Sam claimed to care for allbodies&#39; interests in return for full allegiance. Time lapsed and Sam largened with hot air while the regular joes were sucked too small. Lo, avuncular Sam gained confusion and unsureness and fell into the trap of protecting themselves against themselves like a Robin Hood gone wild.  In due time, the uncle </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2008/01/case-of-disappearing-beer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiPjlLJvdTVcoVLi2rhIDEi2CeC8giOp-rymqdd56T00DmNp22E7QHgOnjTucZMkOWIrxfpVpMH6MlRLbrM4BpwHkgju-EaCEYmjPx6mgjM22oRq7RNipKzsGngNrv2n9xVVeFMw/s72-c/clip_image002.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-6400842330975771588</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2007 19:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:06.651-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">B-52[&#39;s</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Craig</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Grand Forks Herald</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">idaho</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nuclear warhead</category><title>Absurd Flu Strikes Again</title><atom:summary type="text">The absurd flu strikes again.Concern about Larry Craig, a toe-tapping wide-stanced congressman from Idaho, Iowa or Ohio (commentators and pundits cannot be sure which state he owns) steals print and internet headlines as well as TV and YouTube screens.While people watch and discuss this sexadillo for hour after hour, our own B-52&#39;s from Minot, ND fly over several states with nuclear warheads…and </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2007/09/absurd-flu-strikes-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW5dfVYWJ0l4Tdn06ujPoW97iFvNrcRU63CgsLMS3pPQUeRJA9SLDClU7xYQApKoAMjjVC2fzwQ6GePQJYxKuig3QJqnS59iZwWsm374lErMKHOjUyLDiIcp6BPtrvj40XZykelw/s72-c/King+of+Grim.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-1743822303330712212</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2007 00:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:06.843-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coeur dalene</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">idaho</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tumblewords</category><title>Subprime and Greed</title><atom:summary type="text">What were they thinking?Where were the heads of the lenders who were making huge mortgage loans to unqualified buyers under the clever marketing tool of creative financing? While they pocketed big bucks, I watched interviews (this was several years ago) with consumers who were nonchalant about what would happen when they needed to pay more than a minimum amount of interest when required to pick </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2007/08/subprime-and-greed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg77-zroyHpPKBKBnMyHfWUGRWqcun4jI8cvXlPqk_hhEh54xn7vXolyPY80FF33NLFzPBjAZErFBUcqZ59OBqcYtDkY4wNtjyikuLBaPqSTuWCAuN-O2pn7Hp5JrcvoisT2vyUjg/s72-c/423dw.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-8107336217138271306</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Jun 2007 02:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:07.126-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">auto</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coeur dalene</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">credit cards</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">old</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">repair</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">time</category><title>Titanium Hips and Auto Repair</title><atom:summary type="text">My previous auto mechanic worked for several months off and on and replaced some pricey parts only to find the problem was still active. Eventually when I was down to my last credit card, he shook his head and said, &#39;I hate to give up, but I have no idea where to go now.&#39; I mentally patted myself on the back when I refrained from giving him an idea.Next, I said to a new mechanic, &#39;It must be hard</atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2007/06/titanium-hips-and-auto-repair.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlWvid0BLPu8QvcOSbKRD7cBQcT10DlqtDkb-Fu6tx7vWzWsCz86SM_QkNGE0bYl5_O1WBhMK39mnvW5B9ZpbdPZVW_xQyewiR245s4C4v8oOyt4H-bvNxgeyr4391_TLjXPQHug/s72-c/area+451.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-8699112418179272328</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2007 15:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-22T20:58:54.467-07:00</atom:updated><title>Earthquakes Swarm</title><atom:summary type="text">Yellowstone Park changes constantly. The earthquake that formed Hebgen Lake was felt in the Coeur d&#39;Alene area on August 17, 1959. Several family friends lost their lives there. One of the survivors wrote an incredible book detailing the horrors of that night.Massive land shifts occurred and I&#39;ve often wondered why that was the last one that rumbled through here. The first time I crossed the Park</atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2007/05/earthquakes-swarm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-6116580920303723939</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2007 16:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:07.526-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">war campus bombs evil political opinion anime poem fractal</category><title>Political Anime</title><atom:summary type="text">tanks lug across the sandtugging boys and girls in camobait for bombs and fire devicesnewly defined evil hoardsthe screen, deciders politicizea stateside campus lossremotes in casual handsclick the scene, surf to ugly bettynodding heads return to sand</atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2007/04/political-anime.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxAkEg7zhc2C4WuchU_xY02x32Ex6gh9LrBhL3jvwsndMkqu34GFocBpU4DzPxaB760f4gLBFCdsXZMMMMUtI52ku3G_SFUSLljOaSTrjUuCGRu5ZP0jmecWW5BOcfUN5NSuQ3hg/s72-c/423dw.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-7194380086872589038</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 20:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:07.710-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">free speech</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">idaho</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pith</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">shock jock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">team</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tumblewords</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">watercolor</category><title>Monologue vs Dialogue</title><atom:summary type="text">Free speech demands that each of us can spout any amount of rancor, pith and ugliness but it doesn&#39;t preclude that a price can be extracted at some point.It&#39;s hard to believe the uproar that followed a shock jock&#39;s bomb tossed at a femme basketball team. Suddenly that sort of stupid attack registers as surprise or racist. It&#39;s also a little more than sexist. This was no rare occurrence and unless</atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2007/04/monologue-vs-dialogue.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC2oSdMnLXBYJwxEaQCGaKbxogYDBDLROcw3l7fQke1nnad-sg_o7MqjW43iBI0-x9DI0FGLft2-Jv4SqYp8EyoUi7eVjhmwthpJj4tdPiOjhZUdrO46YEWk-YkG1kq-QKON1M1g/s72-c/abstract+birdw.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-5770004701042636633</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2007 22:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:07.872-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fractal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friendly robotics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">garage cleaner</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">house cleaner</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">irobot</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">patio tool</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">robot</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">robotics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">robots</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vacuum</category><title>iRobot and Friendly Robotics</title><atom:summary type="text">Reluctant to count myself as a lazy femme, the initial decision to purchase iRobot’s RoomBa to vacuum seemed hedonistic but when it vacuums under the couch, treadmill and bed, it’s worth its weight in gold and earns the badge of necessity. I watch and lift my feet off the floor (I learned that from others in an earlier life) when it passes by.The low pile of the carpet in my home renders the </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2007/04/irobot-and-friendly-robotics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlSCl475XqPJztprdqcdXX2aOmrdzCyxgrws7asvxNRbMqeQBg00bf8gO7WgNaqgxTPPDhxssjR9LWdyW3Sg6ik94sJubsbidoBj3XWnCURKS2qqTugofxIsPU5LWBFJo4kGKFAA/s72-c/108drobot.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-7521693324477853694</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 17:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:08.155-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Andy Card</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iraq</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">political</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">satire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">white house</category><title>The House That Card Wrought</title><atom:summary type="text">When there was a maroon who held a card close to his chest and flashed red herrings to confuse the beholders, the foundation of the land of theocracy resembled one built on sand.The maroon oathed to become a uniter but his keys stuck and he divided into threes and pieces. A top card helped him keep everything under moving shells and sometimes mortars until it looked like a magician couldn&#39;t pull </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2007/03/house-that-card-wrought.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bewHQ94Z7XA/RgAgYzyer-I/AAAAAAAAAEU/O3fiRBY0-A4/s72-c/War+%26+Pieces.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-92958233514058878</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Mar 2007 16:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-14T10:14:36.590-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">authors</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">paradox</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">satire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">true</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">white house</category><title>White House Ink</title><atom:summary type="text">And in the age when schooling mostly went home to read animé and such there came out of the Big House some bad books that took on legs.One scooter  penned a piece revering bestiality even as canons were being passed by playing bigs who seemed not to know there were some pressing problems afoot.And the big Dick&#39;s wife , mother of his strange daughter, wrote a tale of girly/girly in the old west </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2007/03/white-house-ink.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-5000651443559712262</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2007 21:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:08.381-08:00</atom:updated><title>Harken</title><atom:summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;Several things threaten my peace of mind. Admittedly, it wasn&#39;t all that peaceful anyhow. The last six-plus years have been detrimental to my whole being. I feel democracy slipping away due to bad governance, multitudinous uninformed citizens and a single wing news system.It&#39;s hard to imagine double-bolting the front door and feeling safe while the back door and windows are wide open. It&#39;s </atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2007/03/harken.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-7590662903571151392</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2007 00:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:08.519-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dogma</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fractal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">legislators</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">minimum wage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepford</category><title>On the Edge</title><atom:summary type="text">Backbone of roadpaved with dogmamarks a chart of longing,splinters trailthe blackened nightsilent as a dream.A strange idea came to me while I listened to old dogma spouted by Stepford faces.Instead of legislating a minimum wage, mandate a maximum.Rape of local land and distant countries might cease when the money monopoly dispersed so plenty could re-emerge.fractal by sue</atom:summary><link>http://2000-mythsteries.blogspot.com/2007/02/on-edge.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tumblewords:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMERlMyMfvH6AwyE3SaOfVaMsGTgU3OqzXU2hSkw8VU7FT1AiKiHH0owvOXoRk-98qnwmOYrLjHwBLz5SCdu7_lIb_NIyzgBeL9VyLwSIuaHgEZpfhEj1xQEvf5kO_l7htJN0rGA/s72-c/108b.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27614586.post-82547427557468975</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Feb 2007 18:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:43:08.650-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">elders</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fractal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">myth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">socialsecurity</category><title>Golden Age</title><atom:summary type="text">Long ago, when the average death of life was about 40, there weren’t too many grandparents. And those few were often were placed in sanitoria or poor houses. A lucky few lived with unfortunate family.  The great witch doctors decided there was more money to be made if folks lived longer. After all, an early death meant the end of taxes and tithes from the deceased. 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