<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498</id><updated>2024-11-01T05:36:54.694-05:00</updated><category term="update"/><category term="insight"/><category term="mobile post"/><category term="refused entrance"/><category term="staff"/><category term="toss"/><category term="ID"/><category term="idiots"/><category term="women"/><category term="argument"/><category term="lesson"/><category term="Line"/><category term="douche bags"/><category term="fake"/><category term="the job"/><category term="Halloween"/><category term="people"/><category term="regulars"/><category 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pit"/><category term="nazi"/><category term="r.i.p."/><category term="reply"/><category term="search terms"/><category term="shifts"/><category term="shooting"/><category term="tour"/><category term="vultures"/><category term="weekend"/><category term="youtube"/><category term="7 Deadly Sins"/><category term="9/11"/><category term="911"/><category term="Bedell"/><category term="DIGG"/><category term="Delaware"/><category term="Joseph Stack III"/><category term="McCain"/><category term="Michigan"/><category term="Mother's Six"/><category term="NPR"/><category term="Oklahoma"/><category term="Pennsylvania"/><category term="arrest"/><category term="associated press"/><category term="bathroom"/><category term="bbc"/><category term="birthday"/><category term="blogs"/><category term="california"/><category term="cheap"/><category term="chicago"/><category term="clothing"/><category term="confiscated"/><category term="conspiracy"/><category term="costume"/><category term="crackle"/><category term="current"/><category term="dennis leary"/><category term="dominatrix"/><category term="drivers license search"/><category term="emos"/><category term="facebook"/><category term="foreigners"/><category term="george carlin"/><category term="gossip"/><category term="grape lady"/><category term="green room"/><category term="gun control"/><category term="hiatus"/><category term="icanhascheezburger.com"/><category term="icon"/><category term="jumped"/><category term="links"/><category term="lost and found"/><category term="mall"/><category term="manifesto"/><category term="marcus"/><category term="new hire"/><category term="newsvine.com"/><category term="obit"/><category term="omaha"/><category term="open container"/><category term="passport"/><category term="pay"/><category term="pentagon"/><category term="popularity"/><category term="president"/><category term="products"/><category term="props"/><category term="puke"/><category term="racism"/><category term="rant"/><category term="rewards"/><category term="runner"/><category term="safety"/><category term="scams"/><category term="sexual predators"/><category term="shoes"/><category term="sick"/><category term="smirkers"/><category term="strip joint"/><category term="thanksgiving"/><category term="times"/><category term="training"/><category term="travel"/><category term="tribune"/><category term="tv"/><category term="twitter"/><category term="ugly lights"/><category term="vest"/><category term="waitress"/><category term="weather"/><title type="text">Diary of a Doorman</title><subtitle type="html">The tales of a Doorman. From all the different aspects and observations of bar life.</subtitle><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/posts/default" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;redirect=false" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/" rel="alternate" type="text/html"/><link href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" rel="hub"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false" rel="next" type="application/atom+xml"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><generator uri="http://www.blogger.com" version="7.00">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>298</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-7019978789945224225</id><published>2016-08-29T14:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2016-08-29T14:46:30.378-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="update"/><title type="text">Why, hello there..</title><summary type="text">
The report of my death was an exaggeration. 

- Mark Twain


It's been almost six and a half years since I updated this space. A lot of things have changed and a lot has stayed the same. I no longer stand in front of a doorway as my primary employment. However, the mentality has followed me in my new adventures.I hope to start updating again. This time around the posts won't be focused as much </summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/7019978789945224225/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/7019978789945224225?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/7019978789945224225" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/7019978789945224225" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2016/08/why-hello-there.html" rel="alternate" title="Why, hello there.." type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-1334989277434237697</id><published>2010-03-29T00:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T15:27:04.173-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="refused entrance"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">"I don't take my id to work. I didn't think I was gonna be goin out."</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/1334989277434237697/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/1334989277434237697?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/1334989277434237697" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/1334989277434237697" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2010/03/don-take-my-id-to-work.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-8596010341765028042</id><published>2010-03-28T22:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T15:27:30.369-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="idiots"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">Underage jokes are hilarious. They never make me look at you twice or even consider you might be underage. jackass.</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/8596010341765028042/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/8596010341765028042?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/8596010341765028042" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/8596010341765028042" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2010/03/underage-jokes-are-hilarious.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-8530508450263973506</id><published>2010-03-05T15:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T15:47:20.918-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bbc"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bedell"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conspiracy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Joseph Stack III"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manifesto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="news"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pentagon"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="politics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shooting"/><title type="text">Crazies...</title><summary type="text">It seems like the crazies are starting to come out of the wood work. Either that or the people reporting the news are ignoring the filters and starting to report on things that we wouldn't normally hear about. Which might be my own little conspiracy theory.

A while back a friend turned me on to the BBC. She told me that if I really wanted to know what was going on in the US then I should get my </summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/8530508450263973506/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/8530508450263973506?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/8530508450263973506" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/8530508450263973506" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2010/03/crazies.html" rel="alternate" title="Crazies..." type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-2900244636980679059</id><published>2010-03-03T15:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2013-08-05T00:58:26.043-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="after hours"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conversations"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="staff"/><title type="text">Tele-Phony...</title><summary type="text">Do you remember that old game Telephone that you used to play way back in grade school? You know, the game where the first person whispers something into the next person's ear and so on until it goes around the whole circle. When it reaches it's way back to the first person it's usually something totally different than what they had said. It usually didn't matter how many people were in the </summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/2900244636980679059/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/2900244636980679059?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/2900244636980679059" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/2900244636980679059" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2010/03/tele-phony.html" rel="alternate" title="Tele-Phony..." type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-6267744968891079475</id><published>2010-03-02T00:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T14:50:25.554-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">There's people I constantly card even though I see them regularly. The ones  who's names I can remember so I know who I'm going to ban in the future.</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/6267744968891079475/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/6267744968891079475?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/6267744968891079475" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/6267744968891079475" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2010/03/there-people-i-constantly-card-even.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-2694443257207820048</id><published>2010-02-24T17:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T14:50:52.447-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="formspring"/><title type="text">formspring.me</title><summary type="text">If you could instantly become fluent in another language, which language would you pick?     I'd go with Japanese since it'd be very valuable for specific types of jobs. Besides, who wouldn't want to be a samurai?Ask me anything</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/2694443257207820048/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/2694443257207820048?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/2694443257207820048" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/2694443257207820048" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2010/02/formspringme_24.html" rel="alternate" title="formspring.me" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-5368939324930146788</id><published>2010-02-18T18:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T18:37:29.426-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="formspring"/><title type="text">formspring.me</title><summary type="text">Giving formspring a shot. Give it a whirl, ask me something. http://formspring.me/doad</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/5368939324930146788/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/5368939324930146788?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/5368939324930146788" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/5368939324930146788" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2010/02/formspringme.html" rel="alternate" title="formspring.me" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-3689949349578620504</id><published>2010-02-13T22:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T17:44:34.340-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">To be blunt. Fat girls should not be doing lap dances in the bar. Especially when theres only 5 people in here and one is me.</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/3689949349578620504/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/3689949349578620504?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/3689949349578620504" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/3689949349578620504" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2010/02/to-be-blunt.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-5067581216622641273</id><published>2010-02-02T02:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T17:45:33.816-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bar industry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">No, I don't drink. So no, there isn't a reason for me to come to you bar &amp;amp; "get to know" you're employees. Maybe they need to carry an id.</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/5067581216622641273/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/5067581216622641273?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/5067581216622641273" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/5067581216622641273" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2010/02/no-i-don-drink.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-8896934727222482881</id><published>2010-01-02T00:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:08:48.395-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">Welcome to 21 children of 1989. Are you counting the days until you're 21?</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/8896934727222482881/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/8896934727222482881?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="1 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/8896934727222482881" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/8896934727222482881" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2010/01/welcome-to-21-children-of-1989.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-4840841220953653313</id><published>2009-12-26T23:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:08:26.874-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hipsters"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="overheard"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">"I had dinner with one last week." "A hipster?" "Yea man, it was pretty f-in weird." "Dude.. Did you just say f-ing?" "yea..?" "HAHAHAhahaha"</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/4840841220953653313/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/4840841220953653313?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/4840841220953653313" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/4840841220953653313" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/12/had-dinner-with-one-last-week.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-4012235075964487770</id><published>2009-12-25T21:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T21:00:00.526-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="annoyance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holidays"/><title type="text">Happy Blarghidays...</title><summary type="text">The bond that links your true family is not one of blood, but of respect and joy in each other's life. Rarely do members of one family grow up under the same roof. - Richard Bach The holidays always seem like a trying time, especially when it comes to family. Is it due to a recent death or a crippling disease? I guess that depends on how you look into it. If a constant barrage of arguments and </summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/4012235075964487770/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/4012235075964487770?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/4012235075964487770" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/4012235075964487770" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/12/happy-blarghidays.html" rel="alternate" title="Happy Blarghidays..." type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-2293384155295715999</id><published>2009-12-24T00:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:11:58.209-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="update"/><title type="text">Onward...</title><summary type="text">The time has come to travel on. I realize that posts have become rather few and very far between. I'm not posting this in hopes that it will begin again but to allow a little look into why. The time came to move away from the doorway. As for how long? I don't know. It could only be a short time or a long time.I was told once to "never do you're job so well that you won't get promoted". Which does</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/2293384155295715999/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/2293384155295715999?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/2293384155295715999" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/2293384155295715999" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/12/onward.html" rel="alternate" title="Onward..." type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-4595069779246287294</id><published>2009-10-29T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:18:57.773-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="associated press"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chicago"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="current"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mother's Six"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="news"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="NPR"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="racism"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="refused entrance"/><title type="text">The Mother's Six...</title><summary type="text">In recent news I found an article about six young men that were refused entry to a Chicago nightclub. Although I don't know anything about the nightclub I'm left to believe that one of their security procedures includes a dress code. Which includes no baggy jeans.Here's why I believe no baggy clothing is a great idea. Have you ever had a jacket or purse stolen while at a club? Baggy clothing is a</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/4595069779246287294/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/4595069779246287294?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="1 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/4595069779246287294" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/4595069779246287294" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/10/mothers-six.html" rel="alternate" title="The Mother's Six..." type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-752552735204140194</id><published>2009-09-18T23:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:10:01.634-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fake"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ID"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="refused entrance"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">"But i turn 21 in a month."  "So go home an suck your thumb. You're not getting the fake id back."</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/752552735204140194/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/752552735204140194?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="1 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/752552735204140194" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/752552735204140194" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/09/i-turn-21-in-month.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-806738157815082975</id><published>2009-08-22T00:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:10:26.861-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="overheard"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">I don't understand ebonics. What's "What you got be up in dere?" mean?</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/806738157815082975/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/806738157815082975?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/806738157815082975" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/806738157815082975" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/08/i-don-understand-ebonics.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-9210154112548937973</id><published>2009-08-21T23:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:10:46.230-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="refused entrance"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">Get arrested on a friday. Get out of jail on monday. Totally worth it. Right?</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/9210154112548937973/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/9210154112548937973?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/9210154112548937973" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/9210154112548937973" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/08/get-arrested-on-friday.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-2771429446245984292</id><published>2009-08-13T22:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:11:03.574-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="insight"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">A 26yr old girl w/ a 44yr old man makes me think theres some daddy issues or she's just a gold digger. Thoughts?</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/2771429446245984292/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/2771429446245984292?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="3 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/2771429446245984292" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/2771429446245984292" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/08/26yr-old-girl-w-44yr-old-man-makes-me.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-7522959982957339876</id><published>2009-08-07T22:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:11:25.609-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ID"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="refused entrance"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">We don't have ids in England. ~ What do you use to drive with? ~ A licence but thats not an id.</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/7522959982957339876/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/7522959982957339876?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/7522959982957339876" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/7522959982957339876" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/08/we-don-have-ids-in-england.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-6521920860228089886</id><published>2009-07-31T00:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:11:45.637-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="insight"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">I really don't care to know your life story when I ask to see your id.</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/6521920860228089886/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/6521920860228089886?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/6521920860228089886" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/6521920860228089886" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/07/i-really-don-care-to-know-your-life.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-5542918857639792313</id><published>2009-07-23T23:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:12:16.435-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="refused entrance"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">No, we don't have Hennessey or Crystal, and yes, your "bitch" does need an id to get into the establishment.</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/5542918857639792313/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/5542918857639792313?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/5542918857639792313" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/5542918857639792313" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/07/no-we-don-have-hennessey-or-crystal-and.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-4045346107560552945</id><published>2009-07-22T00:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:12:39.993-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="insight"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">I still find it funny that some women dress like whores to get into bars let alone clubs.</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/4045346107560552945/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/4045346107560552945?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/4045346107560552945" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/4045346107560552945" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/07/i-still-find-it-funny-that-some-women.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-5856536953298320609</id><published>2009-07-08T01:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:12:58.844-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="annoyance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">Imagining how easy it would be to break the toes of these idiots that wear sandals to clubs.</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/5856536953298320609/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/5856536953298320609?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/5856536953298320609" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/5856536953298320609" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/07/imagining-how-easy-it-would-be-to-break.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14575498.post-8831746287239943001</id><published>2009-06-23T23:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:13:42.758-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="douche bags"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hipsters"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="insight"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mobile post"/><title type="text"/><summary type="text">Douchebags &amp;amp; Hipsters. Really starting to dislike this generation of bar dwellers.</summary><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/feeds/8831746287239943001/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14575498/8831746287239943001?isPopup=true" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/8831746287239943001" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14575498/posts/default/8831746287239943001" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.diaryofadoorman.com/2009/06/douchebags-hipsters.html" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/><author><name>Mike Drman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595191300211101671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>