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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Where my Hos at? = Would not be pronounced "Hose"
&lt;br /&gt;Where my Hoes at? = Where are my gardening implements?
&lt;br /&gt;Where my Ho's at? = Where is the at that belongs to my Ho?
&lt;br /&gt;Where my Hoe's at? = Where is the at that belongs to my gardening implement?
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;There's no right answer! I have a new solution that will make our lives easier:
&lt;br /&gt;Hoze. Sure, it makes no sense, but it's the best solution avilable.
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"I guess I would take my first-edition copy of Bob Dylan's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Highway 61 revisited, &lt;/span&gt;James Meridith's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Collected Poems, &lt;/span&gt;and my lucky sonic youth T-shirt."&lt;br /&gt;  Well, it turns out that the girl was a government research scientist. It's a long story, but basically when the drugs in my cocktail wore off, I woke up completely naked on a a sandy strip of land in the middle of the ocean. A few hours later a jet plane whizzed by and parachute-dropped the record, the book, and the shirt onto the shore.&lt;br /&gt;  I realize now that I definitely could hove chosen better items&lt;br /&gt;  The last three days have been hell. I have no food, shelter of medicine. The Sonic Youth T-shirt has an enormous tear through the front. It's pretty cool-looking, and it shows I've had the shirt for a long time, since before sonic youth got big. But the tear lets in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of cold air, and the larger insects keep getting trapped in it.&lt;br /&gt;  Every few hours i flip through the Merill anthology in the hopes that one of his poems is about fire building or water purification, of how to make medicine, but so far they're all useless.&lt;br /&gt;  I spent yesterday morning tying the Bob Dylan record to a stick with weeds and swinging it over my head to try to receive radio waves. I don't remember why I thought that would work.&lt;br /&gt;  If I had asked for a Bob Dylan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CD&lt;/span&gt;, I could have at least used the reflective surface to maybe heat up some sand. I'm not sure what that would accomplish, but at least I'd feel like I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doing&lt;/span&gt; something. This morning I ate the poetry book and the shirt. Tonight, I'm going to try to eat the record.&lt;br /&gt;  Let me tell you some more about this island. During the daytime, the sand is so hot that I need to constantly hop on one foot to prevent my feet from getting burned. At night, it's below freezing. There are no trees. There's just sand, weeds and some kind of volcano. Every fish I've caught so far has been poisonous.&lt;br /&gt;  I just realized that, technically, my house counts as a possession. I could have asked for my entire house. &lt;br /&gt;  I don't even like Bob Dylan. I just wanted to sound cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2976433233158523719-5397757211430655360?l=blgwrer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Fridays at 9 on FOX.&lt;br /&gt;Would put up the latest but it isn't up yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/KOKKRvSg3qWaFrNf6fc7aQ/0/2982"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/KOKKRvSg3qWaFrNf6fc7aQ/0/2982" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KNIGHT RIDER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/Vt3iAfH0IWpyl-jjLv-hwg/0/2711"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/Vt3iAfH0IWpyl-jjLv-hwg/0/2711" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/2aObGtgJlwm_CWFSuUMIRw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/2aObGtgJlwm_CWFSuUMIRw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planet of the apes, colon, the musical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/o1pmmYcFIy1TqinHft3Xvg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/o1pmmYcFIy1TqinHft3Xvg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/KvkFI4IxC4joAt1Uq_PMuw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/KvkFI4IxC4joAt1Uq_PMuw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firefly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/yzmXPHGF2qwNqIsmx3o4cg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/yzmXPHGF2qwNqIsmx3o4cg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrested Development&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/xPyB2UBP6a87Du3mMismQg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/xPyB2UBP6a87Du3mMismQg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/GXmukt0bIuE0KiWj7gUG2g"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/GXmukt0bIuE0KiWj7gUG2g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remington Steele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/dy3jAHW6OlReGvUynYZGVw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/dy3jAHW6OlReGvUynYZGVw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/OzaV1TniwunviyBK5KaYaA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/OzaV1TniwunviyBK5KaYaA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Girl Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/sL-hMH60m_jj0XQlHQcEmA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/sL-hMH60m_jj0XQlHQcEmA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Sokko and his flying robot(has 10 eps, no idea if this is entire season.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/vf-wmlYJgiM_1aehbdxeAg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/vf-wmlYJgiM_1aehbdxeAg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WKRP in Cincinatti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/Yxs-_PhdAadt_DDknvBVTw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/Yxs-_PhdAadt_DDknvBVTw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch these, and if I missed anything of note, leave it in the comments w/link. all tv shows have at least one season available. The Tick only ran for 9 eps., all funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2976433233158523719-8392243604230052268?l=blgwrer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm not talking Cain bad, but just listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barrack Obama constantly says his name is NOT from the Koran, so maybe it's from the bible, Just look at judges 4:6-9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bibleserver.com/act.php?text_ref=7004006" class="content_text_versenum"&gt;6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; She [Deborah] sent for Barak son of Abinoam from Kedesh in Naphtali and said to him, The LORD, the God of Israel, commands you: 'Go, take with you ten thousand men of Naphtali and Zebulun and lead the way to Mount Tabor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bibleserver.com/act.php?text_ref=7004007" class="content_text_versenum"&gt;7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I will lure Sisera, the commander of Jabin's army, with his chariots and his troops to the Kishon River and give him into your hands.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bibleserver.com/act.php?text_ref=7004008" class="content_text_versenum"&gt;8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Barak said to her, If you go with me, I will go; but if you don't go with me, I won't go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bibleserver.com/act.php?text_ref=7004009" class="content_text_versenum"&gt;9&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Very well, Deborah said, I will go with you. But because of the way you are going about this, the honour will not be yours, for the LORD will hand Sisera over to a woman. So Deborah went with Barak to Kedesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Obama's name is spelled Barrack, and the one who disobeyed the orders of the lord is named Barak, it's not that uncommon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oprah's name is a misspelling of Orpah, now let's look at Ruth 1:14-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bibleserver.com/act.php?text_ref=8001014" class="content_text_versenum"&gt;14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; At this they (Orpah and Ruth) and  wept again. Then Orpah kissed her mother-in-law good-bye, but Ruth clung to her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bibleserver.com/act.php?text_ref=8001015" class="content_text_versenum"&gt;15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Look, said Naomi, your sister-in-law is going back to her people and her gods. Go back with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bibleserver.com/act.php?text_ref=8001016" class="content_text_versenum"&gt;16&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But Ruth replied, Don't urge me to leave you or to turn back from you. Where you go I will go, and where you stay I will stay. Your people will be my people and your God my God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Orpah left the Lord and went to worship false gods in another place. 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