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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMFSHY4eip7ImA9WhRRFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177897074414514171</id><updated>2011-11-27T20:06:59.832-05:00</updated><title>Noncontagious Release</title><subtitle type="html">Archery blog covering form, equipment, tips and techniques.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://noncontagiousrelease.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://noncontagiousrelease.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Twenty-Six</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127338629694966750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1chNXTtC19g/TiELtOea-3I/AAAAAAAAACU/lOXn3j8wICA/s220/IMG00056-20110715-1813.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/NoncontagiousRelease" /><feedburner:info uri="noncontagiousrelease" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cNRnk9eCp7ImA9WhdTF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177897074414514171.post-1802214993499864297</id><published>2011-07-16T00:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T00:04:57.760-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-16T00:04:57.760-04:00</app:edited><title>New Direction</title><content type="html">Today, I shot the qualifying round for my first indoor archery league. Now, I have the direction this blog will follow: my re-introduction to archery. I'll share my adventures, some of my past experiences, as well as providing commonsense tips and techniques that will help archers. I may also talk about some of the myths that surround target archery. Additionally, I'll share the equipment I use (and why) and provide some critiques of products and businesses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/177897074414514171-1802214993499864297?l=noncontagiousrelease.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wlJfuyVZlWMWDbQigvJE7a1R7Cg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wlJfuyVZlWMWDbQigvJE7a1R7Cg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NoncontagiousRelease/~4/2_sXwEpU3fE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177897074414514171/posts/default/1802214993499864297?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177897074414514171/posts/default/1802214993499864297?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NoncontagiousRelease/~3/2_sXwEpU3fE/new-direction.html" title="New Direction" /><author><name>Twenty-Six</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127338629694966750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1chNXTtC19g/TiELtOea-3I/AAAAAAAAACU/lOXn3j8wICA/s220/IMG00056-20110715-1813.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://noncontagiousrelease.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-direction.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cARXw5fip7ImA9Wx5WEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177897074414514171.post-8275566263955831004</id><published>2010-09-23T22:13:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T22:24:04.226-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-23T22:24:04.226-04:00</app:edited><title>Rocketships &amp; Tangerines: Brooke</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I've always been interested in the stories behind songs. Today, Brooke Buffington, from Rocketships &amp;amp; Tangerines, shares some of the stories behind her band's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anchors Aweigh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;BB: O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ne of my favorite things about writing music is that everyone gets something totally different from each song. No matter what I write the song about, it can be interpreted so many ways, and I love hearing about those different interpretations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;26: The song&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dear-Darla/dp/B003YB0X2C?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Dear Darla"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B003YB0X2C" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt; almost has a break-up vibe, but it truly seems as if the speaker is waking up to the realization of the limitations of a small town. What did you have in mind with this song&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B003YB0X2C" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;BB: A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ctually, I wrote "Dear Darla" to be a break-up song. I was just inspired by some friends' situations and decided to write a song about them. But, when we began working on our music video for "Dear Darla," the song took on a whole new meaning. We planned to have the video about a break-up between a girl (me) and a guy, but those plans and ideas gradually evolved. Brian brought on a whole new interpretation of the song when he suggested that, for the video, I break up with myself. As strange as it initially sounded, we decided to run with the idea. "Dear Darla" became something completely different for me. The break-up with myself is representational of the things in our lives that we need to let go of: addictions, insecurities, etc. Sometimes we need to "break-up" with ourselves, and it's really hard. We're comfortable where we're at. It's even bittersweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;26:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sellout/dp/B003YAYS4C?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Sellout"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B003YAYS4C" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt; seems to be about the vanity of celebrity (and the desire for it) from someone who is insecure inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;BB: Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ou hit the nail on the head with "Sellout." Brian's total inspiration for this song was seeing this happen to other artists and not wanting the same to happen to him, or us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;26:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hope/dp/B003YAYS60?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Hope"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B003YAYS60" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt; features an emotional vulnerability but the speaker holds on to hope. Awesome job singing, by the way. Hearing this song I keep thinking about how interested you are in To Write Love on Her Arms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;BB:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Hope" was actually one of the first songs I ever wrote. I wrote it about a friend who was struggling with depression and addictions. She couldn't seem to find a way out. As much as I tried to help, there was nothing in my power that could ever change her or the way she felt. It broke my heart. I wrote this song to let her know that she's not alone. I want to make it known to the world that there is hope beyond the suffering. And yes, I totally support To Write Love On Her Arms. I love what they're about and what they stand for. So many times, people who struggle with depression or cutting or addictions are so misunderstood. People don't understand and people don't know how to talk about it. The more we talk about it and the more we become aware, the better we'll be able to help those who are hurting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;26:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Summer/dp/B003YB2IEI?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Summer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B003YB2IEI" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt; is a powerful song that features a homecoming theme. What's the story behind this song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;BB:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Summer" is, essentially, a homecoming song. The season of summer is symbolic of that long-awaited time together, or that time of "coming home." I wrote this song at a time when my sister and her baby were staying at our house while her husband (who's in the Air Force) was deployed for four months. I think that's the perfect example of feeling total distance and then experiencing a complete homecoming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;26:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Oh-Captain-My/dp/B003YB2IIE?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Oh Captain, My Captain"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B003YB2IIE" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;: When I first read this title, I thought about Whitman's poem of the same name. &amp;nbsp;After listening to the song, it seems like the real allusion is to the Gospel stories &amp;nbsp;when Jesus calms the storms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;BB: Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;es, Whitman! Oh, and I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Dead Poets Society&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;such a good movie--one of my all time favorites. I wish I had actually titled the song before I ever wrote it. But, alas, I did not. The title came after the lyrics, so there are no allusions of the poem...at least not on purpose. The intent of "Oh Captain, My Captain" was to just write a song about how Christ is always there as an anchor in desperate times. I mean, that's what captains do, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;26:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rocketships-Tangerines/dp/B003YAV55W?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Rocketships &amp;amp; Tangerines"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=noncontagi-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B003YAV55W" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt; begins with a set of sweet and funny similes. Then, when the song hits the chorus, it speaks about the depth of love extending beyond death.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In my mind, I picture Brian writing this as a love letter to you. How did this song come about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;BB: W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ell, this is definitely the oldest of all of our songs as a band. Brian wrote "Rocketships &amp;amp; Tangerines" when we were dating (back when I was still in high school).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Rocketships &amp;amp; Tangerines' &amp;nbsp;CD Release Bash is Friday, September 24th at The Loft (101 North Patterson Street, Valdosta, Georgia) from 7pm to 11pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;Rocketships &amp;amp; Tangerines can be booked to play church youth/college group functions, coffeeshops, house parties, amphitheaters, and stadiums.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Their CD Release Bash is Friday, September 24th at The Loft (101 North Patterson Street, Valdosta, Georgia) from 7pm to 11pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;26: Brian, where did you record this debut album?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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BB: &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;We recorded it with good friend and musician Sean Crawford, in &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Valdosta&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. It took a period of over four months to finish the six tracks. We drove up from Jasper every chance we could get. Sean's vocals can be heard on “Summer,” the fourth track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;26: Did you have a concept or theme in mind while you and Brooke were recording&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anchors Aweigh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;BB: &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;As far as a concept, we initially thought that "Oh Captain, My Captain," the fifth track, was going to be the first single off the album. Therefore, we went ahead and named the album "Anchors Aweigh," giving it a nautical feel. But after recording all six&amp;nbsp;tracks, we agreed that "Dear Darla" had more potential as a hit and we went with it as our first single. And that's why we made a music video for the song (which turned out to be awesome). We also named the album "Anchors Aweigh" because it was Brooke's first music endeavor. Sort of like her "setting sail" in the music world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;26: Brian, you and Brooke met in an interesting way. Didn’t you ask for her number at the Zaxby's drive-in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;BB: &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Not exactly. You see, I liked chicken. One night while doing my usual drive-through run at Zaxby's in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Douglas&lt;/st1:place&gt; (Zaxby's Club Sandwich to be exact), I met Brooke working the drive-through window. Surprised, she asked for my number (no girl had ever asked for my number, I thought it was my leopard skin seat covers that wooed her). Then, she never called me. So, I kept coming back for more chicken. Sometimes, I would even dine in to see her. Eventually we went to her ATCO Homecoming dance and she confessed that her initial drive-through flirtation was no flirtation at all. It was a contest that her and the rest of the female Zaxby's employees had going on, in which they would see who could get the most phone numbers. I think the prize was a chicken sandwich or something like that. But I thought she wanted me all along . . . Funny story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=468280165960&amp;amp;ref=nf"&gt;"Dear Darla" music video&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s Sunday, which means later tonight I’ll be watching &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;True Blood&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Mad Men&lt;/i&gt; (two shows you recommend). However, before &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;True Blood,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(because there’s nothing on at that time) I watch &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Family Matters&lt;/i&gt;. You remember Urkel, right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You profess to teach us how to “Look Sharp,” yet you are telling us to dress like Steve Urkel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Back in May, you endorsed suspenders. Hmm . . . cool or dorky? Would you call Urkel cool and stylish?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In your June issue, you encourage us to show some ankle. Well, Urkel modeled the original high roll. And isn’t he wearing the early version of skinny jeans? Although, I will give you credit for not supporting the white sock look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then in your July issue, you claim that saddle shoes are back. Look at what Urkel is wearing—saddle oxfords. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Other staples in Urkel’s and your wardrobe are plaid shirts and cardigans. You featured both of these items in your August issue. Also of note is Urkel’s air-tie. You know, when the top button is buttoned but there’s no tie. Almost every one of your issues features a few ads sporting this look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And let’s not forget what many people remember as Urkel’s key feature: his large-frame glasses. A few months back you dedicated large-frames as a must-have. Thankfully, you aren't suggesting all of us buy nylon lanyards for our glasses or the use of pocket protectors. But there's always next month. Still, I have to ask: Are you making Steve Urkel a style icon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mYOA0mTelgLW3LgK-dUUwtR22yY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mYOA0mTelgLW3LgK-dUUwtR22yY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NoncontagiousRelease/~4/LvBD06xef5w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177897074414514171/posts/default/2682680910433389335?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177897074414514171/posts/default/2682680910433389335?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NoncontagiousRelease/~3/LvBD06xef5w/open-letter-dear-gq.html" title="Open Letter: Dear GQ" /><author><name>Twenty-Six</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127338629694966750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1chNXTtC19g/TiELtOea-3I/AAAAAAAAACU/lOXn3j8wICA/s220/IMG00056-20110715-1813.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://noncontagiousrelease.blogspot.com/2010/08/open-letter-dear-gq.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkAFSXw9fyp7ImA9WxFbEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177897074414514171.post-8743805108045868569</id><published>2010-07-04T17:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T17:25:18.267-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-04T17:25:18.267-04:00</app:edited><title>Introduction</title><content type="html">When I write my great American novel, I'm going to be well-aware of what I have writ--and if anyone sees it another way, then I'll tell them they are an ignorant buffoon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, part of what makes a text a classic is the different interpretations. After all, it is criticism that keeps a work alive--ironically.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/177897074414514171-8743805108045868569?l=noncontagiousrelease.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/l-UpXLdo0h9mfQqaHxVOMhNpK7E/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/l-UpXLdo0h9mfQqaHxVOMhNpK7E/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/l-UpXLdo0h9mfQqaHxVOMhNpK7E/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/l-UpXLdo0h9mfQqaHxVOMhNpK7E/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NoncontagiousRelease/~4/pd69U_CSqEU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177897074414514171/posts/default/8743805108045868569?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177897074414514171/posts/default/8743805108045868569?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NoncontagiousRelease/~3/pd69U_CSqEU/introduction.html" title="Introduction" /><author><name>Twenty-Six</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127338629694966750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1chNXTtC19g/TiELtOea-3I/AAAAAAAAACU/lOXn3j8wICA/s220/IMG00056-20110715-1813.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://noncontagiousrelease.blogspot.com/2010/07/introduction.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8EQH0-cCp7ImA9WxFUFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177897074414514171.post-2796082053774758628</id><published>2010-06-25T20:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T20:06:41.358-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-25T20:06:41.358-04:00</app:edited><title>Prelude</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Night Walks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O, how the stars appear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and comfort Heaven's heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we listen to the wave's tear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and walk upon unlighted sands,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I make a promise to you;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing will rend our sun and sky apart--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nor our lips, nor our hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/177897074414514171-2796082053774758628?l=noncontagiousrelease.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZOlabytFUskgHpWwwDfKtjsmNxY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZOlabytFUskgHpWwwDfKtjsmNxY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NoncontagiousRelease/~4/Swjnq7mCn1o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177897074414514171/posts/default/2796082053774758628?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177897074414514171/posts/default/2796082053774758628?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NoncontagiousRelease/~3/Swjnq7mCn1o/prelude.html" title="Prelude" /><author><name>Twenty-Six</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127338629694966750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1chNXTtC19g/TiELtOea-3I/AAAAAAAAACU/lOXn3j8wICA/s220/IMG00056-20110715-1813.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://noncontagiousrelease.blogspot.com/2010/06/prelude.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UCSXs4fip7ImA9WxFUFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177897074414514171.post-2178244158491435910</id><published>2010-06-25T02:53:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T20:14:28.536-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-25T20:14:28.536-04:00</app:edited><title>Acknowledgements</title><content type="html">Jonny is the most talented writer I know, and his advice on writing has been invaluable. Check out his blogs at &lt;i&gt;This Job Is Killing You&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;i&gt;I Hardly See You Anymore&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Athlete is a friend from a forum who gave me the final push to actually begin working on a consistent blog. If you are interested in metal, check out his &lt;i&gt;Mattowarrior's Metal Madness&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.thisjobiskillingyou.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
http://www.thisjobiskillingyou.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.ihardlyseeyouanymore.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.ihardlyseeyouanymore.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://mattowarriormetalmadness.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mattowarriormetalmadness.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LPxtoviev6iyeCY81lEbEqenV3I/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LPxtoviev6iyeCY81lEbEqenV3I/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NoncontagiousRelease/~4/G0y0p4HOgGk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177897074414514171/posts/default/2178244158491435910?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177897074414514171/posts/default/2178244158491435910?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NoncontagiousRelease/~3/G0y0p4HOgGk/sweet-tweets.html" title="Acknowledgements" /><author><name>Twenty-Six</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127338629694966750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1chNXTtC19g/TiELtOea-3I/AAAAAAAAACU/lOXn3j8wICA/s220/IMG00056-20110715-1813.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://noncontagiousrelease.blogspot.com/2010/06/sweet-tweets.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYMQns6fCp7ImA9WxFUFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177897074414514171.post-5260401494714402501</id><published>2010-06-24T21:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T19:23:03.514-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-25T19:23:03.514-04:00</app:edited><title>Epigraph</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What if that which I wrote down, which was the very first thing I ever wrote down, was the very first thing ever written down?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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