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This was only one piece of a 1995 Sega game that actually never got released (I can't imagine why). As part of Penn and Teller’s Smoke and Mirrors game, players had to pilot a bus through the desert from Tucson to Vegas. You have no passengers, and you can only go a maximum of 45 mph. And it’s real time. Even worse, the bus veers to the right just enough so that enterprising players can’t just tape the button down and go do something else for eight hours. If you do veer off the road, your bus gets towed back to Tucson… also in real time. The scenery never changes. And if you make it to Vegas, all you have to look forward to is the return trip. You will score exactly one point if you make the one-way trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-4307566015367508268?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-greg-patillo-flute-beatboxer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-4148157093774720669</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 00:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-24T19:58:14.043-05:00</atom:updated><title>4K Complete!</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SpM3Fq0MSmI/AAAAAAAAClI/R8wC-hVL5Y0/s1600-h/RunIcon.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SpM3Fq0MSmI/AAAAAAAAClI/R8wC-hVL5Y0/s200/RunIcon.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This morning before work I completed my 4K run. I&amp;nbsp; I ran it in 27'12'', without music. Just ran at my normal, static pace. The distance is actually more like 4.2km, and I felt I could have continued running for the remainder of the 5K at that pace. So now I feel confident that I could finish a 5K, I just have to get my pace set so I can meet my 30'00'' goal. Tomorrow it's a 3K at 155 BPM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-4148157093774720669?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/08/4k-complete.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SpM3Fq0MSmI/AAAAAAAAClI/R8wC-hVL5Y0/s72-c/RunIcon.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-642852441204295075</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 19:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-21T21:24:00.086-05:00</atom:updated><title>Tongue Twisters</title><description>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So9WV9r4YEI/AAAAAAAACkQ/oA3Lx9YGN90/s1600-h/giraffe+tongue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So9WV9r4YEI/AAAAAAAACkQ/oA3Lx9YGN90/s400/giraffe+tongue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372607815812145218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's some tongue twisters I found in Uncle John's Fast-Acting Long-Lasting Bathroom Reader:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lesser leather never weathered wetter weather better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Which wristwatches are Swiss wristwatches?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A thin little boy picked six thick thistle sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The bootblack bought the black boot back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We surely shall see the sun shine soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miss Smith's fish sauce shop seldom sells shellfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Which wicked witch wished which wicked wish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I slit the sheet, the sheet I slit, and on the slitted sheet i sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Many an anemone sees an enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give papa a cup of proper coffee in a copper coffee cup.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know...I was as surprised as you are to discover that you can learn stuff offline!&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/30020820-642852441204295075?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/08/tongue-twisters.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So9WV9r4YEI/AAAAAAAACkQ/oA3Lx9YGN90/s72-c/giraffe+tongue.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-7712536634443990678</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 00:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-23T15:35:23.221-05:00</atom:updated><title>More Things to Ponder...</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So765hR492I/AAAAAAAACkI/JPwSTdneGsw/s1600-h/question+mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372507271592474466" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So765hR492I/AAAAAAAACkI/JPwSTdneGsw/s200/question+mark.jpg" style="float: left; height: 105px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 113px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;No, I'm not talking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;about &lt;a href="http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/06/ponder-loves-ponder.html"&gt;Christian Ponder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, FSU's starting quarterback. A little while ago, I published a blog about &lt;a href="http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2008/02/things-to-ponder.html"&gt;things to ponder&lt;/a&gt;. I received such an influx in mail from dedicated readers about these so-called "ponderisms" that I decided to do a follow-up post. (Are you buying it? You're not? What was the giveaway? Oh, I know - the 'dedicated readers' bit. Yeah, I thought that was a bit of a stretch!) Here are some more to add to the list... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Why do we say "slept like a baby" when babies only sleep 1 1/2 hours at a time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Why do alarm clocks "go off" when they start making noise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Why are they called marbles when they're made out of glass?How do you know when it's time to tune your bagpipes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;If practice makes perfect, and nobobody's perfect, then why practice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Why do we put our suits in a garment bag and our garments in a suitcase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;When two airplanes almost collide why is it a "near miss"? Shouln't it be a "near hit"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;How can something be both "new" and "improved"?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-7712536634443990678?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-things-to-ponder.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So765hR492I/AAAAAAAACkI/JPwSTdneGsw/s72-c/question+mark.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-192709112927396328</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 19:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-21T15:02:41.972-05:00</atom:updated><title>Planet Bizzle 3.0 Launched!</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So2iE3IEiqI/AAAAAAAACj4/FFPjsYdu9vU/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372128134923848354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So2iE3IEiqI/AAAAAAAACj4/FFPjsYdu9vU/s200/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know, style updates are becoming rather frequent around here, so maybe the exclamation point wasn't necessary. I decided that the last layout was too hip...I couldn't pull it off. So I switched to something a little more boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've got a little bit of housekeeping to do, but the blog should be all cleaned up in the next few days. Enjoy!&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/30020820-192709112927396328?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/08/planet-bizzle-30-launched.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So2iE3IEiqI/AAAAAAAACj4/FFPjsYdu9vU/s72-c/3.JPG" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-5939281815319078941</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 13:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-21T15:03:02.987-05:00</atom:updated><title>I'm in Training!</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So1WhBxmjVI/AAAAAAAACjo/_sgIg7IACsg/s1600-h/RunIcon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372045055935024466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So1WhBxmjVI/AAAAAAAACjo/_sgIg7IACsg/s400/RunIcon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Recently, I've started running more intensely every morning. I'm now running 3K at least three times a week, and my goal is to reach 5K. Let me stop for a sec because I know what you're thinking...what's with all this metric system mumbo jumbo? Well, it seems like runners like to measure things in meters, and I admit that "3K" sounds more impressive than "1.89 miles". So, I'm going to use the metric system. (Here's a quick primer: 1 mile = 1.61 km, and 1 km = .62 miles.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ultimate goal, (and what I'm training for), is to run in the 'Trots for Tots' 5K here in Panama City on November 14th. I'll be happy just to finish, but my target time is 30 minutes. That's 6 minutes per kilometer. Earlier this week, I was running the 3K at a pace of 6'30'' per kilometer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking that if I could control my pace a little better, I could make the jump to 6'00''. Then I realized that if I could figure out what pace I ran at, I could create some music that had a slightly faster BPM and run to that! I thought I had a really great, unique idea until I did some online reading (dangerous, I know) and found that this idea is anything but new. I did find a chart on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.run2r.com/Technical+linking-bpm-to-running-speed.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;run2rhythm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;website that really helped out by providing me with BPM time table conversions for different running speeds. To run 1K in 6'00'', I would need to run at 163 BPM. Sounds simple, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I tried that. I created a 20-minute track and tried to run to it and failed miserably. The pace was way too intense - I could only match it one of two ways: either stand in place and rapidly pound my feet into the ground, or take a humongous stride and rely on gravity to pull me to the earth fast enough to stay on pace. Either way, it clearly wouldn't work for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tried slowing the song down to 160 BPM, and found that I was able to match it for most of the run, it just really wore me out. I timed myself and found that I ran the 3K in 16'57'', which averages out to 5'39" per km! According to the chart, my time per kilometer at 160 BPM should have been 7'00". I guess the chart is for someone with much shorter legs than me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on dropping the BPM down to 157 and trying again...I wasn't able to run the 160 BPM pace the whole time, and I was exhausted at the end. No chance of increasing distance at that pace. I think the 157 BPM will put me back around 6'00"/km, which is my goal, and I'm hoping to be able to steadily increase the distance from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning my first attempt at a 4K on Monday morning, so I'd like to get the pace established by then. If I can't get it worked out tomorrow, I'll chuck the headphones on Monday and just run at my natural, slower pace and work on nailing it down later next week. Wish me luck!&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/30020820-5939281815319078941?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-in-training.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/So1WhBxmjVI/AAAAAAAACjo/_sgIg7IACsg/s72-c/RunIcon.JPG" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-4896095993507028978</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 17:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-23T19:38:02.460-05:00</atom:updated><title>Ponder Loves Ponder</title><description>&lt;div align="justify" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SkJplxDlI5I/AAAAAAAACdg/4HDwOELTP0M/s1600-h/Ponder.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350955404814001042" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SkJplxDlI5I/AAAAAAAACdg/4HDwOELTP0M/s320/Ponder.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 82px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 270px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I recently noticed this on Facebook. I'm all for a positive self-image, but I have yet to create a fan page for myself. (Hmm...that gives me an idea!) Seriously though, I guess he's just trying to sell the image. In today's world, you've got to get noticed. But if he starts Twittering from the huddle, I'm going to be upset. (Though I admit it would be pretty cool!)&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/30020820-4896095993507028978?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/06/ponder-loves-ponder.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SkJplxDlI5I/AAAAAAAACdg/4HDwOELTP0M/s72-c/Ponder.JPG" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-8224509022556947354</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 16:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-21T15:03:51.143-05:00</atom:updated><title>MySpace Going Down in Red-Orange Flames on Pink Background</title><description>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Sj-7TEnpXGI/AAAAAAAACdY/n3tsLXOIe1s/s1600-h/tom.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350200818671377506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Sj-7TEnpXGI/AAAAAAAACdY/n3tsLXOIe1s/s320/tom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last week, the social networking giant announced they were cutting 30% of their workforce due to the fact that they suck. OK, so they really pointed the finger at increased competition. (Woohoo! Go Facebook!) Hopefully society will learn the lesson (though it's doubtful) that individuals can't be trusted with fully-customizable layouts, text colors and background images. The urge to blind one's "friends" with horrendous, debilitating eye strain is just too great. Or, people have no understanding of visual style, readability or aesthetic comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I never got the chance to take that quiz to determine my favorite vegetable or analyze the color and style of my toothbrush. And how am I supposed to wish Happy St Patrick's Day to someone without an oversized, animated, sparkling image of a dancing leprechaun?&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/30020820-8224509022556947354?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/06/myspace-going-down-in-red-orange-flames.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Sj-7TEnpXGI/AAAAAAAACdY/n3tsLXOIe1s/s72-c/tom.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-6288022373520967640</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 16:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-21T15:04:11.044-05:00</atom:updated><title>Obama Proves To Be Human Flyswatter</title><description>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Sj-wKOsb-dI/AAAAAAAACdI/xhUhdDeG5I4/s1600-h/fly.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350188572129098194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Sj-wKOsb-dI/AAAAAAAACdI/xhUhdDeG5I4/s320/fly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Dateline" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Look out, folks! There's a ninja in the White House -- and it's Barack Obama. The president, irritated by a fly during a TV interview at the Executive Mansion last Tuesday, took matters into his own hands. Said Obama to the persistent fly: "Get out of here." But it didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Dateline" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So Obama waited for the fly to settle, put his hand up and then smacked the fly dead in one try. Without missing a beat, the president said to CNBC correspondent John Harwood: "That was pretty impressive, wasn't it? I got the sucker." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Dateline" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best of all, the camera crew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h8kBdhitrlo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Dateline"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h8kBdhitrlo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ught the action on tape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 class="Headline"&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.kpho.com/_public/js/features/storyTools/storyTools-min.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-6288022373520967640?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/06/obama-proves-to-be-human-flyswatter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Sj-wKOsb-dI/AAAAAAAACdI/xhUhdDeG5I4/s72-c/fly.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-7265444899161888751</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 12:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-22T07:42:26.733-05:00</atom:updated><title>The Sunshine State</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Sj97rHSyyvI/AAAAAAAACdA/A4aMsrLuBbs/s1600-h/therm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Sj97rHSyyvI/AAAAAAAACdA/A4aMsrLuBbs/s320/therm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350130862961904370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today's forecast in Panama City: High of 99 degrees, with a heat index of 110. Sheesh! What is this, Florida?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-7265444899161888751?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-forecast-in-panama-city-high-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Sj97rHSyyvI/AAAAAAAACdA/A4aMsrLuBbs/s72-c/therm.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-4848454081946353166</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 19:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T14:47:46.047-05:00</atom:updated><title>I Doubt It</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqZzUnJVWI/AAAAAAAACc4/b66oVfUXPjM/s1600-h/I+doubt+it.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqZzUnJVWI/AAAAAAAACc4/b66oVfUXPjM/s400/I+doubt+it.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348756614441162082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For some reason, I find myself doubting the validity of the store's name...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-4848454081946353166?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-doubt-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqZzUnJVWI/AAAAAAAACc4/b66oVfUXPjM/s72-c/I+doubt+it.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-417238309873513248</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 10:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T14:43:48.164-05:00</atom:updated><title>Al's Billboard</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqYqZGu4rI/AAAAAAAACco/VXFJhQQvhcY/s1600-h/weird+al.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqYqZGu4rI/AAAAAAAACco/VXFJhQQvhcY/s400/weird+al.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348755361516937906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Weird Al's first billboard! It's for the "Al's Brain" 3-D show and exhibit at the Orange County Super Fair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-417238309873513248?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/06/als-billboard.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqYqZGu4rI/AAAAAAAACco/VXFJhQQvhcY/s72-c/weird+al.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-389669690791924355</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 00:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T14:41:08.733-05:00</atom:updated><title>Star Wars Cakes</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqU2sxIyvI/AAAAAAAACcI/wWg2tQrL_Hw/s1600-h/MilleniumFalcon+Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqU2sxIyvI/AAAAAAAACcI/wWg2tQrL_Hw/s400/MilleniumFalcon+Cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348751174906989298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some awesome Star Wars-themed cakes. The Millennium Falcon above is a product of &lt;a href="http://cakesbyjyl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cakes by Jyl&lt;/a&gt;. Pretty cool, and very detailed! Nice work, Jyl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqXMZp4y6I/AAAAAAAACcQ/tHsaYjv-r9c/s1600-h/R2-D2+Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqXMZp4y6I/AAAAAAAACcQ/tHsaYjv-r9c/s400/R2-D2+Cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348753746756684706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This R2-D2 cake was actually a wedding cake, and comes from &lt;a href="http://1886cafeandbakery.com/"&gt;1886 Cafe and Bakery&lt;/a&gt;. The cake was the bride's idea, and here she is striking the famous "Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi" pose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqXRFVWmWI/AAAAAAAACcY/TKE4mc-mDyw/s1600-h/R2-D2+Cake+w+Bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqXRFVWmWI/AAAAAAAACcY/TKE4mc-mDyw/s400/R2-D2+Cake+w+Bride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348753827201194338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This next cake is also a wedding cake. This scene of a fallen AT-AT in the Hoth snow is my personal favorite, and it also has some pretty fine detailing. The whole wedding was themed around Star Wars, and you can check out pics of the ceremony and guests &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jwinokur/sets/72157605939800686/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqXVixn36I/AAAAAAAACcg/U5URsmAHBu4/s1600-h/AT-AT+Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqXVixn36I/AAAAAAAACcg/U5URsmAHBu4/s400/AT-AT+Cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348753903823871906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is it just me, or do those cupcakes look like Ewok faces?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-389669690791924355?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/06/star-wars-cakes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjqU2sxIyvI/AAAAAAAACcI/wWg2tQrL_Hw/s72-c/MilleniumFalcon+Cake.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-5694279367433652142</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 21:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-11T16:22:38.198-05:00</atom:updated><title>The Benefits of Recycling</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjF0X7ZVIkI/AAAAAAAACZg/3yd8AWPF1V4/s1600-h/rb_logo2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 97px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjF0X7ZVIkI/AAAAAAAACZg/3yd8AWPF1V4/s200/rb_logo2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346182187095237186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;No, this isn't some mushy post about helping out Mother Earth -- it's about Rock-N-Roll!! I recently started a recycling program at work, and set up some boxes in our department to collect plastics for recycling. Today I was checking out the volume of bottles in my boxes, and  saw some caps on a few Pepsi bottles that looked like the symbols from Rock Band  (the drum set, guitar, bass and microphone). The cap had a &lt;a href="http://pepsi.yahoo.com/rockband/"&gt;promotional web address&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and there was a code on the  inside. There wasn't anything on the label at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I went to the  address, logged in with my Yahoo! ID, and entered the codes. Once you enter a  code, it's worth one point that you can use to enter a bunch of different  contests. Well, instead of trying  to win a trip to Vegas or an X-Box 360, I entered the "free Rock Band 2 song  download" contest. I figured the odds would be a lot better of actually winning  something. Apparently, any time you enter your point into the song contest you  win, so I now have 5 song downloads!&lt;/span&gt; The reason it's not mentioned on the bottle is because it's a new contest - there's still like 90+ days remaining. Awesome! Free Rock Band 2 DLC, here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't stop there. There are &lt;a href="http://www.mycokerewards.com/"&gt;MyCoke Rewards &lt;/a&gt;points, and &lt;a href="http://www.drpepper.com/"&gt;Dr Pepper&lt;/a&gt; has some sort of contest going on right now, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Needless to say, I'm planning on checking the boxes a lot more often!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I always knew recycling was a good thing.&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/30020820-5694279367433652142?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/06/benefits-of-recycling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SjF0X7ZVIkI/AAAAAAAACZg/3yd8AWPF1V4/s72-c/rb_logo2.gif" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-6193907939535048176</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 03:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-09T22:59:55.039-05:00</atom:updated><title>The Debut of PlanetBizzle 2.0</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I launched PlanetBizzle 2.0 in a desperate attempt to attract a fresh audience. Currently, my readership is comprised of a 31-year-old (OK, it's me) and sometimes my wife. So I decided to enhance the look, but stopped short of adding "Totally in your face" as a subtitle (I thought that would be too obvious). In case you're blind and someone is reading this to you, the blog looks much hipper than before. I also joined Twitter, and I'm fully planning on tweeting like crazy for the next 36-48 hours before getting bored/frustrated with posting and giving up on it altogether. There's a link on the sidebar if you care to follow the madness...I think my current tweet is "joined twitter". Yeah, I'm awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-6193907939535048176?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/06/debut-of-planetbizzle-20.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-7713540016989439346</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-09T08:55:40.017-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pix</category><title>Can't Argue with That!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Si5pvL23r5I/AAAAAAAACZY/H_I8JBaXokk/s1600-h/chain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Si5pvL23r5I/AAAAAAAACZY/H_I8JBaXokk/s400/chain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345326067093057426" 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/30020820-7713540016989439346?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/06/cant-argue-with-that.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/Si5pvL23r5I/AAAAAAAACZY/H_I8JBaXokk/s72-c/chain.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-2942158127787495420</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 17:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-18T12:57:53.883-05:00</atom:updated><title>ZYZ: The World's Next Big Text-Phrase</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/ShGcRAVYKLI/AAAAAAAACWs/4nK4pP-L8uI/s1600-h/ZYZ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 88px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/ShGcRAVYKLI/AAAAAAAACWs/4nK4pP-L8uI/s400/ZYZ.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337218849372121266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recently, my wife and I were chatting with some friends on Animal Crossing about texting abbreviations. You know, like BRB (be right back) and IDK (I don't know). We were trying to think of more obscure ones that the others may not know, so my wife thought it would be funny to type XYZ. Unfortunately, "typing" with the Wii remote means guiding your pointer to letters on a keyboard and pressing the A button. In her haste, she entered ZYZ and we both thought it was hilarious (yeah, we're a little nutty).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since, I've been trying to work it in to emails and other online communications. Today, my supervisor and I were discussing something in IM and I closed the conversation with "ZYZ". She asked me if I was sleepy, and I said, "No, it means 'no problem, everything's good, forget about it'". She accepted my explanation, and thanked me for the intel. I expect she'll be using it herself soon, so I wanted to document the start of the world's next big text-phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So join me in spreading the message online and in other standard forms of communication. ZYZ! ZYZ! ZYZ!&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/30020820-2942158127787495420?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/05/join-zyz-movement.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/ShGcRAVYKLI/AAAAAAAACWs/4nK4pP-L8uI/s72-c/ZYZ.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-4057837892568289682</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 17:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-02T12:51:42.978-05:00</atom:updated><title>More Responsibility, Same Pay</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SdT7HN5O9FI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/WAN9Mk4eS-w/s1600-h/recycle-symbol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SdT7HN5O9FI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/WAN9Mk4eS-w/s200/recycle-symbol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320153161238770770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I recently told my boss that I would be willing to collect recyclable products (bottles, cans) from our area at work and take them to the recycling bins that I pass on the way home. Not only did she think it was a great idea, she made me Captain of Finance's Green Initiative. Pretty cool, right? Now I get to recruit some lieutenants and draft some plans. I'm going to insist that from now on, everyone at work call me "Captain Ben" - or at the very least, "Cap'n".&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/30020820-4057837892568289682?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-responsibility-same-pay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SdT7HN5O9FI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/WAN9Mk4eS-w/s72-c/recycle-symbol.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-4478403670676866033</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2009 17:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-02T12:57:16.305-05:00</atom:updated><title>An Explanation</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OK, OK - so my plan to post once a month failed, and I've only got one thing to say...April Fool's! HAHA! That was the most elaborate April Fool's blog joke ever! I totally fooled you all into thinking I was done posting...like I had disappeared off the face of the Earth or something! There were a lot of times in the last few months that I would have written, but I wanted the joke to seem real. Boo-ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One question - who's supposed to feel like the fool? You or me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-4478403670676866033?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/04/explanation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-23418623822149407</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 14:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-05T08:49:21.551-06:00</atom:updated><title>2009 New Year's Resolution (Amended)</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SWIcwZEwzsI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/2NpiUkWIqGI/s1600-h/new-year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287820530176544450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SWIcwZEwzsI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/2NpiUkWIqGI/s400/new-year.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay - so the new resolution is to write a blog at least once a week. Wish me luck! (Oh, and BTW, this one counts for this week).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-23418623822149407?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-new-years-resolution-amended.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SWIcwZEwzsI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/2NpiUkWIqGI/s72-c/new-year.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-6400452370011839233</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 14:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-05T08:48:51.589-06:00</atom:updated><title>2009 New Year's Resolution</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SWIcOQOcAjI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/9CzU7Kw5Ghk/s1600-h/new-year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287819943685653042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SWIcOQOcAjI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/9CzU7Kw5Ghk/s400/new-year.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My resolution for 2009 is to write a blog entry every day! I know it's going to be hard work, but I want to try my best to document the events in my life for future generations. Wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-6400452370011839233?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-new-years-resolution.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SWIcOQOcAjI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/9CzU7Kw5Ghk/s72-c/new-year.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-2638754329472050596</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2008 01:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-13T07:44:47.438-06:00</atom:updated><title>Bubble Gum Fun</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRuMtVWqSII/AAAAAAAAB8Y/74jq1KWQ99U/s1600-h/Gumballs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267958899594119298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRuMtVWqSII/AAAAAAAAB8Y/74jq1KWQ99U/s400/Gumballs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My wife is helping out with the fall carnival at her school, and they all had to come up with some fun little games. She decided to do the old "Guess-How-Much-Candy-Is-In-The-Jar-And-You-&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRuR3nTiu4I/AAAAAAAAB84/7Q4lqZqmOHw/s1600-h/dubblebubblejar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267964573769710466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRuR3nTiu4I/AAAAAAAAB84/7Q4lqZqmOHw/s200/dubblebubblejar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Win-It-All" game, using Peanut M&amp;amp;Ms and Dubble Bubble gumballs. The jar said how many gumballs were inside, but you KNOW that the winner of the contest will invariably take the gumballs out and count them as soon as they win. (Kids are nutty.) So we had to count them. The M&amp;amp;Ms had to be counted anyway, as their packaging was a little more cryptic. Their contents were measured by weight (54 oz.), not quantity. I took the gumballs, and my wife took the M&amp;amp;Ms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I poured the jar into a strainer, got out a plastic fork and started lifting them back into the jar. It probably wasn't the best idea as the gumballs kept rolling off the fork, but I wanted to be sanitary about the whole affair. Coincidentally, about halfway through this arduous chore, I looked over at my wife who was cooly and calmly counting her Peanut M&amp;amp;Ms WITH A SPOON. Dang. Why didn't I think of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRuM8j73p1I/AAAAAAAAB8g/FPAw7AjFZhI/s1600-h/P1110018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267959161206318930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRuM8j73p1I/AAAAAAAAB8g/FPAw7AjFZhI/s200/P1110018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was curious to see how close the gumball count would be to the number printed on the label ("about 679"). When it was all said and done, the final count tallied 690 - 686 normal gumballs and 4 freaky ones (see image). That's an 11-gumball bonus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and by the way, in case you ever need to convert English weights and measures to something more practical, 54 dry ounces equals 626 Peanut M&amp;amp;Ms. (That's approximately 11.5 per ounce.) Don't believe me? Count 'em yourself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-2638754329472050596?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2008/11/bubble-gum-fun.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRuMtVWqSII/AAAAAAAAB8Y/74jq1KWQ99U/s72-c/Gumballs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-677389835540084886</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 02:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T20:37:45.447-06:00</atom:updated><title>Our 2008 Pumpkins</title><description>Just found these on the camera and wanted to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267962669817106498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRuQIyh3kEI/AAAAAAAAB8o/vbLBMbXfwmw/s400/light+pumpkins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mine's the one on the left that appears to have been ran over by the tractor. Admittedly, they look better in the dark:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267962794955114786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRuQQEtGCSI/AAAAAAAAB8w/-2hz8I6AYbU/s400/dark+pumpkins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-677389835540084886?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-2008-pumpkins.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRuQIyh3kEI/AAAAAAAAB8o/vbLBMbXfwmw/s72-c/light+pumpkins.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-201762834167382016</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Nov 2008 17:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-09T07:56:01.936-06:00</atom:updated><title>The End of an Era...*sniffle*</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You may have noticed that my Touch-Tone Phone Song link was removed for a few days. It used to point to my phone song page that was housed on AOL Hometown until they turned off their server.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was &lt;strong&gt;#1&lt;/strong&gt; (out of 67,200,000) on the results list on Google for "phone songs". Do you know how awesome that is? I was getting so many hits that my webcounter kept freaking out and would reset itself every couple of months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265970501537758706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRR8RVXX_fI/AAAAAAAAB5g/hPVdBIqoNXo/s400/phonescreen.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I was regularly getting emails from people who thought the site was interesting, and had suggestions on songs. I even got an inquiry from Al with Froggy 98 FM in Lincoln, Nebraska asking if I could transcribe some Brad Paisley songs for a contest. I found links to my page on other pages, and even found the address listed in some Canadian government documents for interns (on the "just for fun" page).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But, as with all good things, it had to come to an end. Well, it didn't really HAVE to, I guess a global media and entertainment conglomerate like TimeWarner couldn't afford to host a little page like mine that was mostly text and three pictures. (Oh wait, one of those was an animated .gif, so I guess I can understand...NOT!!) Anyway, October 31 was the last day the site was available. The link now points to my page on GeoCities, which should last until Yahoo! goes bankrupt or ends up on the wrong side of a merger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Coincidentally, my page was #2 on LiveSearch, #2 on DogPile, #9 on WebCrawler and #13 on Yahoo, but let's be honest...Google is by far the most popular. Man, this sucks! Curse you, TimeWarner!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-201762834167382016?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2008/11/end-of-erasniffle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SRR8RVXX_fI/AAAAAAAAB5g/hPVdBIqoNXo/s72-c/phonescreen.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020820.post-8108923428000627070</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 18:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-06T14:51:04.479-06:00</atom:updated><title>The 4 Aphorisms of Fantasy Trades</title><description>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/strong&gt; research the player you are trading for - a name alone is meaningless. This cannot be stressed enough!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; let your trades hang for more than a week. You will forget about them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; offer a trade in the heat of frustration. The players you are mad at one week may become stars the next.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; regret a bad trade. Interpret your foolishness and misfortune as a personal challenge. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SQsUuJfLh2I/AAAAAAAAB4I/mZAPY9Me7Ig/s1600-h/bighit.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SQsV1sZpxyI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/DuLhA49T3sY/s1600-h/bighit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263324601708562210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SQsV1sZpxyI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/DuLhA49T3sY/s200/bighit2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can probably guess, this all started when I got mad at New England one week and sent a trade offer to a buddy of mine. I offered QB-Matt Cassel, WR-Randy Moss and RB-Edgerrin James all for RB-Reggie Bush. I was sick of Moss being hot/cold/hot/cold, so I figured I’d dump him for Bush. I added Cassel and James as extra incentive. Well, the trade didn’t get accepted right away, and I forgot about it. Moss had an awesome week, and my feelings changed. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SQsVtioSBDI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/gZCCL3cWuQ0/s1600-h/bighit.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263324461646611506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SQsVtioSBDI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/gZCCL3cWuQ0/s200/bighit.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I never remembered to retract the trade. So you can guess how “surprised” I was when I saw that my trade had been accepted! Add to that the fact that Reggie Bush is out with a concussion and not expected to return this season! It’s like I just dumped 3 good players for nothing. Now I've got to work my tail off to be competitive for the rest of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let my mistake be a lesson to you all...DON'T GET BLINDSIDED!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020820-8108923428000627070?l=planetbizzle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://planetbizzle.blogspot.com/2008/10/4-aphorisms-of-fantasy-trades.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (FunkyBizzle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtilrEQtBA4/SQsV1sZpxyI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/DuLhA49T3sY/s72-c/bighit2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
