<?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: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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814</id><updated>2024-11-01T05:36:06.063-05:00</updated><category term="IRL"/><category term="Family"/><category term="Work"/><category term="Champcar"/><category term="auto racing"/><category term="co workers"/><category term="photography"/><category term="unification"/><category term="home improvement"/><category term="CART"/><category term="Indy 500"/><category term="LOST"/><category term="photo Friday"/><category term="open wheel"/><category term="racing"/><category term="recipe"/><category term="Islamofascism"/><category term="NASCAR"/><category term="Radiohead"/><category term="debt reduction"/><category term="formula 1"/><category term="music"/><category term="Books"/><category term="Chihuahua"/><category term="Christianity"/><category term="Cormac McCarthy"/><category term="Dave Ramsey"/><category term="Easter"/><category term="Gas prices"/><category term="Ice Storm"/><category term="Kevin Kalkhoven"/><category term="News"/><category term="Paul Tracy"/><category term="Robin Miller"/><category term="Spring"/><category term="Stepfamily"/><category term="The Road"/><category term="The Tragically Hip"/><category term="Tony George"/><category term="Total Money Makeover"/><category term="Wilco"/><category term="black and white photography"/><category term="car repair"/><category term="co-workers"/><category term="food"/><category term="live music"/><category term="marriage"/><category term="movies"/><category term="queso"/><category term="review"/><category term="weekend"/><category term="yard work"/><category term="1776"/><category term="9mm"/><category term="A Ghost is Born"/><category term="A.M."/><category term="AJ Allmendinger"/><category term="BMW"/><category term="Being There"/><category term="Black Crowes"/><category term="Cain&#39;s"/><category term="Cain&#39;s Ballroom"/><category term="Chicago"/><category term="Cliff Clavin"/><category term="Coen Brothers"/><category term="Dale Jr"/><category term="Danica Patrick"/><category term="Danny Sullivan"/><category term="Davey Hamilton"/><category term="Faith"/><category term="George Washington"/><category term="Gerbera daisies"/><category term="God"/><category term="Jay Farrar"/><category term="Jeff Tweedy"/><category term="Lars and the Real Girl"/><category term="Life"/><category term="Lonely End of the Rink"/><category term="MNF"/><category term="No Country For Old Men"/><category term="O Brother Where Art Thou"/><category term="Oprah"/><category term="Raising Arizona"/><category term="Ro*Tel"/><category term="Rotel"/><category term="Smith and Wesson"/><category term="Spock"/><category term="St. Patricks Day"/><category term="Stepdad"/><category term="Stepfather"/><category term="Stephen King"/><category term="Stepkids"/><category term="Texas"/><category term="The Darjeeling Limited"/><category term="U2"/><category term="Uncle Tupelo"/><category term="Unemployment"/><category term="White River"/><category term="Woodworking"/><category term="Yankee Hotel Foxtrot"/><category term="allergies"/><category term="appetizer"/><category term="baseball"/><category term="boredom"/><category term="cheese dip"/><category term="cheesecake factory"/><category term="children"/><category term="coffee"/><category term="concert"/><category term="concert photo"/><category term="coworkers"/><category term="crazy people"/><category term="crock pot"/><category term="daylight savings"/><category term="dinner"/><category term="dip"/><category term="divorce"/><category term="drunk driving"/><category term="eating out"/><category term="field trip"/><category term="fishing"/><category term="formula one"/><category term="frog"/><category term="grilling"/><category term="hamburger"/><category term="handgun"/><category term="humor"/><category term="joint custody"/><category term="landscaping"/><category term="men&#39;s fashion"/><category term="oklahoma"/><category term="oklahoma ice storm"/><category term="poison ivy"/><category term="quick meal"/><category term="religion"/><category term="scenery photo"/><category term="small group"/><category term="soy bomb"/><category term="survival"/><category term="travel"/><category term="weather"/><category term="winter weather"/><title type='text'>Fullycompletely</title><subtitle type='html'>My journey through marriage, faith, open wheel racing and rock &amp;amp; roll, all while trying to embrace the rural lifestyle. Not necessarily in that order.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-8980997136474590184</id><published>2009-01-23T08:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:34:04.378-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="drunk driving"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="News"/><title type='text'>Life Lesson Opportunity Falls in Our Laps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;You know how you look for examples to teach your kids about consequences of actions? We got a cold hard dose of reality to use last night. Here&#39;s the article, courtesy of &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.newson6.com/global/story.asp?s=9720868&quot;&gt;www.kotv.com&lt;/a&gt;, below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Driver Arrested After Fatal Tulsa Traffic Accident&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigHzbCJe_pDc2uEvjRE-VjDBXGqCLqwA37FaCWPVFTHHufpR2jORmQDik0NkvBi2cFwR33-L-b4uR2UuQpPOKWLPWTJ1Uu5T3Lalpc9SZmGR6_LqxNAqWzmQZ3opNiuytVmBXcYyl9xWE/s1600-h/Wreck.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294496158000363346&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigHzbCJe_pDc2uEvjRE-VjDBXGqCLqwA37FaCWPVFTHHufpR2jORmQDik0NkvBi2cFwR33-L-b4uR2UuQpPOKWLPWTJ1Uu5T3Lalpc9SZmGR6_LqxNAqWzmQZ3opNiuytVmBXcYyl9xWE/s320/Wreck.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Driver Jailed After Fatal Tulsa Crash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TULSA, OK -- A crash in the 5000 block of East 31st Street leaves a 20-year old man dead and the driver in the Tulsa County jail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The accident happened at 10 p.m. Thursday near the 31st Street exit ramp of the Broken Arrow Expressway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulsa Police say a car driven by 18-year old Joel Jaimes was traveling westbound on 31st Street, lost control, causing the car to flip several times and coming to rest on its top. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaJfAMGriNcufyAb1_975vt8vpV6WRnnBD83kKRYj7j6Gv4l-jXoEz9fgbZ1rH003sFGmonozv_DzQMeFameHcLOSboMFqreaylAtbPpnnkSBofKO79E0wfyViTdXNoG91YwmhtQGAfRo/s1600-h/9720868_BG3.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaJfAMGriNcufyAb1_975vt8vpV6WRnnBD83kKRYj7j6Gv4l-jXoEz9fgbZ1rH003sFGmonozv_DzQMeFameHcLOSboMFqreaylAtbPpnnkSBofKO79E0wfyViTdXNoG91YwmhtQGAfRo/s320/9720868_BG3.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294605058289386114&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police say an unidentified passenger in the car was killed and Jaimes took off on foot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Through quick and subsequent investigation, officers were able to locate the driver who fled the scene after the collision. He was located at a local business and taken into custody,&quot; said Tulsa Police Captain Jonathan Brooks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaimes was arrested outside a nearby nightclub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police says Jaimes was booked into the Tulsa County jail on complaints of 2nd degree manslaughter, DUI and leaving the scene of an injury accident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name of the passenger has not been released pending notification of next of kin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;As we were heading home from seeing K&#39;s parents in B-ville, our 8 yr old said, &quot;There&#39;s fog up there&quot;. As we looked up 31st St, there was smoke everywhere. We thought a car had been on fire. So, the rubber-neckers that we are, we drove through the intersection to take a look. There was a car overturned in the opposite lanes and then two Mexicans ran past us on foot! They were running from the scene. We quickly pulled a U-turn to follow these guys while we also called 911. They cut across the street, through the intersection to climb up under the overpass. So we followed and pulled another U-turn to keep a better eye on them and report back to the dispatcher. Once they realized we were still there, the older of the two flipped us off as they ran around corner of overpass towards a local strip club, so conveniently located near our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we turned toward it we saw one of the two go in to the club and we lost sight of the other one. So I pulled in to the club and the dude ran out right in front of us. At this time, I thinking, &#39;this guy is right next to us and could have a gun&#39;. So we drove through parking lot, back on to the street as he ran across street to hide. Then the bouncer came out in chase. He caught the suspect across the street and we pulled a fourth U-ey to park at the club(not to go in, really I mean it). It was all I could do not to jump out and kick the guy in the face since I was all hopped up on adrenaline. But I was aware of our child and held it together enough just to yell nonsense at him; which K reminded me of the rest of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The police finally showed up, we explained the situation and were told to wait to make a statement. It wasn&#39;t until a few minutes later that we learned that there was a third guy, in the overturned car, that was dead. So now we are witnesses to a possible vehicular manslaughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all we got to explain to our daughter that 1) you don&#39;t run from the law, 2) you don&#39;t drink and drive, or 3) people can and do die. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/8980997136474590184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/8980997136474590184?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/8980997136474590184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/8980997136474590184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-lesson-opportunity-falls-in-our.html' title='Life Lesson Opportunity Falls in Our Laps'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigHzbCJe_pDc2uEvjRE-VjDBXGqCLqwA37FaCWPVFTHHufpR2jORmQDik0NkvBi2cFwR33-L-b4uR2UuQpPOKWLPWTJ1Uu5T3Lalpc9SZmGR6_LqxNAqWzmQZ3opNiuytVmBXcYyl9xWE/s72-c/Wreck.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-8356356448034933598</id><published>2009-01-18T20:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:02:14.722-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="9mm"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="handgun"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Smith and Wesson"/><title type='text'>&quot;Go Ahead, Make My Day&quot;</title><content type='html'>I have joined the ranks of the ones who cling to their guns and religion. I already had the religion part down, now I&#39;m packin&#39; heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father-in-law got me a Smith and Wesson 9mm for Christmas. It was one of those not so surprising presents, but a much appreciated one. I talked for months about how I wanted to get a shotgun and handgun for home protection. And with a stroke of his index finger pointing high in the air, my father-in-law declared &quot;Tony, I know what I&#39;m getting you for Christmas&quot;. And here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgzSTEIwqjLdhgQWbrvtlbiY6jUg8Ke23HzDE2bIwOEYaLL5bxUnah64N68Xjwg2Smex7NmsY4aPsds__Rr6OiNMg_BMOqybk84CFoaDns2yEaBqd-Av-fGgUDX9W0Ygp6iZRpCiTGrr0/s1600-h/IMG_7375.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgzSTEIwqjLdhgQWbrvtlbiY6jUg8Ke23HzDE2bIwOEYaLL5bxUnah64N68Xjwg2Smex7NmsY4aPsds__Rr6OiNMg_BMOqybk84CFoaDns2yEaBqd-Av-fGgUDX9W0Ygp6iZRpCiTGrr0/s320/IMG_7375.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292834459492813250&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did I get a handgun, I got a reaction out of my dad and brother like I just gutted my first kill or changed my first tranny. They could not wait to get me out to the range. So I met them the day after I was laid off from my job. No pent up aggression to release there, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I first watched my brother shoot a few and then decided I was ready to give mine its maiden voyage. For someone who has never fired anything more than a .22, all I can say is WOW! The flames, the recoil, the flying casing. It was amazing. But it did also make me very aware of the gravity of firing handguns and believe me, I don&#39;t f&amp;amp;*k around with it. It was fun, but in a Las Vegas kind of way(a couple of days and you&#39;ve had enough). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgisOy0s99brOoaC0-U4zqr6IxCcouSldf1RXTc79mZB_A0w1s8P9YkfLX1WAFzKR4aHiM5jkHbj8bNJGsWNsyL9VDoBZfUGwFm4QLdKvTM7XwtQY35RFmLHAjdzbbDjKbdcZ1abFQ8Vos/s1600-h/IMG_7385.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgisOy0s99brOoaC0-U4zqr6IxCcouSldf1RXTc79mZB_A0w1s8P9YkfLX1WAFzKR4aHiM5jkHbj8bNJGsWNsyL9VDoBZfUGwFm4QLdKvTM7XwtQY35RFmLHAjdzbbDjKbdcZ1abFQ8Vos/s320/IMG_7385.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292834194541468130&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to fire my brothers&#39; laser sighted Glock. I had better accuracy than him(and he said it out loud). I also fired my dad&#39;s .357 which seemed no different than firing the 9mm with it&#39;s solid steel body and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a good time to be with my dad and brother, who I don&#39;t see that often and bond in a way that only they have shared.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/8356356448034933598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/8356356448034933598?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/8356356448034933598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/8356356448034933598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2009/01/go-ahead-make-my-day.html' title='&quot;Go Ahead, Make My Day&quot;'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgzSTEIwqjLdhgQWbrvtlbiY6jUg8Ke23HzDE2bIwOEYaLL5bxUnah64N68Xjwg2Smex7NmsY4aPsds__Rr6OiNMg_BMOqybk84CFoaDns2yEaBqd-Av-fGgUDX9W0Ygp6iZRpCiTGrr0/s72-c/IMG_7375.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-1263479310654481747</id><published>2009-01-13T12:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T12:12:09.067-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Unemployment"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work"/><title type='text'>The Recession Hits Home</title><content type='html'>The recession that we are currently in has claimed me as a victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of last Thursday I&#39;m one of the many unemployed. Unlike mis-managed big businesses(think Chrysler, GM, Citi, etc, etc, etc) there will be no bail out for me. And because K and I work hard to pay our bills and meet our responsibilities there is no special programs for us. Sure, there&#39;s unemployment, and I will definitely take advantage of(anything I can do to stick it to my previous employer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But being a hard working, intelligent, punctual employee doesn&#39;t always get you were you want to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have the opportunity to decide where I want to go. And I&#39;m choosing school. Not just any class but Nursing or an Allied Health such as Radiography Tech. I&#39;ve got a degree in Biology and I&#39;ve never gotten to use it, as my dad points out any chance he gets. So it&#39;s off in to the great unknown with K&#39;s complete support. I think she&#39;s more excited than. No, I know she&#39;s more excited than me. But I&#39;m always concerned about the unkown. Especially when it involves not only one but two families. In other words, the problems that will arise about child support and custody. I can already see a storm cloud brewing with K and the ex and I&#39;m dreading it. There&#39;s going to be a lot of changes but I&#39;ve been given this opportunity by God to make a change and I&#39;m going to make the most of it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/1263479310654481747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/1263479310654481747?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/1263479310654481747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/1263479310654481747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2009/01/recession-hits-home.html' title='The Recession Hits Home'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-8227317793809669203</id><published>2008-07-09T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:14:21.574-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><title type='text'>R.I.P. Violet</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we mourned the loss of a dear friend and confidant. Some may call it a cyst; I called it Violet, K’s undeveloped twin. K had it (her) removed from her neck yesterday. Of course I had to go to the appointment with her. I had to see it come off. Unfortunately the doctor said, “I’d invite you to stand over here and watch but it may be messy when I cut it”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took all of five minutes and the marble sized cyst was taken out. No more Violet. While K wanted to throw a party for our loss, I was busy asking myself ‘who will I cuddle with once K has drifted off to sleep?’</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/8227317793809669203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/8227317793809669203?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/8227317793809669203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/8227317793809669203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/07/rip-violet.html' title='R.I.P. Violet'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-1022095002802817153</id><published>2008-06-12T08:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T08:27:38.635-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="co workers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work"/><title type='text'>Cliff Clavin Strikes Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags&quot; /&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;Krung Thep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;font-size:10;&quot;&gt; Mahanakhon Amon Rattanakosin Mahinthara Ayuthaya Mahadilok Phop Noppharat Ratchathani Burirom Udomratchaniwet Mahasathan Amon Piman Awatan Sathit Sakkathattiya Witsanukam Prasit&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office&quot; /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: italic;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;font-size:10;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#333333;&quot;&gt;Yes, you guessed it. That is the official name of &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:city st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Bangkok&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: italic;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;font-size:10;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#333333;&quot;&gt;That was what I was confronted with first thing this morning. The atheist, our resident &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cliff_Clavin&quot;&gt;Cliff Clavin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#333333;&quot;&gt;, walked over and promptly set a printout on my desk. No conversation with me; just set the paper down. I could have said, ‘oh yea, ha ha ha’ and played like I knew what it was. But I don’t really give a flip about looking uninformed. So my real reply was, “What the heck is that, your birth name?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: italic;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;font-size:10;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#333333;&quot;&gt;‘No, that’s the official name of &lt;st1:city st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Bangkok&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. I used to know it by memory; I had some friends from &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and I could rattle it off on command’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: italic;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;font-size:10;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#333333;&quot;&gt;Good for you atheist, good for you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: italic;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;font-size:10;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#333333;&quot;&gt;It’s going to be a long day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;font-size:12;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/1022095002802817153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/1022095002802817153?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/1022095002802817153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/1022095002802817153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/06/cliff-clavin-strikes-again.html' title='Cliff Clavin Strikes Again'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-3299662880390033468</id><published>2008-06-11T10:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T15:17:48.834-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home improvement"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Woodworking"/><title type='text'>Never Gonna Give You Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;Last Friday we went to my father-in-laws for dinner. He knows that I want to do woodworking around my house and got me a pair of great tools for Christmas.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office&quot; /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;He told me that he knew what he was giving me for my birthday. He has a tool at his shop that he has never used and it would be perfect. So I’m thinking this’ll be great. After a couple of glasses of wine and dinner, he asked me if I wanted to go look at his shop. He’s a painter by trade and has an enormous garage shop that, of course, gave me shop envy in the worst way. This is painful, in a guy way (no tears), since we just fixed up an extra bedroom for K. It’s her new sewing/craft/project room; I have a part (read small) of the garage in which to move tools around. I’m beginning to feel like a dog without a doghouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;Back to the shop; K’s dad spots the tool, a jointer, he’s going to give me and asks if we want to take it home that night. I thought, what the heck, we’re here let’s do it. It only weighs about 500 lbs. Moving that thing in to the back of my 4Runner on a hot and extremely humid night left me drenched in sweat. Of course the door had to be tied down and the tool, attached to a base, sounded as if we had a sneaker-full basketball court in our vehicle. The squeaking was beyond bad and I knew K would pop a vein on the side of her head; I couldn’t wait!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;The ride home was damn near unbearable for me as well as K and the kids, surprisingly, zonked out. I waited until Saturday morning to unload the beast and then realized what a jointer does. At least I believe it faces boards to give them a flat edge. I have no idea what I’m going to with it; at least short term. And it’s a good quality, belt driven tool. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;I asked K what would possess him to buy a jointer in the first place. I said it would be like me, a huge music lover, buying a Rick Astley cd.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/3299662880390033468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/3299662880390033468?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/3299662880390033468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/3299662880390033468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/06/never-gonna-give-you-up.html' title='Never Gonna Give You Up'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-3951578349132400560</id><published>2008-06-09T08:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T08:53:36.209-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gas prices"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home improvement"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music"/><title type='text'>Monday Morning Musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style=&quot;MARGIN-TOP: 0in&quot; type=&quot;disc&quot;&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;2 hours of work with a chainsaw can leave your body out of commission for days, especially when the limbs are above your head&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office&quot; /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;Social Distortion is underrated&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;A cat starts to smell like its litter box if it’s not emptied on a regular basis&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;I now think of driving around in dollar figures (it takes $18 to drive to my father-in-laws and have steak – but WORTH EVERY DOLLAR!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;Brand new mulch can smell like ass&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;BitTorrent is the next best thing to sliced bread&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;A home-made lasagna, out of the freezer, is so much better than store bought&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;If you interested in purchasing a pool want to go to a pool and spa show at the convention center, call to make sure there will actually be pools there(that cost me $3 in gasoline)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags&quot; /&gt;&lt;st1:street st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:address st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;Pillsbury Crescent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt; rolls, sprinkled with parmesan cheese and garlic are the bomb; thanks to K!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/3951578349132400560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/3951578349132400560?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/3951578349132400560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/3951578349132400560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/06/monday-morning-musings.html' title='Monday Morning Musings'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-1428893802242532112</id><published>2008-06-06T07:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T07:12:59.896-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="co workers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work"/><title type='text'>This Sums It Up</title><content type='html'>Co-workers have been saying it for months, &quot;We need to do it this way in order for us to stay ahead and not create a bottleneck in our department&quot;. It&#39;s a no-brainer, yet no one would buy it. Now after months of overtime to &#39;catch up&#39; the powers that be have come up with the idea that to stay ahead we need to do it &#39;this way&#39;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;This commercial sums it up perfectly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height=&quot;344&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/zNCrMEOqHpc&amp;amp;hl=en&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/zNCrMEOqHpc&amp;amp;hl=en&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; height=&quot;344&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/1428893802242532112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/1428893802242532112?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/1428893802242532112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/1428893802242532112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-sums-it-up.html' title='This Sums It Up'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-5184089496154485450</id><published>2008-06-05T11:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T11:37:03.155-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="co workers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="men&#39;s fashion"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work"/><title type='text'>Have you seen the new styles?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;I think I’ve become the fashion contact for one of my co-workers. I should have known that when I wore corduroys last fall and he asked me if it was now the appropriate season for them, that I had a problem on my hands.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office&quot; /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;Then it happened. “What’s that cologne you’re wearing?” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;Picture Jim from The Office and his response to one of Michael’s inappropriate comments. That was me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;“It’s got a nice woodsy scent”. I had nowhere to run, he had blocked my cube. ‘Um, it’s Black Walnut from Banana Republic, K got it for me as a birthday gift.’ I tried to act like I was in the middle of chopping wood, changing spark plugs, cleaning fingernails with a pocketknife (basically anything guy-like).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;It was the closest a metro sexual can come to making you feel like you’re getting ready to bend over and pick up the soap in a locker room shower. I fully feared that a reach-around was in my near future from this guy. So I continued my disinterested demeanor until he got bored with me and he walked away.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;But it hasn’t let up; “where’d you get that shirt”, “those slacks are nice”, “look at this shirt I got at the outlet mall”, “Dillard’s doesn’t carry Nautica any more, can you believe it? Who carries it now?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;Dude, I don’t know; but I don’t like this job, its 40 hours of my week that I’ll never get back. And now I’m the fashion guru of this place and you want to converse about it. I don’t give a sh*t what I wear as long as it makes K want to treat me like her man-toy. So, yes, she dresses me and I’m cool with that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;And for the record, my shirt today is Mossimo from Target, fitting my form and, hopefully, turning me in to a man-toy for K tonight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/5184089496154485450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/5184089496154485450?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/5184089496154485450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/5184089496154485450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/06/have-you-seen-new-styles.html' title='Have you seen the new styles?'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-6933756916557707608</id><published>2008-06-03T10:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:17:31.420-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lars and the Real Girl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="movies"/><title type='text'>Lars and the Real Girl</title><content type='html'>We got word from our friends that this was a really good &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.larsandtherealgirl-themovie.com/&quot;&gt;movie&lt;/a&gt;. And I&#39;ve wanted to watch it but never felt like I was in the right mood to rent it. K and I rented it finally and we were not disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Gosling really spreads his wings in the off center roles that he takes. This one and Half Nelson come to mind first. I think he may be the next great actor of his generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The premise of this movie is that his character purchases an anatomically correct female doll, Bianca, as a companion. Now you may be thinking, &#39;whoa, I don&#39;t want to have to go to the adult video store to pick this up&#39;. No, it is nothing like that, so let all those preconceived notions go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without giving too much away, Lars is coping with an inability to interact that stems from issues in his childhood. The doll is his outlet to interact. But this movie is really about the role his family and town play in helping Lars to reassimilate into society on some level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should not miss this one, but you may require a Kleenex or two. K was a little weepy and I think I may have had dust get in my eye one time.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/6933756916557707608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/6933756916557707608?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/6933756916557707608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/6933756916557707608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/06/lars-and-real-girl.html' title='Lars and the Real Girl'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-1723950592329175805</id><published>2008-05-30T06:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T06:55:16.951-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LOST"/><title type='text'>LOST - Season Finale</title><content type='html'>Quite the teaser going in to next season(waiting a whole 7 months):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locke, or Jeremey Bentham, is in the coffin. I thought for sure it was Ben until he came in the door behind Jack. So how did he get there, off the island, and how is Jack going to get him back(&#39;you ALL have to go back to get back&#39;)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawyer&#39;s selfish exterior is all but gone, jumping out of the chopper to save everyone else. Did he ask Kate to do something for his daughter in his whisper? And we got another classic when he called Lepedus Kenny Rogers. It had me rolling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun watched from the helicopter as her husband was made into shark meat when the ship blew up. Yes, I think he&#39;s really dead. Michael, on the other hand, as we&#39;ve seen has been unable to die. So I think he&#39;s still around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayid takes Hurley out of the institution. Is it to help get them ALL back to the island?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to see Ben &#39;move&#39; the island and now have seen him before he ends up in Tunisia with the winter parka and cut on his arm. I still have a feeling he&#39;s one of the good guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&#39;s a whole lot more but that&#39;s all I can remember right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! How about that commercial towards the end of the episode for &lt;a href=&quot;http://octagonglobalrecruiting.com/&quot;&gt;Octagon Recruiting&lt;/a&gt;? Could that be our off-season teaser.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/1723950592329175805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/1723950592329175805?isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/1723950592329175805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/1723950592329175805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/lost-season-finale.html' title='LOST - Season Finale'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-8189583753196458036</id><published>2008-05-29T07:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T07:12:51.281-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gas prices"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="survival"/><title type='text'>Where Are We Headed?</title><content type='html'>The never ending increase in fuel prices has got me playing out all types of doomsday scenarios in my head. The local Sunday paper even had an &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.tulsaworld.com/news/article.aspx?articleID=20080525_13_A12_Smaesa311634&quot;&gt;article &lt;/a&gt;about people that have “headed for the hills”; that is they’re living off the land, stockpiling firewood &amp;amp; drinking water, growing their own food, the whole nine yards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what? I don’t think there’s anything remotely crazy about it. Or maybe I’m crazy for thinking they’re not crazy? I can’t decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main point of this is that there is a peak of global oil production, and after that peak is hit (some think it has already happened) the world’s oil supply will begin to decline with demand continuing to go up. U.S. dependence on foreign oil could set us up for this quicker than others. Too bad the tree hugging liberals won’t give up the Alaskan outback for drilling. Did you know that by drilling in the Atlantic Ocean, Brazil will become the world’s 3rd largest crude oil producer? No country is faced with the regulations that the U.S. is and it is putting us in a terrible bind. One day the liberals will regret this but it will more than likely be way too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s what my gut tells me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• We have hit that peak&lt;br /&gt;• A liberal Congress will never pass legislation to open up areas, rich in oil, to drill, which would decrease our dependence on foreign supplies&lt;br /&gt;• It will be economically impossible to drive to work. My guess is that we are headed to $7/gallon for gasoline. Ethanol is not our savior; in a way it may limit our farming areas for produce&lt;br /&gt;• Due to extremely high fuel prices our food prices will jump through the roof (hell, milk is already almost $4/gallon)&lt;br /&gt;• Home heating will have to be limited due to high fuel costs&lt;br /&gt;• Suburbia will no longer be the golden chalice that so many think it is&lt;br /&gt;• Rail systems and other forms of mass transit will be imperative to a city’s survival as people will not be able to afford to drive to work&lt;br /&gt;• Our country could be in total chaos for those who were caught with there pants down&lt;br /&gt;• Solar and wind power will be gold(I wish I could afford to retrofit my house with solar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s what makes these ‘survivalist’ seem, not so ‘on the fringe’ to me. They’ve taken steps to prepare for the worst without joining the ranks of a &lt;a href=&quot;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/e1/199982.3.png&quot;&gt;Hale Bopp cult&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I have no educated basis for this. I’m not an elitist ‘better than you’ lefty. I’m a Biological Science major for heaven’s sake. But I believe we are in for some very hard times as a society; and there may be no way to avoid them. But I will do what I can to best prepare my house of five for the worst.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/8189583753196458036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/8189583753196458036?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/8189583753196458036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/8189583753196458036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/where-are-we-headed.html' title='Where Are We Headed?'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-6784026457071774783</id><published>2008-05-28T08:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T08:34:11.553-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Books"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Stephen King"/><title type='text'>Lisey&#39;s Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;I finally finished Lisey’s Story, by Stephen King. So I’m going to attempt to give you a review without spilling too many beans.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office&quot; /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;My reading of Stephen King novels goes all the way back to high school. Of course at that time it was more for the gore factor than anything else; and his books seemed to keep me captivated more than others. It wasn’t until I started reading others, like Dean Koontz, that I realized ‘hey now there’s some story telling’.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;While I’ve read my share of good books by Stephen King (think of The Shining, The Stand, It), I’ve also forced myself through some clunkers (Tommyknockers was terrible, Insomnia took me forever to finish).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;Lisey’s Story fits somewhere in between; at times it feels like his best work (Lisey thinking back to when she realizes that her husband is ‘different’). There’s a lot of history to this husband and the coping mechanisms he has ‘created’ to deal with an abusive father. King does a great job of weaving this story throughout time and conveying the love between the deceased husband and his grieving wife. However some things were just so hard to overcome; for example the words that Lisey and her husband use are just plain ridiculous. If this is the way they talked they would be hard pressed to find any friends (and maybe that’s Kings point? These two had no one but themselves); ‘smucking’ is used liberally as their substitute for the ever present ‘F’ bomb. But why use that as a replacement when ‘f’ is used in the same sentence by the same character? And ‘Boo Ya Moon’? Nice. Now I feel like I’m stuck in a WWF title match, “Can you smell what the Rock is cooking? BOO YA MOON!” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;Some of his books reach there climax a little too early and leave you left to wander through the last few chapters but Lisey’s Story does a good job of keeping you engaged until the very end.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;I’d give it a 2.5 out of 5.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/6784026457071774783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/6784026457071774783?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/6784026457071774783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/6784026457071774783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/liseys-story.html' title='Lisey&#39;s Story'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-8737467143331962816</id><published>2008-05-24T07:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T07:28:27.217-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work"/><title type='text'>I thought Saturdays were part of the &#39;weekend&#39;</title><content type='html'>It is; unless you work where I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, Memorial Day weekend is like Christmas Eve &amp;amp; Day for me. I love racing, particularly open wheel racing. The kind where there are no fenders on the cars. The kind that when a mistake is made, it is exaggerated beyond that of a stock car. It is INDY 500 weekend. And to add a little more sugar to that cake, it is also the weekend for the Grand Prix of Monaco(it contains even MORE uppity folks than Indy cars).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I just painted a mural, so to speak, and someone came and pissed all over it. That someone is work. And if you didn&#39;t know, work sucks. It sucks better than our high falootin&#39; Dyson vacuum cleaner that sucks up more dirt than K and I knew we had. That&#39;s some serious sucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday we were asked if we could come in 8-12 on Saturday. We&#39;re viewed as the &#39;bottleneck&#39; in my department. Truth is the bottleneck is upstream from us but I think it&#39;s become, &#39;if they&#39;re coming in, we have to come in&#39; type of thinking. And I know it&#39;s not my manager&#39;s fault. He&#39;s constantly being kicked in the nuts by the ceo(I purposely kept that in lower case letters).  And my rebellion in this? To say &#39;yes I can come in but I&#39;ve got my kids-ALL 3 OF THEM. Yep, K went to Waco to get her hair done; it&#39;s imperative that you have to take a flight to get a good dye job. Don&#39;t ask. Turns out they asked who agreed to come in because they&#39;re name went on a list going to the ceo. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I&#39;ve got kids 1, 2, and 3 today. And I keep reminding them I&#39;m bringing them all in. I almost think they don&#39;t believe me. They&#39;ll be surprised when I show up with a 4 year old in tow scribbling &#39;fart&#39; on the white boards(I should teach him that today). More as a statement I want them to see what they do to someone when they rule with the iron fist. You&#39;re not only getting me but you&#39;re getting all of us, because that&#39;s the position you put me in. Fuck it. I&#39;ll let the kids go wild and they&#39;ll end up telling me to take them home. Good.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/8737467143331962816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/8737467143331962816?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/8737467143331962816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/8737467143331962816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-thought-saturdays-were-part-of.html' title='I thought Saturdays were part of the &#39;weekend&#39;'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-3796377170196511220</id><published>2008-05-22T06:36:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:57:10.683-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Radiohead"/><title type='text'>Radiohead Photos - Dallas, TX 5-18-08</title><content type='html'>I&#39;ve finally recovered from the shock of going back to work after returning from Dallas. I still work with the same knuckleheads. On a positive note, my pictures from the concert turned out fairly well; considering we were in the second section of seats. The stage lighting came out well in these photos(it was absolutely incredible in person). 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alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203167911275855154&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWXf8gWBWt4PhemNDfTAXGE6Kp-Z_YK-fMmc-ZiKv9SoQREH9Y33K42-xnjrdxZqGYU8baZN547fX78e0NewsR_vCrA2xifTxzFkgdCG9wnYJYfaj3K2ln6I8gMiYnQDWbP0jnbpK-vmY/s1600-h/Picture+112.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWXf8gWBWt4PhemNDfTAXGE6Kp-Z_YK-fMmc-ZiKv9SoQREH9Y33K42-xnjrdxZqGYU8baZN547fX78e0NewsR_vCrA2xifTxzFkgdCG9wnYJYfaj3K2ln6I8gMiYnQDWbP0jnbpK-vmY/s320/Picture+112.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203167924160757058&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/3796377170196511220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/3796377170196511220?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/3796377170196511220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/3796377170196511220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/radiohead-photos-dallas-tx-5-18-08.html' title='Radiohead Photos - Dallas, TX 5-18-08'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUDi0jjvj8hCWLkS8ySomMXwjrnJCbcUz4m-I_NBjTwfXmF2vwn4iSWHbG1webgyGV6LgRo2vnlLKCj4z9jbNn2iqYCNqQZAloVE2wCMwHqwDS0ORIzi1r7Kp-cnFByyIjaM4DJ_0DA3I/s72-c/Picture+082.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-1630043433505775997</id><published>2008-05-21T10:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T10:13:17.066-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Indy 500"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="IRL"/><title type='text'>Open Wheel Wednesday</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s official. The &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.indycar.com/news/2008/indy/2008_ics_indy_starting_grid.pdf&quot;&gt;starting lineup &lt;/a&gt;is in and we&#39;re ready for Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No real surprises on the front row with Dixon, Wheldon and Briscoe. I still think Dixon is the driver to beat. But of course, the Indy is ALL about the long haul; anything can happen.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/1630043433505775997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/1630043433505775997?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/1630043433505775997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/1630043433505775997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/open-wheel-wednesday_21.html' title='Open Wheel Wednesday'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-6268886548405309987</id><published>2008-05-20T11:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T11:49:37.034-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Radiohead"/><title type='text'>Radiohead - Dallas May 19, 2008</title><content type='html'>This post has taken a while. Got back yesterday from Dallas, tired &amp;amp; barely able to keep my eyes open. Here is the set list for the show. Probably one of the best concerts I&#39;ve ever seen. Radiohead did not disappoint. Amazing light show. Pictures to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead :: Dallas TX :: May 19, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. All I Need&lt;br /&gt;02. There There&lt;br /&gt;03. 15 Step&lt;br /&gt;04. Bangers and Mash&lt;br /&gt;05. Nude&lt;br /&gt;06. Pyramid Song&lt;br /&gt;07. Weird Fishes/Arpeggi&lt;br /&gt;08. The National Anthem&lt;br /&gt;09. Dollars and Cents&lt;br /&gt;10. Faust Arp&lt;br /&gt;11. Videotape&lt;br /&gt;12. A Wolf At The Door&lt;br /&gt;13. Optimistic&lt;br /&gt;14. Reckoner&lt;br /&gt;15. Everything In Its Right Place&lt;br /&gt;16. Idioteque&lt;br /&gt;17. Bodysnatchers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;encore 1:&lt;br /&gt;18. Fake Plastic Trees&lt;br /&gt;19. Jigsaw Falling Into Place&lt;br /&gt;20. House of Cards&lt;br /&gt;21. Exit Music (For A Film)&lt;br /&gt;22. The Bends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;encore 2:&lt;br /&gt;23. You and Whose Army?&lt;br /&gt;24. Paranoid Android</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/6268886548405309987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/6268886548405309987?isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/6268886548405309987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/6268886548405309987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/radiohead-dallas-may-19-2008.html' title='Radiohead - Dallas May 19, 2008'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-4701584446823822424</id><published>2008-05-17T07:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:57:10.834-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And So It Begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT5G3f_5jUYPTOw177vr8dWjLrnO59uUEt_q4ptl_Mv0HzG4X65O7Iz8Ynbo5Hd75eYHWBcnLgMJdrsFxDrSVo1J13Z3d_c5KETUbxxpAHe2sDCJnSKxTjE_5baU970aClosES_SpBrIs/s1600-h/RH.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT5G3f_5jUYPTOw177vr8dWjLrnO59uUEt_q4ptl_Mv0HzG4X65O7Iz8Ynbo5Hd75eYHWBcnLgMJdrsFxDrSVo1J13Z3d_c5KETUbxxpAHe2sDCJnSKxTjE_5baU970aClosES_SpBrIs/s320/RH.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201338010710884690&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The trek to Dallas to see Radiohead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/4701584446823822424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/4701584446823822424?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/4701584446823822424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/4701584446823822424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-so-it-begins.html' title='And So It Begins...'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT5G3f_5jUYPTOw177vr8dWjLrnO59uUEt_q4ptl_Mv0HzG4X65O7Iz8Ynbo5Hd75eYHWBcnLgMJdrsFxDrSVo1J13Z3d_c5KETUbxxpAHe2sDCJnSKxTjE_5baU970aClosES_SpBrIs/s72-c/RH.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-12497622784364647</id><published>2008-05-16T08:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T08:16:35.690-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work"/><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>First thing I said at work today, &quot;Well, here goes another 8 hours of my life I&#39;ll never get back&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To which I received a round of laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you and good night.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/12497622784364647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/12497622784364647?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/12497622784364647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/12497622784364647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-472284795465754566</id><published>2008-05-16T07:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T07:15:23.265-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LOST"/><title type='text'>LOST - There&#39;s No Place Like Home Pt. 1</title><content type='html'>Man oh man. These episodes just keep getting better and better.  Last night we got to see the Oceanic 6 return to humanity as we know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben contacted someone by mirror at the Orchid Station. I think it was the Others; telling them to get Kate &amp;amp; Sawyer. You see, I STILL think Ben &amp;amp; the Others are good. I&#39;m not convinced that their methods are that &#39;good&#39; but we&#39;ll see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack is told that Claire is his sister through her mom, at his dad&#39;s memorial service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawyer had a great line in the jungle, &quot;Wait up Genghis!&quot; He gets me every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;re starting to see some interesting theories cropping up in the past couple of weeks. Here&#39;s a &lt;a href=&quot;http://stellaandthomas.blogspot.com/2008/05/theres-no-place-like-home.html&quot;&gt;goodie &lt;/a&gt;about the very first episode, Pilot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Keamy is wearing a detonator on his arm and it will detonate all the explosives on the freighter, killing Jin, Desmond and other deckhands. Not a good feeling about their fate.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/472284795465754566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/472284795465754566?isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/472284795465754566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/472284795465754566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/lost-theres-no-place-like-home-pt-1.html' title='LOST - There&#39;s No Place Like Home Pt. 1'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-7695119001059934887</id><published>2008-05-14T15:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T15:46:59.645-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="co workers"/><title type='text'>The Manatee Returns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/mr-manatee.html&quot;&gt;Mr Manatee&lt;/a&gt; is so big that he has TWO Skoal rings in ONE back pocket of his Wranglers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the hillbillies know what I’m talking about.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/7695119001059934887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/7695119001059934887?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/7695119001059934887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/7695119001059934887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/manatee-returns.html' title='The Manatee Returns'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-6321961877221899128</id><published>2008-05-14T06:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T06:41:34.392-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Danny Sullivan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Indy 500"/><title type='text'>Open Wheel Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;One of my all time favorite Indy 500 moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;425&quot; 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style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;A week of vacation by a co-worker can do wonders for you. It’s practically your own vacation without using your PTO(paid time off).&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office&quot; /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/0/06/Droopy_Dog.png&quot;&gt;Senior Droopy&lt;/a&gt;, as I call him, is a curmudgeon that has become the biggest pain in my arse. For one he likes to be &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal&quot;&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; keeper of information; the employee that knows a way to do something in Excel or has a formula put together to make your job easier but doesn’t divulge that information for the betterment of the team. That, in itself, would not send me over the edge but add to it the contrarian attitude that Droopy puts out on a daily basis and you get a feel for my frustration. He also feels he has to ‘check up on me’, see how I’m ‘coming along’. Never mind that I’ve been in the group now for 6 months and unofficially a ‘senior’ based on the projects that I am given each week.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;Or maybe it’s the fact that, when I was talking to the Hobbit, Droopy came up and interjected a completely unrelated issue for five minutes; and as he walked off, ripped a big fart. Hey, I can rip it with the best of them, but coming from Droopy it was damn near an HR incident. The stranger thing is, I don’t think he knew that he beefed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;Yesterday, unfortunately for us (me) his week of vacation ended and he was back to work. After half the day, he walks up to my desk, “You haven’t said one word to me all day. You must not like me”. To which I replied, “I said good morning”. Maybe it was the tobacco drool he had in the corner of his mouth that kept me from socking him one with my Jack Johnsons.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;Then he had a maniacal laugh and walked back to his desk to hoard his useless information.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/494681773691191221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/494681773691191221?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/494681773691191221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/494681773691191221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-to-reality.html' title='Welcome to Suckville, USA'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-2000617813482282059</id><published>2008-05-12T08:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T08:33:49.476-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><title type='text'>Monday Morning Musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol style=&quot;MARGIN-TOP: 0in&quot; type=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;Children #1, 2 &amp;amp; 3 can make some pretty good home-made Mother’s Day cards.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office&quot; /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;Children #1, 2, &amp;amp; 3 can drive me absolutely bonkers as I drive them to Petsmart and Target.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;As a result of #2, TGIFridays’ Margarita &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal&quot;&gt;Lite&lt;/i&gt; mix does NOT taste like normal margarita mix. It tastes like a diet margarita. Talk about a buzz-kill (literally &amp;amp; figuratively). I inadvertently picked it up. K, at least, got a normal Bloody Mary.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;K can make a mean Mother’s Day dinner. No I did not make her dinner; she made dinner for her Mom and I was a guest. Don’t bother helping her when she’s in the kitchen; it’s better for everybody that way.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;My pick to win the INDY 500 this year, Scott Dixon, won the pole on Saturday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;Clematis in &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags&quot; /&gt;&lt;st1:state st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Oklahoma&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; grows like a weed. Ours have grown up to 7 foot tall already.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;It’s amazing the difference getting rid of a 5 pound &lt;st1:state st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Chihuahua&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; can make on your floor plan. No more gates or closed doors. It feels like an open floor plan. The defiant indoor peeing dog is gone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;Work still sucks.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;We’ve watched too many shows about renovating(outdoors and indoors); one of these days we’ll have to make good on our plans.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;&quot;&gt;Six days until Radiohead…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/2000617813482282059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/2000617813482282059?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/2000617813482282059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/2000617813482282059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/monday-morning-musings_12.html' title='Monday Morning Musings'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5565779592757630814.post-6545410144239553958</id><published>2008-05-09T06:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T07:20:37.642-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LOST"/><title type='text'>LOST - Cabin Fever</title><content type='html'>Last nights episode went uninterrupted by weather, FINALLY! And what a great episode it was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Richard Alpert shows up after Locke is born; and again when he is 6 years old. But leaves in disgust after he presents John with a test of sorts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Abbadon &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;inspires&lt;/span&gt; Locke, by suggestion(again showing Locke can be duped), to go on the walkabout in Australia thus sealing his fate aboard the Oceanic flight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John, Ben &amp;amp; Hurley find the cabin and only John will enter meeting, not Jacob, but Christian and Claire.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;There&#39;s more but these were the highlights of a fantastic episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think now more than last year that time travel is the main theme of the show and experiment the Dharma Initiative.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did Claire die in the house explosion and now shows up with Christian? She seemed very content; possibly aware of her fate and that of Aarons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More evidence of the time travel is Richard&#39;s appearance throughout. He never changes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is Abbadon collecting souls like the demon(worst of the worst) in Revelations? My K last night said, &#39;all the Christians, like us, that are watching this will end up finding out this is all about Satan.&#39; To which I replied, &#39;I don&#39;t think so, but God would prevail if that&#39;s the case&#39; She thinks it&#39;s a &#39;Bermuda Triangle&#39; by the way. I do think that you can draw a ton of Biblical references throughout the show and I don&#39;t think they should be overlooked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Widmore&#39;s mercenaries tried to kill Michael and of course he cannot be killed. Is it all because of where he is in time?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What&#39;s the device that was strapped to his arm?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is Richard Locke&#39;s true father? Disgusted that he picked the wrong items and that he was not &quot;ready&quot;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To save the island Locke is told to........MOVE IT. Is this through a mechanical mechanism or through time?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I cannot wait for more episodes like last nights.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/feeds/6545410144239553958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5565779592757630814/6545410144239553958?isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/6545410144239553958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5565779592757630814/posts/default/6545410144239553958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fully-completely.blogspot.com/2008/05/lost-cabin-fever.html' title='LOST - Cabin Fever'/><author><name>fullycompletely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042536525898626778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9joRNxuzKCDSpryMZffsj_JuVhQfzzbrshm6xkeKX1afFqmlPX9OIxjtIFIwchAfg0qY37TonNDrfYtvvhEMWj-2yoJBX67cWF9O8-4vGGHbbfj40dDEGDpXbFzPBkQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>