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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:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ACRno5eyp7ImA9WxJVFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556</id><updated>2009-07-02T13:29:27.423-04:00</updated><title>Pattie's Pop Culture Paradise</title><subtitle type="html">A pale Puerto Rican navigating her way through life in East Tennessee while obsessing over TV shows and movies, trying to read more, and procrastinating on her novel.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>574</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/PattiesPopCultureParadise" type="application/atom+xml" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0AGQnY_eyp7ImA9WxJVFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-3505297907568181489</id><published>2009-07-02T12:56:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:28:43.843-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-02T13:28:43.843-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="video" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="song lyrics" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lyrics" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lenka" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happy for the day" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the show" /><title>My Happy for the Day: "The Show"</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is one of my new insta-happy songs, "The Show" by &lt;a href="http://www.lenkamusic.com/"&gt;Lenka&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Happy lyrics? Check. Adorable singer? Check. Smiling tomato puppets and happy bluebird puppets? Check and check. There's something that's just fun about Lenka literally floating and flying through different scenarios, seemingly with girl-next-door superpowers, while singing optimistically about finding her way in life that picks me up whenever I'm feeling down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:vh1.com:276006" width="512" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="configParams=artist%3D3092951%26type%3Dnetwork%26vid%3D276006%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Avh1.com%3A276006" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #000000; PADDING-TOP: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana,sans-serif; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=" href="http://www.vh1.com/shows/" target="_blank"&gt;VH1 TV Shows&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #000000; PADDING-TOP: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana,sans-serif; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=" href="http://www.vh1.com/video/music.jhtml" target="_blank"&gt;Music Videos &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #000000; PADDING-TOP: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana,sans-serif; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=" href="http://www.vh1.com/photos/" target="_blank"&gt;Celebrity Photos&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #000000; PADDING-TOP: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana,sans-serif; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=" href="http://www.vh1.com/news/" target="_blank"&gt;News &amp;amp; Gossip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lenkamusic.com/lyrics"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm just a little bit caught in the middle / Life is a maze and love is a riddle / I don't know where to go, can't do it alone / I've tried, and I don't know why...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slow it down, make it stop / Or else my heart is going to pop / 'Cause it's too much, yeah it's a lot / To be something i'm not / I'm a fool out of love / 'Cause I just can't get enough...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm just a little bit caught in the middle / Life is a maze and love is a riddle / I don't know where to go, can't do it alone / I've tried, and I don't know why / I'm just a little girl lost in the moment / I'm so scared but I don't show it / I can't figure it out, it's bringing me down / I know i've got to let it go... / And just enjoy the show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sun is hot in the sky / Just like a giant spotlight / The people follow the signs / And synchronise in time / It's a joke, nobody knows / They've got a ticket to the show....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I want my money back, just enjoy the show)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-3505297907568181489?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/qhTNOLd0k0U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3505297907568181489/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=3505297907568181489" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/3505297907568181489?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/3505297907568181489?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/qhTNOLd0k0U/my-happy-for-day-show.html" title="My Happy for the Day: &quot;The Show&quot;" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-happy-for-day-show.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UCQ306eyp7ImA9WxJVFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-3825275607974330235</id><published>2009-07-01T22:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:27:42.313-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-01T23:27:42.313-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="july morning" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="uriah heep" /><title>Where Has the Year Gone?</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Song Lyric of the Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;At the sound / Of the first bird singing / I was leaving for home / With the storm / And the night behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.uriah-heep.com/newa/index.php"&gt;Uriah Heep&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; / "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/u/uriah+heep/july+morning_20142398.html"&gt;July Morning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Holy hell, it's July! Where have the first six months of the year gone? I feel like I've been unbelievably, incredibly busy already this year. And yet there are plenty of other things I want to do before the year is over. So much to do, so little time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/Skwo8niIjtI/AAAAAAAAAjw/758JWCrZ7Ws/s1600-h/SIMPSONS_FC_front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/Skwo8niIjtI/AAAAAAAAAjw/758JWCrZ7Ws/s320/SIMPSONS_FC_front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353699078906089170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-3825275607974330235?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/15_G2NfPMyU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3825275607974330235/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=3825275607974330235" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/3825275607974330235?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/3825275607974330235?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/15_G2NfPMyU/where-has-year-gone.html" title="Where Has the Year Gone?" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/Skwo8niIjtI/AAAAAAAAAjw/758JWCrZ7Ws/s72-c/SIMPSONS_FC_front.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-has-year-gone.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUMR3c_fCp7ImA9WxJVFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-7665448167517016571</id><published>2009-06-30T22:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:44:46.944-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-30T22:44:46.944-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sunlight" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photography" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kitties" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cats" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photoblogging" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="staircase" /><title>Photoblogging: 3 Kitties in the Sun</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SkrNA0_PJdI/AAAAAAAAAjg/jL5IacljEs0/s1600-h/IMG_2570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SkrNA0_PJdI/AAAAAAAAAjg/jL5IacljEs0/s320/IMG_2570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353316521190827474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I'm missing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2008/06/yum-yum.html"&gt;their little brother&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt; terribly tonight, I thought I'd post a pic of how Belle, Finn, and Buster (top to bottom) are enjoying the lazy days of summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-7665448167517016571?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/fNQTxzAzQjY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/7665448167517016571/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=7665448167517016571" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/7665448167517016571?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/7665448167517016571?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/fNQTxzAzQjY/photoblogging-3-kitties-in-sun.html" title="Photoblogging: 3 Kitties in the Sun" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SkrNA0_PJdI/AAAAAAAAAjg/jL5IacljEs0/s72-c/IMG_2570.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/06/photoblogging-3-kitties-in-sun.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IBRX48fyp7ImA9WxJVE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-8809287888529780911</id><published>2009-06-29T22:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:39:14.077-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-29T22:39:14.077-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manicure" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="aveda natural alternatives" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="frankie goes to hollywood" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pedicure" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="aveda" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spa" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="massage" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relax" /><title>My Best, Most Relaxing Day Ever</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Song Lyric of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Relax don't do it / When you want to go to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.fgth.org.uk/"&gt;Frankie Goes to Hollywood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt; / "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/frankiegoestohollywood/relax.html"&gt;Relax&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For the first time in seven years of participating in the &lt;a href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR?pg=team&amp;amp;fr_id=15441&amp;amp;team_id=368062"&gt;Relay for Life&lt;/a&gt;, I took the Monday after the event off. And it was AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I treat myself after once again pushing my gimpy right hip to its limit? I took the day off from work today and cashed in the &lt;a href="http://www.naturalalternativessalonspa.com/spa-packages.php"&gt;Infinity Spa Package&lt;/a&gt; gift card to &lt;a href="http://www.naturalalternativessalonspa.com/"&gt;Aveda Natural Alternatives Spa Salon&lt;/a&gt; that my fantabulous husband gave me for Christmas. That's right -- I held on to that gift card for six lonnnng months with my eye on the prize: enjoying it after the Relay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And good gravy, it was totally worth the wait. My spa experience started at 11:30AM with a one-hour massage by the amazing Amber. I would've very happily lapsed into a full-on coma if I hadn't had a manicure and pedicure to look forward to after. That's where the wonderful Michelle took over, giving me my first-ever manicure and first-ever pedicure (I know -- can you believe that?). My pedicure was followed by a wonderful paraffin treatment that left my tootsies as soft as a baby's behind. Three-and-a-half hours after I first arrived, I left the spa floating on air, as relaxed as I'll ever be, with my fingernails and toenails painted in an awesome blood-red shade called Wicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rounded out my day by coming home and napping on the couch for a couple of hours. Once I woke up, I continued my intentional lazy streak by watching some TiVoed shows. All in all, the perfect lazy, relaxing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to &lt;a href="http://www.anthological.com"&gt;Rich&lt;/a&gt; for the perfect gift. I know it's one I look forward to treating myself to again someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-8809287888529780911?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/qBGlrgE_Gec" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/8809287888529780911/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=8809287888529780911" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/8809287888529780911?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/8809287888529780911?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/qBGlrgE_Gec/my-best-most-relaxing-day-ever.html" title="My Best, Most Relaxing Day &lt;i&gt;Ever&lt;/i&gt;" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-best-most-relaxing-day-ever.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UFQnc_cCp7ImA9WxJVEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-6853477944321080588</id><published>2009-06-27T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:00:13.948-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-27T10:00:13.948-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scene from a marriage" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="humor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationship" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="marriage" /><title>Scene From a Marriage # 10,513</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Whispered conversation while attending worship service in Iowa with the grandparents:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Are you lip synching?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Yes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Because I don't know Methodist hymns. If they were set to Catholic ones, I could sing along, but they're not, so I'm lip synching."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Don't you think that's rude?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"It'd be rude not to."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-6853477944321080588?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/I54YOY8Ygd8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6853477944321080588/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=6853477944321080588" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/6853477944321080588?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/6853477944321080588?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/I54YOY8Ygd8/scene-from-marriage-10513.html" title="Scene From a Marriage # 10,513" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/06/scene-from-marriage-10513.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUDSXo5eSp7ImA9WxJVEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-6137767892781314670</id><published>2009-06-26T11:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:04:38.421-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-26T12:04:38.421-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="american cancer society" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relay for life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="downtown Knoxville" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="i will love you" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fisher" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fundraising" /><title>Downtown Knoxville ACS Relay for Life 2009</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Song Lyric of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;'Til the storms fill my eyes / And we touch the last time / I will love you, love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.fishertheband.com/"&gt;Fisher&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt; / "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/i-will-love-you-lyrics-fisher.html"&gt;I Will Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today’s the big day: the 2009 &lt;a href="http://www.relayforlife.org/downtownknoxville"&gt;Downtown Knoxville American Cancer Society Relay for Life&lt;/a&gt;!  The economy may be bad, but you can help me do some good by joining my team, the &lt;a href="https://secure3.convio.net/tacs/site/Donation2?idb=744235501&amp;amp;df_id=1006248&amp;amp;FR_ID=15441&amp;amp;PROXY_ID=368062&amp;amp;PROXY_TYPE=22&amp;amp;1006248.donation=form1"&gt;Tennessee Purple People Cancer Eaters&lt;/a&gt; or by making &lt;a href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR/RelayForLife/RFLFY09MS?px=2579594&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=15441"&gt;a donation to help me&lt;/a&gt; and my team raise funds to help fight cancer. Here in Knoxville alone, 1,673 people were diagnosed with cancer for the year ending 2006. My mom was one of them a few years ago; I walk in honor or her being a 7 ½ year breast cancer survivor. So please help me make a difference and support our community at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The event starts at 7PM tonight at the World's Fair Park. It's an overnight event, but you're welcome to come by for even a fraction of the evening. The more, the merrier! And don’t let any rain we may get scare you away – most of us will be there for the whole event regardless of the weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you’d like to make a donation to my team, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="https://secure3.convio.net/tacs/site/Donation2?idb=744235501&amp;amp;df_id=1006248&amp;amp;FR_ID=15441&amp;amp;PROXY_ID=368062&amp;amp;PROXY_TYPE=22&amp;amp;1006248.donation=form1"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you’d like to make a donation to my personal page, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR/RelayForLife/RFLFY09MS?px=2579594&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=15441"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Times are tough for all of us these days, which is why it's more important than ever to raise funds to help cancer patients receive the treatment and care they need.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Together, we can celebrate, remember, and fight back. Thanks for your support -- this isn't just a cause for me, it's now a way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-6137767892781314670?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/wecai29heWc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6137767892781314670/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=6137767892781314670" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/6137767892781314670?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/6137767892781314670?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/wecai29heWc/downtown-knoxville-acs-relay-for-life.html" title="Downtown Knoxville ACS Relay for Life 2009" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/06/downtown-knoxville-acs-relay-for-life.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UNSHczfCp7ImA9WxJWGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-3822175852589500392</id><published>2009-06-25T23:23:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:08:19.984-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-26T00:08:19.984-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="michael jackson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="man in the mirror" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="farrah fawcett" /><title>RIP, Michael and Farrah</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Song Lyric of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A willow deeply scarred / Somebody's broken heart / And a washed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;-out dream / They follow the pattern of / The wind, ya see / Cause they got no place to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.michaeljackson.com/"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; / "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/michaeljackson/maninthemirror.html"&gt;Man in the Mirror&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SkRIJxU3kkI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/RmoFYU9gfwE/s1600-h/Farrah_Fawcett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SkRIJxU3kkI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/RmoFYU9gfwE/s320/Farrah_Fawcett.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351481589919879746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Two of my childhood icons died today, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000396/"&gt;Farrah Fawcett&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.michaeljackson.com/"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/a&gt;. While I'd hoped for the best in Farrah's battle against cancer, I wasn't surprised to hear she passed away; she fought the good fight but had taken a turn for the worse recently. I'm glad her suffering is over, and I will always admire her strength and courage for the brave face she wore while fighting such a horrible disease. The news of her passing this morning made my heart ache, and I found myself missing my old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wGZ5Pct4X2s"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Charlie's Angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wGZ5Pct4X2s"&gt; dolls&lt;/a&gt; for the first time in decades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Getting home from work in time to hear Charles Gibson announce that when &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/wn"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ABC World News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; returned they'd be "&lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/Entertainment/MichaelJackson/story?id=7932509&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;remembering Michael Jackson&lt;/a&gt;" absolutely floored me. I still do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n't think I've recovered from the shock I felt upon hearing he died from cardiac arrest at the young age of 50. Like many of my friends, I grew up on his music. I still have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thriller&lt;/span&gt; on vinyl, one of my seminal childhood albums I will hold on to forever. Much like this old button I also still have, I'll remember the Michael Jackson from my childhood, the talented singer who made music that thrilled all of us, particularly the little girl who lived in the cul-de-sac in that Houston neighborhood. That's how I choose to remember him tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SkRJXFh8oaI/AAAAAAAAAjY/ou8rHSBr2zc/s1600-h/michael_jackson_thriller-front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SkRJXFh8oaI/AAAAAAAAAjY/ou8rHSBr2zc/s320/michael_jackson_thriller-front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351482918193373602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-3822175852589500392?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/da3bcQYfb6A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3822175852589500392/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=3822175852589500392" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/3822175852589500392?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/3822175852589500392?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/da3bcQYfb6A/rip-michael-and-farrah.html" title="RIP, Michael and Farrah" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SkRIJxU3kkI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/RmoFYU9gfwE/s72-c/Farrah_Fawcett.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/06/rip-michael-and-farrah.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYCRnk6cSp7ImA9WxJWGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-5754614745411176041</id><published>2009-06-24T21:37:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T22:32:47.719-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-24T22:32:47.719-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="american cancer society" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ben lee" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relay for life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="catch my disease" /><title>A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to My Nervous Breakdown ...</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Song Lyric of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;My head is a box filled with nothing / And that's the way I like it / My garden's a secret compartment / And that's the way I like it / And that's the way I like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.myspace.com/benlee"&gt;Ben&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.ben-lee.com/main_page.php"&gt;Lee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; / "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Catch-My-Disease-lyrics-Ben-Lee/59FBA44C1744AE0C482570370028E8A4"&gt;Catch My Disease&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things have been beyond crazy lately. Like I-went-hiking-on-the-Appalachian-Trail-only-to-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/31522908/ns/politics-more_politics/"&gt;end-up-in-Argentina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; crazy. Why exactly have things been so crazy? First, work has been busybusybusy -- site redesigns are always fun (cough). But it's been good -- days fly by when you're busy and when you work with a great team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The primary reason I'm freaking out these days is that, while this will be my seventh year participating in the &lt;a href="http://www.cancer.org/"&gt;American Cancer Society&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR?pg=team&amp;amp;fr_id=15441&amp;amp;team_id=368062"&gt;Relay for Life&lt;/a&gt; and my fourth as a &lt;a href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR?pg=team&amp;amp;fr_id=15441&amp;amp;team_id=368062"&gt;team captain&lt;/a&gt;, it's my first as a committee member. I'm in charge of the Luminaria ceremony, so I've been busy writing the speech, meeting with the pastor, securing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.ladypiper.com/Kay_Irwin_Bagpiper.html"&gt;the bagpipers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, and lots of other little things. Yesterday I was even interviewed on WVLT (channel 8 here) alongside the ACS's amazing Ashley, who has been an invaluable support throughout the last few crazy months. Tonight, though, I've been trying to decide on songs to play after the bagpipers finish playing "Amazing Grace." I chose a preliminary set of songs based on their lyrics, and not only how they affect me personally and emotionally, but also how they can be interpreted by and affect fellow Relay participants. My playlist so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Keep Me in Your Heart" by Warren Zevon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iHFDhOCuPyM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iHFDhOCuPyM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Will Love You" by Fisher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/imzkwkgUF4E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/imzkwkgUF4E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Will Remember You" by Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nSz16ngdsG0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nSz16ngdsG0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll Be There" by Escape Club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V9mEYZxkDsM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V9mEYZxkDsM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Silent Lucidity" by Queensryche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:vh1.com:99086" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="configParams=artist%3D845%26type%3Dnetwork%26vid%3D99086%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Avh1.com%3A99086" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="." height="319" width="512"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/shows/%20" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=underline" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=none" target="_blank"&gt;VH1 TV Shows&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 10px; text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/video/music.jhtml" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=underline" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=none" target="_blank"&gt;Music Videos &lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 10px; text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/photos/%20" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=underline" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=none" target="_blank"&gt;Celebrity Photos&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 10px; text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/news/" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=underline" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=none" target="_blank"&gt;News &amp;amp; Gossip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between work craziness and Relay prep, I've seen my awesome little nephews as often as possible. My best days are now the ones where I get to see either Elliott or Stephen, ideally both -- they're my special little guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also managed to motivate my lazy, stressed, and expanding ass to start semi-regular full workouts again, although I took tonight off. (I've learned the hard way to listen to my body when it's achier than normal.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found the time (thank you, TiVo) to enjoy some great TV, too: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Closer&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leverage&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True Blood&lt;/span&gt; -- squee! -- and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Better Off Ted&lt;/span&gt; to name a few shows, about which I will write more once I'm done with the Relay. I'm also really enjoying the 10 little Indians concept of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harper's Island&lt;/span&gt; (and, boy, will I be pissed if Jimmy is the other killer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know where I've been. It's not too late to donate to the Relay for Life, either. You can &lt;a href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR?pg=team&amp;amp;fr_id=15441&amp;amp;team_id=368062"&gt;donate to my team&lt;/a&gt; as a whole (or pick a random team member) or &lt;a href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR/RelayForLife/RFLFY09MS?px=2579594&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=15441"&gt;make a donation on my personal page&lt;/a&gt;. Oh, and I have some fun news to share about my upcoming big vacation. It can't get here soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-5754614745411176041?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/W0VuQ_UFU2I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/5754614745411176041/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=5754614745411176041" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/5754614745411176041?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/5754614745411176041?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/W0VuQ_UFU2I/funny-thing-happened-on-way-to-my.html" title="A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to My Nervous Breakdown ..." /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/06/funny-thing-happened-on-way-to-my.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcEQXs-eSp7ImA9WxJXGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-1222392885649749972</id><published>2009-06-14T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:00:00.551-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-14T10:00:00.551-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hugh jackman" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="eye candy" /><title>Eye Candy: Hugh Jackman</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SgDO9y68T_I/AAAAAAAAAi4/Yl1kzijmsn4/s1600-h/hugh+candy"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SgDO9y68T_I/AAAAAAAAAi4/Yl1kzijmsn4/s320/hugh+candy" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332489519843004402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hugh Jackman as Wolverine. Enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-1222392885649749972?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/QwotNEOAL4U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/1222392885649749972/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=1222392885649749972" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/1222392885649749972?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/1222392885649749972?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/QwotNEOAL4U/eye-candy-hugh-jackman.html" title="Eye Candy: Hugh Jackman" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SgDO9y68T_I/AAAAAAAAAi4/Yl1kzijmsn4/s72-c/hugh+candy" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/06/eye-candy-hugh-jackman.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8CRHg6fyp7ImA9WxJXEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-1176918547818083331</id><published>2009-06-04T15:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T15:31:05.617-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-04T15:31:05.617-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photography" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photoblogging" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="world’s fair park" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bench" /><title>Photoblogging: Orange Man</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SiXotfJ6WdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/kKtRDvuYyRI/s1600-h/IMG_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342932401099790802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SiXotfJ6WdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/kKtRDvuYyRI/s320/IMG_0172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of my first photos with &lt;a href="http://www.usa.canon.com/consumer/controller?act=ModelInfoAct&amp;amp;fcategoryid=215&amp;amp;modelid=17316"&gt;my new camera&lt;/a&gt;, I took this during a Mother's Day walk at World's Fair Park with Samantha, Michael, and Stephen. It's a thin metal cut-out man who resides on the bench.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-1176918547818083331?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/A8zk_gj9rvc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/1176918547818083331/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=1176918547818083331" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/1176918547818083331?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/1176918547818083331?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/A8zk_gj9rvc/photoblogging-orange-man.html" title="Photoblogging: Orange Man" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SiXotfJ6WdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/kKtRDvuYyRI/s72-c/IMG_0172.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/06/photoblogging-orange-man.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcEQXw6cSp7ImA9WxJSGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-8985705641834188195</id><published>2009-05-10T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T10:00:00.219-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-10T10:00:00.219-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jensen ackles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="eye candy" /><title>Eye Candy: Jensen Ackles</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SgDK1O77PiI/AAAAAAAAAiw/xXTzsZR2EA4/s1600-h/jensen+candy"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SgDK1O77PiI/AAAAAAAAAiw/xXTzsZR2EA4/s320/jensen+candy" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332484974697987618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My current number one Fantasy Second Husband©, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0010075/"&gt;Jensen Ackles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, kicks off a new monthly feature: Eye Candy. Why? Because I feel like it. And because Jensen is oh so pretty, I thought I'd start with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: To be fair (read: to appease the hubby), I'll also occasionally feature an actress/celebrity &lt;a href="http://www.anthological.com"&gt;Rich&lt;/a&gt; thinks is hot. Because all's fair in blogging and marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*This image was first e-mailed to me by a friend as a thank you. Needless to say, I almost fell off my chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-8985705641834188195?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/ABWi1VdLbsM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/8985705641834188195/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=8985705641834188195" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/8985705641834188195?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/8985705641834188195?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/ABWi1VdLbsM/eye-candy-jensen-ackles.html" title="Eye Candy: Jensen Ackles" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SgDK1O77PiI/AAAAAAAAAiw/xXTzsZR2EA4/s72-c/jensen+candy" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/05/eye-candy-jensen-ackles.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EGSX4-cCp7ImA9WxJSFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-1532280128453927050</id><published>2009-05-05T20:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T15:53:48.058-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-06T15:53:48.058-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="solo time" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photography" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="canon eos rebel xs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="electric light orchestra" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="elo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mr. blue sky" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><title>Flying Solo for a Few Days</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Song Lyric of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sun is shinin' in the sky / There ain't a cloud in sight / It's stopped rainin' / Ev'rybody's in a playin' / And don't you know / It's a beautiful new day / Hey / Hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: times new roman" href="http://www.elomusic.com/"&gt;Electric Light Orchestra (E.L.O.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; / "Mr. Blue Sky"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm on my own for a few days. Rich is off to Hampton Roads to visit a lot of our friends and attend one friend's graduation. Sounds like fun, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So why did I stay behind? Because both brothers-in-law will be away this weekend, leaving both my sisters alone with my little nephews. So as much as I wanted to see Joan, Sharon, Kathy, Christian, Kristen, Matt, Elaine, Dale, Sallie, David, and all the others, I had to stay behind so I can be here in case the siblings and nephews need me. Not to mention our fur kids needing to be taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with any time Rich is out of town, I have grand plans for how productive I'll be. I'm going to work on both my books, including an agent query letter for the first one -- finally! I'm going to post hundreds of photos I've been sitting on to my Flickr albums! I'm going to exercise every night! I'm going to take care of lots of tiny home improvement projects! I'm finally going to teach Troubadour the "bang, you're dead!" trick! Will any of that come to pass? Um, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More realistically, I'll manage to exercise a few nights, write a few pages, have my sis and brother-in-law over for dinner, and manage to not kill Troubadour. Provided my sweet, overly ambitious puppy doesn't attempt anything along the lines of the other night's Great Pork Chop Heist, he and I should be fine. Still, I do plan on taking advantage of the solo time. And Rich has &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ordered&lt;/span&gt; me to relax on at least a couple of nights, which I fully plan on doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I have managed to stick to lately is daily writing exercises. I bought myself a pretty journal from &lt;a href="http://www.bordersmedia.com/visitborders/?schid=GGL%7CG_Borders+Brand%7CGeneral+Brand_Exact%7Cvisit+borders+page"&gt;Borders&lt;/a&gt; the other day with the sole purpose of dedicating it to writing exercises, and so far I'm doing pretty well with it. If I can at least stay the course with that while Rich is gone, I'll consider my solo time a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do want to post photos this week, though. My new baby, my &lt;a href="http://www.usa.canon.com/consumer/controller?act=ModelInfoAct&amp;amp;fcategoryid=215&amp;amp;modelid=17316"&gt;Canon EOS Rebel XS&lt;/a&gt;, arrived the other day, and I've been getting to know it and taking lots of photos (of course). (I got a great deal on &lt;a href="http://www.buy.com/prod/canon-eos-rebel-xs-digital-slr-camera-with-10-megapixel-2-5-lcd-3/q/loc/33409/208464207.html"&gt;Buy.com&lt;/a&gt;, although the price has already gone up from when I bought it.) I'll be sure to post a couple of new photos here when I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-1532280128453927050?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/BLFjJGc7JSM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/1532280128453927050/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=1532280128453927050" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/1532280128453927050?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/1532280128453927050?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/BLFjJGc7JSM/flying-solo-for-few-days.html" title="Flying Solo for a Few Days" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/05/flying-solo-for-few-days.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04DR3Yyfip7ImA9WxJSFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-2171271026322097551</id><published>2009-05-04T22:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T09:59:36.896-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-05T09:59:36.896-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scene from a marriage" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="humor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationship" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="marriage" /><title>Scene From a Marriage # 14,018</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;While watching &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0458525/"&gt;X-Men Origins: Wolverine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; during Hugh Jackman's first shirtless scene:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You OK there? Is that drool?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sorry, honey. You must've heard my eyes widen."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-2171271026322097551?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/zNkr3_m3NMQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/2171271026322097551/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=2171271026322097551" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/2171271026322097551?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/2171271026322097551?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/zNkr3_m3NMQ/scene-from-marriage-14018.html" title="Scene From a Marriage # 14,018" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/05/scene-from-marriage-14018.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEGQXgzeCp7ImA9WxVbEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-2640435676930350238</id><published>2009-03-26T07:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T07:57:00.680-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-26T07:57:00.680-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scene from a marriage" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="humor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationship" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="marriage" /><title>Scene From a Marriage # 12,231</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;After seeing the third of three bears during a hike in Cades Cove:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Honey?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From behind a tree:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Where'd you go? I blinked and suddenly you were behind me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"I'm sorry. I love you, but I was totally planning on using you as a human shield from that bear if I had to."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-2640435676930350238?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/dH3j4eotHTE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/2640435676930350238/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=2640435676930350238" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/2640435676930350238?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/2640435676930350238?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/dH3j4eotHTE/scene-from-marriage-12231.html" title="Scene From a Marriage # 12,231" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/03/scene-from-marriage-12231.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EEQXY-eip7ImA9WxVUGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-4170638973430289188</id><published>2009-03-25T10:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:00:00.852-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-25T10:00:00.852-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="carolina liar" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="show me what I’m looking for" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twitter" /><title>Life AFK</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Song Lyric of the Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me, I'm lost / Oh lord, I've been waiting for you / I'll pay any cost / Just save me from being confused&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.carolinaliar.com/"&gt;Carolina Liar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt; / "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.6lyrics.com/music/carolina_liar/lyrics/show_me_what_i_m_looking_for.aspx"&gt;Show Me What I'm Looking For&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've decided to blog only when I have something worth saying. OK, worth saying in my opinion, anyway. So I'll only be posting when I feel I have something to say, want to share my interest in something, want to express my opinion about things, want to document events in my life, feel like sharing something fun and so on. Basically, I'll be maintaining my status quo and will be posting as infrequently/intermittently as I always do. This is just my way of letting myself off the hook. I'm never going to be a prolific daily blogger. At least, I don't think I ever will be. This is a hobby for me, one I enjoy, but one I'm giving myself permission not to obsess over. To wit, I've been enjoying my real life lately, the one I don't live online; trying to manage my stress level has been key. For instance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've made time to work on my book and even started a new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I hosted my sister's baby shower this past weekend (little dude is due in the very near future).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I celebrated my puppy's 1st birthday by buying him a cake from &lt;a href="http://www.riverdogbakery.com/"&gt;River Dog Bakery&lt;/a&gt;. He was thrilled (and so was big brother Caleb).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've been catching up on TiVoed shows (&lt;a href="http://www.fxnetworks.com/shows/originals/damages/#/home/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has been great this season -- of course -- and &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/castle/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is light but a lot of fun).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've continued on my organizational bender in my neverending quest to bring more order to our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I stopped following certain bloggers and Twitterers because their negativity and hypocrisy was bringing me down. I feel much better for it, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I updated my wish list. Why? Because I have Borders gift cards burning a hole in my wallet and I want to be prepared next time I'm in the store. I'm that senile already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I went to our friends' charity basketball game (which I actually &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/boriqua"&gt;Twittered&lt;/a&gt; about).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've spent less time on Facebook and Twitter (despite the previous basketball-related Twitter mention).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I swore off curse words for Lent. Why'd I do that? Because as a non-practicing Catholic I still like to exercise willpower every now and then. (Typing curse words doesn't count, right? Only spoken ones do, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And that's what's going on in my world these days. Now it's time to go write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-4170638973430289188?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/ChxbQ5crluY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/4170638973430289188/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=4170638973430289188" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/4170638973430289188?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/4170638973430289188?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/ChxbQ5crluY/life-afk.html" title="Life AFK" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-afk.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ACRno4fSp7ImA9WxJVFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-5912479674726920305</id><published>2009-03-25T08:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:29:27.435-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-02T13:29:27.435-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="video" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="say hey I love you" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yell fire" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="song lyrics" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happy for the day" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="105.3" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="michael franti and spearhead" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wfiv" /><title>My Happy for the Day: "Say Hey (I Love You)"</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I first heard this song a few months ago on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://www.wkvl.com/"&gt;WFIV 105.3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and never heard the DJ announce who the song was by or even what it was called. Enter Google search, which led me to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://www.spearheadvibrations.com/"&gt;Michael Franti &amp;amp; Spearhead&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. This song makes me happy every single time I hear it. I've also enjoyed discovering more of the group's music, including the single "Yell Fire," currently being used as part of FX's awesome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ry_IqKFSW5g"&gt;Rescue Me season five promo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. I hope this song puts a smile on your face the way it does mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoaTl7IcFs8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoaTl7IcFs8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/say-hey-lyrics-michael-franti.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;This one goes out to you and yours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;worldwide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ I say hey I'll be gone today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;But I'll be back all around the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ It seems like everywhere I go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;The more I see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;the less I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ But I know one thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ That I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ I love you /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I’ve been a lot of places all around the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ I’ve seen a lot joy and I’ve seen a lot of pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;but I don’t want to write a love song for the world / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I just want to write a song about a boy and a girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Junkies on the corner always calling my name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ And the kids on the corner playing ghetto games &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;When I saw you getting down well I hoped it was you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ And when I looked into your eyes I knew it was true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I say Hey I'll be gone today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ But I'll be back all around the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;It seems like everywhere I go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ The more I see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;the less I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;But I know one thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ That I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Now I’m not a highly metaphysical man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ But I know when the stars are aligned you can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;bump into person in the middle of the road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ Look into their eyes and you suddenly know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Rocking in the dance hall moving with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ Dancing in the night in the middle of June &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;My momma told me don’t lose you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ ‘Cause the best luck I had was you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I said Hey I'll be gone today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ But I'll be back all around the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;It seems like everywhere I go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ The more I see the less I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;But I know one thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ That I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;And I said rocking in the dance hall moving with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ I said Hey momma hey momma close to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Rocking in the dance hall moving with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ I said hey papa, hey papa close to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Rocking in the dance hall moving with you &lt;/span&gt;/ &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I said Hey Momma close to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Rocking in the dance hall moving with you I said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hey momma, hey momma, hey momma, hey momma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hey momma, hey momma, hey momma, hey momma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;What you gonna do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;My momma told me don’t lose you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ Cause the best luck I had was you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;And I know one thing that I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ I said I'll be gone today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;but I’ll be back all around the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ It seems like everywhere I go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;The more I see the less I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ I said I'll be gone today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;But I’ll be back all around the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ It seems like everywhere I go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;The more I see the less I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;/ But I know one thing that I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I love you (3x) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I love you (3x) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I love you (3x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Hey (I Love You)&quot;" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-happy-for-day-say-hey-i-love-you.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8GQ3o-fip7ImA9WxVUGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-298636977177137866</id><published>2009-03-24T18:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:00:22.456-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-24T21:00:22.456-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="casino royale" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bond theme songs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="james bond" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daniel craig" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="garbage" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chris cornell" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="duran duran" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="another way to die" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sean connery" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sheen easton" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jack white" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quantum of solace" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="alicia keys" /><title>Faves: Bond Theme Songs</title><content type="html">Song Lyric of the Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another tricky little gun giving solace to the one that will never see the sunshine / Another inch of your life sacrificed for your brother in the nick of time / Another dirty money, heaven sent honey turning on a dime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whitestripes.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jack White&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aliciakeys.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; / "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/quantumofsolace/anotherwaytodie.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another Way to Die&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In honor of the latest James Bond movie, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0830515/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quantum of Solace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, coming out &lt;a href="http://www.buy.com/prod/quantum-of-solace-2-disc-special-edition/q/loc/322/210664292.html"&gt;on DVD&lt;/a&gt; today, I thought I'd list my top five favorite Bond movie theme songs. Of course, me being &lt;a href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2008/05/faves-80s-music-videos.html"&gt;a child of the '80s&lt;/a&gt;, you're not going to find &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=51Wg6k9cWhM"&gt;Shirley Bassey's "Goldfinger"&lt;/a&gt; on this list. Although I do have a blast singing along with it: "GollllllllddddddddfinGUHHHHHHHHHHHHH."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For Your Eyes Only" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sheenaeaston.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sheena Easton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Recorded back when she was still something of an ingenue, years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; before Prince went and sexed up her image and before &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0086759/"&gt;she married Sonny Crockett&lt;/a&gt;, Sheena Easton tackled theme song duties for &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000549/"&gt;Roger Moore&lt;/a&gt;'s fifth outing as James &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bond. Movie theme aside, I think the song still stands well on its own as a great ballad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8BOWrm4xzQ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8BOWrm4xzQ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Another Way to Die" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whitestripes.com/"&gt;Jack White&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.aliciakeys.com/"&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first duet recorded for a Bond movie, this song earned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;an almost immediate backlash for being too disjointed, for not having an obvious hook/refrain, and for basically being so different from all the previous Bond themes. Which is exactly why I like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; so much -- it's catchy without being catchy, which is no small feat. And if you've seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quantum of Solace&lt;/span&gt;, it's hard to argue with how well this song plays to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=59TSvb6PeMs"&gt;the opening credits&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2qb7CC2GhK4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2qb7CC2GhK4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"You Know My Name"&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chriscornell.com/"&gt;Chris Cornell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been a die-hard Chris Cornell fan -- I like him well enough, but he can be a bit too screamy for me at times. But his distinct style made for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; a great theme song for &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0185819/"&gt;Daniel Craig&lt;/a&gt;'s first outing as James Bond, &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0381061/"&gt;Casino Royale&lt;/a&gt;. The movie series was in desperate need of a reboot, and not only did it accomplish that (and then some), but Chris Cornell helped drag it into modern times, kicking and screaming to a hard rock beat the whole way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:vh1.com:116426" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="367" width="448"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-decoration: none;" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'" href="http://www.vh1.com/shows/" target="_blank"&gt;VH1 TV Shows&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-decoration: none;" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'" href="http://www.vh1.com/video/music.jhtml" target="_blank"&gt;Music Videos &lt;/a&gt;| &lt;a onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-decoration: none;" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'" href="http://www.vh1.com/photos/" target="_blank"&gt;Celebrity Photos&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-decoration: none;" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'" href="http://www.vh1.com/news/" target="_blank"&gt;News &amp;amp; Gossip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"The World Is Not Enough" - &lt;a href="http://www.garbage.com/"&gt;Garbage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know me at all, you know I'm a massive Garbage fan. Despit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e that -- or maybe because of it -- I think the group's theme song for the &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000112/"&gt;Pierce Brosnan&lt;/a&gt; Bond outing, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0143145/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The World Is Not Enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, stands as one of the best Bond theme songs ever. &lt;a href="http://www.lyrics007.com/Garbage%20Lyrics/The%20World%20Is%20Not%20Enough%20Lyrics.html"&gt;The song's lyrics&lt;/a&gt; have fun describing the life of a secret agent ("People like us / Know how to survive") while the video is a beautifully filmed mini-movie featuring its own deadly agent. And really, I just think Shirley Manson kicks ass in any capacity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tYbLR67_F9E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"A View to a Kill"&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.duranduran.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Duran Duran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did I mention I'm a child of the '80s? It was a toss-up for me whe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ther Duran Duran's titular song for Roger Moore's last Bond movie would get my top spot or whether it would go to Garbage's "The World Is Not Enough." You can see who won (although it was neck-and-neck). Childhood nostalgia aside, this video shows Duran Duran doing what it does best: setting a memorable song to an eq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ually memorable video. Spies? Check. International locale? Check. Band members wearing guyliner and sporting big hair? Check and check. Bonus: the accordion bit at the end of the video, which is not part of the radio single. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fsiBhQ60rJE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fsiBhQ60rJE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now for full disclosure: After &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000125/"&gt;Sean Connery&lt;/a&gt;, Daniel C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;raig is my favorite Bond portrayer. What can I say? I prefer the real, tough men's men to the pretty boys. That, and the &lt;a href="http://www.universalexports.net/007news/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/bathing.jpg"&gt;blue bathing suit&lt;/a&gt; didn't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/ScmAYkdIw0I/AAAAAAAAAic/4JRFtuHXVlM/s1600-h/arts-graphics-2006_1174404a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/ScmAYkdIw0I/AAAAAAAAAic/4JRFtuHXVlM/s320/arts-graphics-2006_1174404a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316921994678682434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-298636977177137866?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/Wuhjf3sn0tc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/298636977177137866/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=298636977177137866" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/298636977177137866?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/298636977177137866?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/Wuhjf3sn0tc/faves-bond-theme-songs.html" title="Faves: Bond Theme Songs" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/ScmAYkdIw0I/AAAAAAAAAic/4JRFtuHXVlM/s72-c/arts-graphics-2006_1174404a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/03/faves-bond-theme-songs.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcEQXg9eyp7ImA9WxVWGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-1075962747203749253</id><published>2009-03-01T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T09:00:00.663-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-01T09:00:00.663-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="puppy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photoblogging" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="posh your pet" /><title>Photoblogging: Posh Puppy</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SahL7ymzeCI/AAAAAAAAAh8/4TxxS_POAjc/s1600-h/PYP-Troubadour+with+the+Donald.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307575651425024034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SahL7ymzeCI/AAAAAAAAAh8/4TxxS_POAjc/s320/PYP-Troubadour+with+the+Donald.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My puppy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Troubadour with "the Donald." Put a wig on your own pooch or kitty at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poshyourpet.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Posh Your Pet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-1075962747203749253?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/rQDyNY78CM4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/1075962747203749253/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=1075962747203749253" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/1075962747203749253?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/1075962747203749253?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/rQDyNY78CM4/photoblogging-posh-puppy.html" title="Photoblogging: Posh Puppy" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SahL7ymzeCI/AAAAAAAAAh8/4TxxS_POAjc/s72-c/PYP-Troubadour+with+the+Donald.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/03/photoblogging-posh-puppy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UCQn45fyp7ImA9WxVWFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-6015542738089846526</id><published>2009-02-25T21:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:27:43.027-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-25T21:27:43.027-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="more today than tomorrow" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spiral starecase" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="marriage" /><title>My Favorite Birthday Boy</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Song Lyric of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Every time I kiss your lips my mind starts to wander / And if all my dreams come true / I'll be spending time with you /Oh, I love you mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;re today than yesterday / But not as much as tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.vh1.com/artists/az/spiral_starecase/bio.jhtml"&gt;Spiral Starecase&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; / "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/mygirl/moretodaythanyesterday.htm"&gt;More Today Than Yesterday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is my favorite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.anthological.com/"&gt;blue-eyed boy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'s 35th birthday. In honor of that milestone, we splurged on a fantastic dinner at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.ruthschris.com/Steak-House/16519/Knoxville"&gt;Ruth's Chris Steak House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, where our amazing servers Roland and Johnathan helped make an extra-special meal extraordinary. The delicious food and desserts didn't hurt, either. Roland was even nice enough to take a picture for us to commemorate the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being that turning 35 is a big deal (particularly according to the Book of Pattie), I'm hosting a birthday party for Rich this Saturday. Our house will be hopping with family and friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, just as it should be for any special occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's wishing Rich the happiest of birthdays today. He's not only my husband, he's still the best friend I've ever had. Or ever will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SaX9sn-8S0I/AAAAAAAAAh0/9TzzzlZ9Xk8/s1600-h/IMG_2430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SaX9sn-8S0I/AAAAAAAAAh0/9TzzzlZ9Xk8/s320/IMG_2430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306926679015050050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-6015542738089846526?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/ZXD5irSGQ3k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6015542738089846526/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=6015542738089846526" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/6015542738089846526?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/6015542738089846526?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/ZXD5irSGQ3k/my-favorite-birthday-boy.html" title="My Favorite Birthday Boy" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SaX9sn-8S0I/AAAAAAAAAh0/9TzzzlZ9Xk8/s72-c/IMG_2430.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-favorite-birthday-boy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4HQHo4eyp7ImA9WxVWFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-777592767407669499</id><published>2009-02-25T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T13:02:11.433-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-25T13:02:11.433-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jellyfish" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photography" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photoblogging" /><title>Photoblogging: Jellyfish</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SaTNTudkmxI/AAAAAAAAAhU/voGonYguYr4/s1600-h/IMG_2329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306591999722560274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SaTNTudkmxI/AAAAAAAAAhU/voGonYguYr4/s320/IMG_2329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; I took this shot at the Tennessee Aquarium in Chattanooga the day after Valentine's Day. It came out better than I expected, since I took it with my camera lens pressed to the glass.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-777592767407669499?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/pWAHzXulBfY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/777592767407669499/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=777592767407669499" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/777592767407669499?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/777592767407669499?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/pWAHzXulBfY/photoblogging-jellyfish.html" title="Photoblogging: Jellyfish" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SaTNTudkmxI/AAAAAAAAAhU/voGonYguYr4/s72-c/IMG_2329.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/02/photoblogging-jellyfish.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8ERHw-fCp7ImA9WxVWE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-6645801319922229794</id><published>2009-02-22T20:36:00.078-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T23:53:25.254-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-22T23:53:25.254-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the reader" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="milk" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="slumdog millionaire" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="liveblogging" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="revolutionary road" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="heath ledger" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="penelope cruz" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="oscars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="curious case of benjamin button" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="81st annual academy awards" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dark knight" /><title>Liveblogging: The 81st Annual Academy Awards</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8:31PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gawd, Hugh Jackman looks good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8:36PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Enjoying Hugh Jackman's opening number. You can't say he's not giving it his all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8:38PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I am Wolverine" -- awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:40PM.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, look, Angelina's wearing a black dress. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:41PM.&lt;br /&gt;Eleven minutes in, and we're on the fist time-suck montage of the evening. Any guesses as to how many more of these they'll have? I'm going to say three. Make that five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:43PM.&lt;br /&gt;My prediction for Best Supporting Actress: Penelope Cruz. Don't know why, but I just think it's her night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:46PM.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope every category's nominees aren't presented this way. It's. Taking. Forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:47PM.&lt;br /&gt;At least if Marisa Tomei wins, it should shut up all the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Cousin Vinny&lt;/span&gt; doubters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:48PM.&lt;br /&gt;First winner of the evening: Penelope Cruz! I'm 1 for 1 so far. I should quit while I'm ahead. Wonder if Javier was her date tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:50PM.&lt;br /&gt;Loosely translated, Penelope thanked her fellow Spanish actors and said this moment is shared with them and this award is in a sense theirs, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:51PM.&lt;br /&gt;Predictions: Heath Ledger for Best Supporting Actor (duh), but if anyone else steals it, I think it'll be Robert Downey Jr. for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tropic Thunder&lt;/span&gt;. Best Actress: I think this will be Meryl's year, but Melissa Leo could be the wild card. Best Actor: I really, really want to see Mickey Rourke win. I think he's earned it more than Sean Penn, especially since Penn's already won in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:53PM.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Tina Fey and Steve Martin together again. Love them. Best Original Screenplay: I think it'll go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall-E&lt;/span&gt;, although I'd love to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Bruges&lt;/span&gt; honored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:56PM.&lt;br /&gt;The Oscar goes to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt;. Boy, was I way off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:59PM.&lt;br /&gt;I think Best Adapted Screenplay is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;'s to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:01PM.&lt;br /&gt;The Oscar goes to -- you guessed it -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:03PM.&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Aniston and Jack Black are presenting a montage. At least it's for animated movies that came out in 2008. Oh, look, Angelina's smiling. That's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:06PM.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall-E &lt;/span&gt;again, this time to win Animated Feature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:07PM.&lt;br /&gt;It's official: Rich and I need to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall-E&lt;/span&gt;, especially since it just won the Oscar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:08PM.&lt;br /&gt;Best Animated Short Film? I don't know any of them. Any of them have the penguins from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Madagascar&lt;/span&gt;? I love the penguins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:09PM.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going with the French &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Maison En Petits Cubes&lt;/span&gt; to win. Or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Presto&lt;/span&gt; because the bunny's really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:09PM.&lt;br /&gt;Yep, the French animated short won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:16PM.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Jessica Parker's sporting some impressive cleavage tonight. Daniel Craig's tuxedo is wearing him well, as always. They're presenting the award for Art Direction. I think it'll go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;, although it should go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:17PM.&lt;br /&gt;The Oscar for Art Direction went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;. Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:19PM.&lt;br /&gt;Nominees for Costume Design now. I'm guessing the Academy will again show its appreciation for Mr. Button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:21PM.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Duchess&lt;/span&gt; smacked down Mr. Button for Costume Design. These Oscars are really boring so far. I'm going to paint my nails now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:24PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hellboy II&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; should've won Makeup instead of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;. Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:25PM.&lt;br /&gt;Glad Robert Pattinson shaved. He looks like Wolfboy with too much stubble. He and Amanda Seyfried are introducing our third montage of the evening. At least it's using "Lovers in Japan" by Coldplay for the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:29PM.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot Judd Apatow created a short film for the Oscars. Here's hoping that livens things up. Cinematography award is coming up, too. My prediction: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:32PM.&lt;br /&gt;Natalie Portman looks gorgeous as usual. Ben Stiller's spoofing Joaquin Phoenix. Waiting for it to get funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:35PM.&lt;br /&gt;Slumdog's cinematographer wins it. Ben Stiller's bit never got funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:39PM.&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Biel's giving a rundown on the Scientific and Technical Awards, which she hosted recently. My husband just caught a glimpse of her and informed me that she is his "boo." News to me. And to her, I imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:44PM.&lt;br /&gt;At least Seth Rogen and James Franco's bit is funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:46PM.&lt;br /&gt;Time for the Live Action Short award. I think The Pig will get it. No idea why, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:47PM.&lt;br /&gt;The Oscar went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spielzeugland (Toyland)&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know anything about it or any of the other live action shorts. In totally unrelated news, my dog is snoring. Which is what I'll be doing soon if the awards show doesn't get any livelier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:53PM.&lt;br /&gt;Hugh Jackman's leading a musical number. Beyonce just chimed in. Dear lord, now they're singing a song from&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Grease&lt;/span&gt;. My puppy's head just exploded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:56PM.&lt;br /&gt;Lord help me if Vanessa Hudgens and Zac Efron start singing a song from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High School Musical&lt;/span&gt;. I'll have to shoot myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:02PM.&lt;br /&gt;Montage! Number four, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:03PM.&lt;br /&gt;Looks like it's time for the Best Supporting Actor award. They're doing the same multiple-presenter thing as for Best Supporting Actress. I'm going to watch my dogs wrestle for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:08PM.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to Heath Ledger's family. They're making their way to the podium now to accept his posthumous Best Supporting Actor Oscar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:10PM.&lt;br /&gt;Very moving speech by the Ledger family. Also very moving to see so many of his fellow actors with tears in their eyes, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:12PM.&lt;br /&gt;Montage # 5, this time of documentaries that came out in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:13PM.&lt;br /&gt;My prediction for Best Documentary Feature: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man on Wire&lt;/span&gt;. Documentary short: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Witness -- From the Balcony of Room 306&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:15PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man on Wire&lt;/span&gt; won. No surprise there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:18PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile Pinki&lt;/span&gt; won for Documentary Short Film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:23PM.&lt;br /&gt;Montage # 6! At least it's for action in movies in 2008. Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:26PM.&lt;br /&gt;Will Smith's presenting the award for Visual Effects. I'd love to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; win, but I'll bet Mr. Button gets it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:27PM.&lt;br /&gt;Fucking Benjamin Button. Even after all its awards won tonight, I still have no interest in seeing that movie. I'm allergic to schmaltz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:29PM.&lt;br /&gt;Now on to Sound Editing. Again, I'd like to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt; take it. But I think it'll go to Wall-E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:29PM.&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; for Sound Editing. I imagine it will also win the upcoming Sound Mixing Oscar, too, unless the Academy decides to award Benjamin Button again. You know, because if you listen closely enough, you can hear him aging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:32PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt; wins for Sound Mixing. And I once again win as one of the worst Oscar predictors ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:34PM.&lt;br /&gt;Will Smith prepares to hand out the fourth award for which he's presenting, the Oscar for Film Editing. This is one category I love -- editing, when done well, is an art unto itself. I predict &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt; will win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:36PM.&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo! I was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:38PM.&lt;br /&gt;I could swear the announcer said a tribute to Jerry Lewis is coming up. That'll be the obligatory dog-walking segment, then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:42PM.&lt;br /&gt;Eddie Murphy is presenting the Jean Hersholt Award to Jerry Lewis. Time to walk the dogs and surf some blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:51PM.&lt;br /&gt;Michael Giacchino is conducting an orchestra in playing music from this year's nominees for Music (Score). They're on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Defiance&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:54PM.&lt;br /&gt;Zac Efron and Alicia Keys are presenting the Music (Score) award. I'd like to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Defiance&lt;/span&gt; win, but I'm going with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:55PM.&lt;br /&gt;Slumdog can do no wrong tonight. If it doesn't win Best Picture later, I'll be really, really surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:55PM.&lt;br /&gt;I predict that the song "Down to Earth" from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall-E&lt;/span&gt; will win best Music (Song). Just because it's a tiebreaker against the other two songs nominated, both from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:01PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt; takes the Oscar for the song "Jai Ho."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:06PM.&lt;br /&gt;Liam Neeson and Freida Pinto presenting the award for Best Foreign Language Film. I'm going to say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Class&lt;/span&gt; will win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:07PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Departures&lt;/span&gt; from Japan won Best Foreign Language Film. Thank God I didn't join any betting pools for this year's Oscars. I'd be screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:11PM.&lt;br /&gt;Queen Latifah is introducing the In Memoriam segment. She's singing Billie Holiday's "I'll Be Seeing You" as images appear on the screen behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:13PM.&lt;br /&gt;Bernie Mac died way too soon. And I still can't believe Michael Crichton's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:19PM.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Reese. You do remember you're not 50 years old yet, right? What's with the dress?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:20PM.&lt;br /&gt;Best Director has to be Danny Boyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:21PM.&lt;br /&gt;Yep, it's Danny Boyle. I've got to get out and see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt; this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:27PM.&lt;br /&gt;Time for the Best Actress award. I think it's down to Meryl and Melissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:28PM.&lt;br /&gt;I take it back. I think Kate Winslet's going to win. Sorry, Meryl and Melissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:30PM.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Sophia. That dress does not do you justice. Now, if it were prom ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:32PM.&lt;br /&gt;Go, Kate Winslet! Now there's an actress who epitomizes glamour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:36PM.&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor is up next. Still pulling for Mickey Rourke. And if he wins and mentions his late dog, Loki, I'll probably cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:40PM.&lt;br /&gt;I love Richard Jenkins. I've loved him since &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0116324/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flirting With Disaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. in which he played an FBI agent. Who happened to be Josh Brolin's life partner. And who accidentally ends up on an eventful acid trip. Makes you want to see it, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:43PM.&lt;br /&gt;Sean Penn won. I'm disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:47PM.&lt;br /&gt;What's left? Best Picture? We all know who's winning that one: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:53PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt; caps off an amazing night. And now I'm heading to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-6645801319922229794?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/gr1Xtf3q2T4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6645801319922229794/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=6645801319922229794" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/6645801319922229794?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/6645801319922229794?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/gr1Xtf3q2T4/liveblogging-81st-annual-academy-awards.html" title="Liveblogging: The 81st Annual Academy Awards" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/02/liveblogging-81st-annual-academy-awards.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMESHY_cCp7ImA9WxVWEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-2912874396239900644</id><published>2009-02-19T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T08:00:09.848-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-19T08:00:09.848-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photography" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photoblogging" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="black and white" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="new york city" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brooklyn bridge" /><title>Photoblogging: Brooklyn Bridge in Black &amp; White</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SZzfWyxvvGI/AAAAAAAAAgs/_nwwUxHc6zY/s1600-h/IMG_6975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SZzfWyxvvGI/AAAAAAAAAgs/_nwwUxHc6zY/s320/IMG_6975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304360043816139874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;This is one of many, many, many shots I took when the hubby and I walked the Brooklyn Bridge during our last visit to New York City, October 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-2912874396239900644?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/Lu2euwnw5AQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/2912874396239900644/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=2912874396239900644" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/2912874396239900644?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/2912874396239900644?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/Lu2euwnw5AQ/photoblogging-brooklyn-bridge-in-black.html" title="Photoblogging: Brooklyn Bridge in Black &amp; 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It’s not Christmas anymore. I want them packed away    until next Christmas.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quietly, almost inaudibly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I wish I could pack &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;    away until next    Christmas.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Laughing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, come on.    You just wish you’d thought of saying it first.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“OK, you got me    there.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-3406345635182463742?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/V4D11ascKSw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3406345635182463742/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=3406345635182463742" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/3406345635182463742?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/3406345635182463742?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/V4D11ascKSw/scene-from-marriage-11554.html" title="Scene From a Marriage # 11,554" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/02/scene-from-marriage-11554.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUECQXY7fCp7ImA9WxVXFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-3632728372293046008</id><published>2009-02-12T08:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T08:01:00.804-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-12T08:01:00.804-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="songs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the divinyls" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="weezer" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="garbage" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="urban dance squad" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="90s music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ray barretto" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="videos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="us3" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="b.b. king" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="george Michael" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="primitive radio gods" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="de la soul" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="live" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="metallica" /><title>Faves: '90s Music</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Song Lyric of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I search myself / I want you to find me / I forget myself / I want you to remind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.vh1.com/artists/az/divinyls/bio.jhtml"&gt;The Divinyls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; / "I Touch Myself"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A while back I blogged about some of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2008/05/faves-80s-music-videos.html"&gt;my favorite '80s music videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. And while it's true that I listen to '80s music a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, I also listen to a lot of music from the '90s. Whereas '80s music defined my childhood, '90s music defined my high school, college, and young adult life; it was the music I listened to as I figured out who I was, what I wanted to do in life, where I wanted to be. Maybe I'll blog in the future about music from the year 2000 on. Otherwise known as the music I listen to while I figure out what I want to be when I grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've excluded some songs that are really obvious and cliched (buh-bye, "Smells Like Teen Spirit") and wasn't able to include some due to disabled embedding (honestly -- who doesn't allow embedding these days?). I'm also sparing you my long-dead love-of-all-things-grunge: Pearl Jam, Nirvana, Soundgarden, Alice in Chains, and the rest of their ilk. Regardless, here are some of my favorite songs and videos from the '90s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. "Cantaloop (Flip Fantasia)" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.us3.com/"&gt;US3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As a non-jazz fan -- a fact that I'm surprised hasn't caused my father to disown me -- I love US3's jazzy, peppy, and wholly original "Cantaloop." And all these years after its release, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; think the voice at the start of the song introducing "a recording from Blue Note Records" sounds a lot like a young Gary Coleman. Don't ask me why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g9HnoRgRIwg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g9HnoRgRIwg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. "Ent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;er Sandman" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.metallica.com/"&gt;Metallica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Metallica is probably the first heavy metal band of which I was really a fan (okay, after Def Leppard in their glory days). This is the video that convinced me I just had to hear more from them; I even attended a concert they put on here in Knoxville. I doubt I'll ever see a coffin-shaped stage again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jRYDetbwegs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jRYDetbwegs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. "Standing Outside a Broken Phone Booth With Money in My Hand" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.vh1.com/artists/az/primitive_radio_gods/bio.jhtml"&gt;Primitive Radio Gods&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All-around cool and probably the only real hit for which the Primitive Radio Gods are known, my ears perked up when I heard this during the movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0115798/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Cable Guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. The slow, trippy beat does a great job of complementing the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.bbking.com/"&gt;B.B. King&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; song it samples, "How Blue Can You Get?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0LKVZ4NTfUc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0LKVZ4NTfUc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. "Happy When It Rains" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.garbage.com/home.php"&gt;Garbage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This song pleased the mopey, pessimistic goth girl within to no end, and I've been a fan of everything Garbage has done since. I was thrilled to finally see them in concert a few years ago in Norfolk, VA, because lead singer Shirley Manson not only has an amazingly strong voice in person, but because she's an all-around talented badass. And the band as a whole rocks. Here's hoping they decide to make some new music again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OhMwBN66kpg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OhMwBN66kpg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. "Buddy Holly" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.weezer.com/"&gt;Weezer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Weezer's blue album was played nonstop in my college dorm room; their music was a very bright, peppy contrast to most of the darker music I listened to at the time (see: Garbage, Nine Inch Nails, Nirvana, Depeche Mode, et al). Fun videos and great music -- both of which they still continue to produce -- are what's kept me a loyal Weezer fan all these years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gV5iQJLpVnM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gV5iQJLpVnM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. "I Touch Myself" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.vh1.com/artists/az/divinyls/bio.jhtml"&gt;The Divinyls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of the best songs to sing along to if you want to make other people uncomfortable. Brought renewed attention to that niche of specialty music: the ode to self-love. See also: "Shock the Monkey," "She-Bop," "Turning Japanese," etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zTneO6UgRuM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zTneO6UgRuM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. "Lightning Crashes" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.friendsoflive.com/"&gt;Live&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I fell in love with Live's music beginning with "Selling the Drama," but it was the insta-classic "Lightning Crashes" that convinced me the band would be around for the long run. I'm still a fan, and singing along with the crowd to this song at their concert in Virginia Beach a few years ago was a moment I'll forever treasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dsOculxtdX8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dsOculxtdX8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. "Freedom" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.georgemichael.com/"&gt;George Michael&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Long before he started hanging out in public restrooms as a hobby, George Michael was known for making music. Really good music. "Freedom" was his ode to the downside of music stardom, and he went the ironic route by choosing not to appear in the video at all, instead having well-known models lip-sync to the song. At least his leather jacket from "Faith" made an appearance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="font-family: arial;" src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:vh1.com:100255" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="367" width="448"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/shows/%20" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'" target="_blank"&gt;VH1 TV Shows&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 10px; text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/video/music.jhtml" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'" target="_blank"&gt;Music Videos &lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 10px; text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/photos/%20" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'" target="_blank"&gt;Celebrity Photos&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="padding: 0px 4px 0px 10px; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 10px; text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/news/" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'" target="_blank"&gt;News &amp;amp; Gossip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. "Deeper Shade of Soul" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.uds.nl/"&gt;Urban Dance Squad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who would've thought that a Dutch band sampling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.musicofpuertorico.com/index.php/artists/ray_barretto"&gt;Ray Barretto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'s classic song, "A Deeper Shade of Soul," and setting it to a hybrid sound including hip-hop, ska, funk, and rap would result in such a fun song? I love this song so much it almost makes me giddy, I think it's so much fun to listen to. And sing along to. And dance to. Also to avoid being caught singing or dancing to (that's for the spouse). Now if only I could get my hands on an MP3 of it, my music library would be complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qw5Gl28Xe5o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qw5Gl28Xe5o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. "Me Myself &amp;amp; I" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.myspace.com/delasoul"&gt;De La Soul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A classic any way you look at it, this was one of my anthems (if you will) throughout the '90s. It's that rare song that cheers me up every time I hear it. Also notable for what is quite possibly the shortest Q-Tip cameo I know of (three words long). This is another essential song I need to add to my iTunes library.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v5relqtarac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v5relqtarac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7987556-3632728372293046008?l=pattiesrants.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~4/0mESVMFKR4Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3632728372293046008/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7987556&amp;postID=3632728372293046008" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/3632728372293046008?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987556/posts/default/3632728372293046008?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PattiesPopCultureParadise/~3/0mESVMFKR4Y/faves-90s-music.html" title="Faves: '90s Music" /><author><name>Boriqua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10554302157355866015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="01664238434470259273" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/02/faves-90s-music.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMMQ3g7fip7ImA9WxVQGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987556.post-84253299302964709</id><published>2009-02-05T14:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T14:51:22.606-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-05T14:51:22.606-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="buster" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photography" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photoblogging" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="orange cat" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tabby cat" /><title>Photoblogging: Buster's Humiliation</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SW1UfYFSzLI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Uq80fQVGkSU/s1600-h/IMG_2007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290978035247533234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlbrPeBgdSM/SW1UfYFSzLI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Uq80fQVGkSU/s320/IMG_2007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Taken the same night I dressed Troubadour up in &lt;a href="http://pattiesrants.blogspot.com/2009/01/photoblogging-purple-monkey-troubadour.html"&gt;his Halloween costume&lt;/a&gt;. 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