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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uFTawEEIlZBNP-Zo6rgpsFIIaG4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uFTawEEIlZBNP-Zo6rgpsFIIaG4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Jstpierre/~4/D43KshUmpWk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/feeds/3948239076270617860/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18662204&amp;postID=3948239076270617860" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/3948239076270617860?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/3948239076270617860?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Jstpierre/~3/D43KshUmpWk/hard.html" title="Hard" /><author><name>Jason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/2009/01/hard.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIMQ388cSp7ImA9WxVSGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18662204.post-7645298563381998888</id><published>2009-01-13T19:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:26:22.179-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-13T19:26:22.179-08:00</app:edited><title>Lonely Hearts Road</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stjoe/3195803424/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3518/3195803424_64b3731b3f_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stjoe/3195803424/"&gt;Lonely Hearts Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/stjoe/"&gt;stjoe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;January has been black and white month.  It wasn't quite the 1st when I decided that, but I haven't taken my camera out of BW mode since I made the decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably a good time of year to do it.  Everything around me is brown and dead, disgusting and unappealing, and it just feels right.  Of course the beautiful white snow covers everything, but it's white also, so what's the point in the colour?  Now that the snow is melting the slush has taken over, and that beautiful white snow has turned to brown mush.  It's dreadful to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been very disappointed with my pictures lately.  I've voiced this to my cousin Jer... although I've tried to hold back a little.  It seems my composure (yes, that's a new term I'm bringing to the world...  composition and exposure) just isn't there.  Or I'm just unhappy with it.  Or maybe it does suck.  I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it should be interesting to switch back to colour after the month is over.  It will be interesting to see if there's any difference in technique that I've grown in the month.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18662204-7645298563381998888?l=jstpierre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Sj5przM61UEpS2UICNms7XUXI_Q/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Sj5przM61UEpS2UICNms7XUXI_Q/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Jstpierre/~4/1ZHh5h5RUP4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/feeds/4429023950379637162/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18662204&amp;postID=4429023950379637162" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/4429023950379637162?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/4429023950379637162?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Jstpierre/~3/1ZHh5h5RUP4/once-again.html" title="Once Again" /><author><name>Jason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/2009/01/once-again.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8MRX8_fip7ImA9WxVSEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18662204.post-5867110201396547424</id><published>2009-01-04T11:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T11:21:24.146-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-04T11:21:24.146-08:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">I remember hiking in Okanagan Mountain Park with my cousin, Jeremy, a whole bunch of years ago.  He had this camera... it must have been film.  No, wait, it could have been digital, but I doubt it.  Anyway, Jer and I went on a couple of hikes in the park.  It's a beautiful walk if it's not oven-hot out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back from where we had decided to stop as the end point, Jer pulled out this camera, before people were camera crazy (on phones, small enough to be in your back pocket, etc), and started taking pictures of tree bark.  I couldn't understand why he was doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3155/2509162256_25c547f0b9_m_d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3155/2509162256_25c547f0b9_m_d.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I had to ask, and he said that the patterns were really cool.  I took another look at the tree, and yeah, sure they were neat, but neat enough to take a half a dozen pictures of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting to me that only years later I would come to appreciate what he was doing and why he found it interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18662204-5867110201396547424?l=jstpierre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This could be painful (I haven't cleaned out my iPod in a while and tend to just add crap and compilations to see what they're like).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What does next year have in store for you? A: Join the Army (Live) (Suicidal Tendencies) That's not a good start.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What does your love life look like next year? A: Invisible Kid (Metallica)  Apparently non-existant?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What do you say when life gets hard? A: Come As You Are (Nirvana)  I guess that makes sense.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Song that reminds you of good times? A: Bulls on Parade (Rage Against the Machine)  Most definitely!  Living in Vancouver, hanging out with Mel, Andy, Jeff, Chris, and screaming these lyrics at the top of our lungs.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What do you think when you get up in the morning? A: Quart is in Session (NOFX)  Is life like an impending judgement (Nothin' seems much fun anymore to me)?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What song will you dance to at your wedding? A: Jeff Wears Birkenstocks (NOFX)  I have a lot of NOFX on here...  I have a feeling we're not done.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Song that reminds you of your first kiss? A: Boring (Blink 182) It could be close.  I was listening to Blink 182 shortly after Karen and I met.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your favorite saying? A: Swallowed (Bush)  Errrrrr...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Favorite place? A: Rape Me (Nirvana)  That doesn't even make sense.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Most Missed Memory? A: Satan (Lodger)  This is one album I never really listened to.  It's pretty good, though.  Think I'll give it another shot.  Satan is my missed memory?  Sure, why not?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What song describes your best friend? A: Pledge Your Allegiance (Suicidal Tendencies)  Apparently I require a lot out of a best friend.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What song describes your ex? A: 3-Minute Rule (Beastie Boys)  HAHA!  I don't even know how to take that.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Where would you go on a first date? A: Adelleda (Alexis on Fire)  Is that a real place?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Drug of choice? A: Rogues (Incubus)  I disliked "Light Grenades" a whole bunch and need to take this off, but not until I'm done snorting my Rogues.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What song describes you? A: Screwdriver (The White Stripes)  Philips or Robertson?  I dunno.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is the thing you like doing most? A: Freedom (Rage Against the Machine)  Maybe that means 'nothing' - I truly enjoy that.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. The song that best describes the president? A: Stay Together for the Kids (Blink 182) President or Prime Minister?  Because if it's President then maybe this means everyone's trying not to lose their mind when they have to hear the stupidity that is their president.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Where will you be in 10 years? A: Reptile (Nine Inch Nails)  The seedy underbelly of humanity?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Your love life right now? A: Friday Night (Lily Allen)  Does that imply once a week?  Ha!  I'm married.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is your state of mind like at the moment? A: Triple Trouble (Beastie Boys)  That can't be good either.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. How will you die? A: Fuck Tha Police (N.W.A.)  No, seriously, that was what came up when I hit next...  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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c0NEXvbFYS6NDYKpkG-R_NLFl8g/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c0NEXvbFYS6NDYKpkG-R_NLFl8g/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Jstpierre/~4/3IWKXSab-nw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/feeds/8834910339895249421/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18662204&amp;postID=8834910339895249421" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/8834910339895249421?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/8834910339895249421?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Jstpierre/~3/3IWKXSab-nw/ie-and-firefox-that-battle-continues.html" title="IE and Firefox...  That Battle Continues" /><author><name>Jason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/2008/02/ie-and-firefox-that-battle-continues.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QBR345fyp7ImA9WxZREk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18662204.post-2619841677136070573</id><published>2008-02-05T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T09:09:16.027-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-05T09:09:16.027-08:00</app:edited><title>Lapse</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;After a brief 3+ month lapse, I thought maybe I'd finally update this thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had an extremely busy fall.  It is crazy how much work you have to do when you own your own business.  I finished work near the beginning of December, yet still didn't write anything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm guessing that spending every free moment on Drawball.com didn't help the creative writing process.  That's pretty much over now...  I'm just not feeling it.  Instead I've been taking a babillion pictures.  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stjoe"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt; has been updated more often, and I've turned &lt;a href="http://www.jasonstpierre.com/"&gt;jasonstpierre.com&lt;/a&gt; into a photoblog.  I wanted to put my favourites up there, just to have a place where others, as well as myself, could view the better ones of the babillion.  When I was getting my theme in place and configuring everything, though, I didn't realize that there are very few that I absolutely love.  I suppose everyone is their own worst critic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Highlights of the last 3 months and a bit?  Not really.  :P  That's silly.  There must've been something.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; - good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time off&lt;/span&gt; - meh...  bored (the fact that I'm not making any money is driving me nuts for the first time in my life).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karen and Kai and Evan&lt;/span&gt; - good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lack of golf&lt;/span&gt; - bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Plasma TV&lt;/span&gt; - good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't think of anything.  Isn't that sad?  Pathetic, almost.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18662204-2619841677136070573?l=jstpierre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lpxFKMsz8z6JuV1paISXXckV3pc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lpxFKMsz8z6JuV1paISXXckV3pc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Jstpierre/~4/jt6pxlYza0Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/feeds/2619841677136070573/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18662204&amp;postID=2619841677136070573" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/2619841677136070573?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/2619841677136070573?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Jstpierre/~3/jt6pxlYza0Y/lapse.html" title="Lapse" /><author><name>Jason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/2008/02/lapse.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4BRXY8eip7ImA9WB5bE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18662204.post-2400729360860926206</id><published>2007-08-28T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T07:55:54.872-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-08-28T07:55:54.872-07:00</app:edited><title>Moved?</title><content type="html">I decided to have www.jasonstpierre.com go to it's own site instead of forward to this blog.  I don't know if I'll post there, or here, but I'll let you know when I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18662204-2400729360860926206?l=jstpierre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3AF6LpxPFDkkB8jzh24Hl6Az-rQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3AF6LpxPFDkkB8jzh24Hl6Az-rQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Jstpierre/~4/lhYNVoQSA2g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/feeds/2400729360860926206/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18662204&amp;postID=2400729360860926206" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/2400729360860926206?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/2400729360860926206?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Jstpierre/~3/lhYNVoQSA2g/moved.html" title="Moved?" /><author><name>Jason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/2007/08/moved.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YFRn4_cSp7ImA9WB5bEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18662204.post-4479512633120980381</id><published>2007-08-26T13:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T13:11:57.049-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-08-26T13:11:57.049-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Golf" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vacation" /><title>Predator Ridge 2007</title><content type="html">&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stjoe/1242827396/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1430/1242827396_890998ffb4.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stjoe/1242827396/"&gt;Predator Ridge 2007&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/stjoe/"&gt;stjoe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt; I took a lot of pictures at &lt;a href="http://www.predatorridge.com"&gt;Predator&lt;/a&gt;.  I won't bore you with them, if you want you can &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stjoe/"&gt;go to my Flickr&lt;/a&gt; and check them out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say that Predator is absolutely the hardest golf course I have played, and probably ever will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year I think we're going to go somewhere in the Eastern Kootneys and try something different.  2 nights and 2 games, also, was not enough, so we'll have to go for a little longer next time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18662204-4479512633120980381?l=jstpierre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ajB-u73XSmBjrspzJZUcGnLh5t8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ajB-u73XSmBjrspzJZUcGnLh5t8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Jstpierre/~4/4FmNCKaItPI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/feeds/4479512633120980381/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18662204&amp;postID=4479512633120980381" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/4479512633120980381?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/4479512633120980381?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Jstpierre/~3/4FmNCKaItPI/predator-ridge-2007.html" title="Predator Ridge 2007" /><author><name>Jason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1430/1242827396_890998ffb4_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/2007/08/predator-ridge-2007.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cNR3k9cCp7ImA9WB5bEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18662204.post-7119101424642587965</id><published>2007-08-26T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T10:58:16.768-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-08-26T10:58:16.768-07:00</app:edited><title>New Music</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Recommending music is even harder than recommending food.  At least with food you can like it a little, or even tolerate it, but with music it seems that when someone recommends something, I either hate it or love it.  There's no happy medium.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was talking with Dean yesterday about new music.  Where is the *good* new music?  His conclusion?  There is none.  It's all crap.  I have to admit that the only new-ish band that I've been able to tolerate is Fallout Boy.  I don't like to admit it, but it's about the only thing I can listen to that's been released in the last while.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So even though it's stupid to ask, I must anyway...  Know of any good new music that I might like?  It's gotta be fast, hard, loud, and all of that other stuff.  Something like NOFX, System of a Down, Suicidal Tendencies, old Metallica and Megadeth, or even Anthrax.  The only thing that came close was Chevelle, but that was just too Top 40 for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or it's gotta be something like Lily Allen's album, which I listened to over and over again and thought was brilliant.  Jer's recommendation of the new Tegan &amp; Sara was good, but that album sucks.  I wish they wouldn't have tried to make another So Jealous.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What a difficult question to ask.  Am I just stuck in the late 80's Metal scene?  No, because even the Rap that I listen to from this year sucks.  Rap music was so much better even 5 years ago.  Where did Eminem go?  TuPac (wasn't ever a big fan, but he was good)?  Biggie?  Mase (His last album sucked)? &amp;lt;sigh&amp;gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18662204-7119101424642587965?l=jstpierre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eOsQ-y0danL6yuRE0wpjlz6wTAE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eOsQ-y0danL6yuRE0wpjlz6wTAE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Jstpierre/~4/cOTKuDSQ2c4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/feeds/7119101424642587965/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18662204&amp;postID=7119101424642587965" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/7119101424642587965?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/7119101424642587965?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Jstpierre/~3/cOTKuDSQ2c4/new-music.html" title="New Music" /><author><name>Jason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-music.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMGR3s-eCp7ImA9WB5bEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18662204.post-8086359583262501837</id><published>2007-08-25T21:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T21:27:06.550-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-08-25T21:27:06.550-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cameras" /><title>New Camera?</title><content type="html">If anybody can spare an extra $5,000 or so, I'd love to try this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nikon.ca/en/Product.aspx?m=17009"&gt;http://www.nikon.ca/en/Product.aspx?m=17009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18662204-8086359583262501837?l=jstpierre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/y3Nzr3W96SgQLRwxw9cj9On6h7A/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/y3Nzr3W96SgQLRwxw9cj9On6h7A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Jstpierre/~4/gbtErIgFvAQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/feeds/8086359583262501837/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18662204&amp;postID=8086359583262501837" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/8086359583262501837?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18662204/posts/default/8086359583262501837?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Jstpierre/~3/gbtErIgFvAQ/new-camera.html" title="New Camera?" /><author><name>Jason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jstpierre.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-camera.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YERn8-cCp7ImA9WB5bEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18662204.post-5952542812426034604</id><published>2007-08-25T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T20:31:47.158-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-08-25T20:31:47.158-07:00</app:edited><title>AF-S DX 18-135mm f/3.5-5.6 G IF-ED</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I bought another lens today.  The Nikkor 18-135mm.  The kit 18-55 is okay (not really), and the 55-200 that I bought a while back is great.  The only problem is that I have to carry both around, even at work, to get the shots I want.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The kit lens is fairly wide but has no zoom to speak of, and the 200 has a good zoom, but doesn't get those wide shots I need.  So, I had to get something that went wide but could still zoom.  I think the lens I want would be a 30 to 600.  Do they make that lens?  ;)  Probably not.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is what I had to settle for:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rHCKLsHTYWQ/RtDz8sjU69I/AAAAAAAAAng/AYFkKMqon78/s1600-h/nikonafs18-135-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rHCKLsHTYWQ/RtDz8sjU69I/AAAAAAAAAng/AYFkKMqon78/s400/nikonafs18-135-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102846601887804370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18662204-5952542812426034604?l=jstpierre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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