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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/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702</id><updated>2009-07-01T22:06:05.974-05:00</updated><title type="text">Random Ramblings of Ryan</title><subtitle type="html">Just an extension of the website www.ryancordell.com and the brain behind it.</subtitle><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/weblog.htm" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ryancordell.com/atom.xml" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>860</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/RandomRamblingsOfRyan" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:browserFriendly>This is an XML content feed. It is intended to be viewed in a newsreader or syndicated to another site, subject to copyright and fair use.</feedburner:browserFriendly><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-507550654251024203</id><published>2009-06-26T00:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:27:56.881-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Korea" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">Get Rid Of The Slight Debris</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/1238594479/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/debris.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week the theme at PhotoFriday is &lt;a href="http://www.photofriday.com/archives/challenge/000888.php" target="new" title="See other photos and add your own."&gt;debris&lt;/a&gt;.  I took this photo in Daejeon, South Korea.  I was walking back from the HomePlus and found this trio of randomly discarded items caught my eye.  I've occasionally wondered what they story that landed this trio together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-507550654251024203?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/507550654251024203/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=507550654251024203&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/507550654251024203" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/507550654251024203" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/06/get-rid-of-slight-debris.html" title="Get Rid Of The Slight Debris" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-5721902630667703609</id><published>2009-06-19T10:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:41:09.465-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Freighter" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">There's A Ship On The Ocean</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/2626553426/in/set-72157605906036506/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/freighterengineroom.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noisy is the theme this week at PhotoFriday.  This photo was taken somewhere in the middle of the Pacific Ocean.  It is the engine of the Hanjin Phoenix, a freighter ship that I had the opportunity to spend a couple weeks on.  The engine room was one of the main areas that was off limits to my wanderings, but the chief engineer did give me a private tour.  Unfortunately, it was so loud that I could barely understand half of what he was telling me about the machine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-5721902630667703609?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/5721902630667703609/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=5721902630667703609&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/5721902630667703609" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/5721902630667703609" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/06/theres-ship-on-ocean.html" title="There's A Ship On The Ocean" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-9060772718457601387</id><published>2009-06-15T11:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T12:47:38.361-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor" /><title type="text">You Better Listen To The Radio</title><content type="html">This past weekend, I had the opportunity to attend a live taping of &lt;a href="http://www.notmuch.com/" target="new" title="Hosted by Michael Feldman"&gt;Whad'Ya Know&lt;/a&gt;, a comedy and quiz radio show.  As a fan of the show, it was interesting to see how the show works, as well as to put faces to the voices I have listened to for years.  But the best part was being selected from the audience to take part in the quiz.  Sure, it meant that I was made fun of a little, including a short discussion about how I lack a middle name, but hey, I got the chance to go for the Mother Lode of prizes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the power of the internet, you can listen to the show, if you failed to catch it live.  &lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewPodcast?i=55716592&amp;id=219695667"&gt;Download the June 13, 2009 episode&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.publicbroadcasting.net/wyk/.jukebox?action=viewPodcast&amp;podcastId=5243" target="Listen or download without iTunes here."&gt;listen online&lt;/a&gt; if you prefer.  I can be heard during the last fifteen minutes of the show, if you don't want to listen to the whole show.  Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-9060772718457601387?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/9060772718457601387/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=9060772718457601387&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/9060772718457601387" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/9060772718457601387" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/06/you-better-listen-to-radio.html" title="You Better Listen To The Radio" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-4528908397527106048</id><published>2009-05-14T21:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:57:10.030-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><title type="text">Music Makes My World Go Round</title><content type="html">I have no idea how I completely missed the fact that the &lt;a href="http://www.eurovision.tv/page/home" target="new" title="The only televised music competition I like."&gt;Eurovision&lt;/a&gt; is happening this weekend, but I did.  It dawned on me today when one of last years songs played on my iTunes.  I did a quick email check and discovered the semi-finals have already happened, and the finals are Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually try to give a listen to all the songs entered, and then pick what I feel will be the top ten.  Sadly, I do not have the time right now, as I am getting ready to head into the north woods again.  So, I will just go ahead and say that my vote for the winner is......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Switzerland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say this because I am a big fan of the &lt;a href="http://lovebugs.com/" target="new" title="One of my favorite Swiss bands."&gt;Lovebugs&lt;/a&gt;, the Swiss representative.  I am glad that the Swiss finally had the smarts to pick them to represent, unlike a few years ago with DJ Bobo.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I will not be able to watch the show, but I have gone ahead and put an order for the double cd of all the songs.  And if my prediction is right, I'm seriously thinking of trying to be at next years finals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-4528908397527106048?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/4528908397527106048/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=4528908397527106048&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/4528908397527106048" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/4528908397527106048" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/05/music-makes-my-world-go-round.html" title="Music Makes My World Go Round" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-2943001862031471279</id><published>2009-05-08T06:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T07:04:43.105-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="India" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">Among Five Score Pachyderm</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/2260242567/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/pack_a_trunks.jpg"/ width=700 title="Pack A Trunks"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wildlife is the theme at PhotoFriday this week.  I took this photo at the Bannerghatta National Park near Bangalore, India.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-2943001862031471279?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/2943001862031471279/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=2943001862031471279&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/2943001862031471279" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/2943001862031471279" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/05/among-five-score-pachyderm.html" title="Among Five Score Pachyderm" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-31798160777703448</id><published>2009-04-24T00:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T00:26:45.220-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">I Don't Drink Coffee</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/95188190/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/coffeebeans.jpg"/ target="new" title="Coffee Beans"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week at PhotoFriday the theme is &lt;a href="http://www.photofriday.com/archives/challenge/000870.php" target="new" title="See others and add your own."&gt;Brown&lt;/a&gt;. This was taken in Amadeo, Philippines, which is the Coffee Capital of the Philippines.  The mayor of the town invited us in for a cup of coffee.  I was able to tell him it was the best coffee I have ever had.  It also was the first cup of coffee I had ever had.  Two more cups have followed, but that first cup still was the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-31798160777703448?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/31798160777703448/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=31798160777703448&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/31798160777703448" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/31798160777703448" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/04/i-dont-drink-coffee.html" title="I Don't Drink Coffee" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-1953685976766603610</id><published>2009-04-10T10:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:55:05.841-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="money" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">A Casket Or A Bentley</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/777133376/" target="new" title="Money Casket"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/moneycasket.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photofriday.com/archives/challenge/000866.php" target="new" title="See other wealth related photos and add your own."&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wealth&lt;/a&gt; is the theme at PhotoFriday this week.  They say you can't take it with you, but many try.  This casket is on display at the National Museum of Funeral History in Houston, Texas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-1953685976766603610?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/1953685976766603610/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=1953685976766603610&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/1953685976766603610" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/1953685976766603610" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/04/casket-or-bentley.html" title="A Casket Or A Bentley" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-7179995297844706696</id><published>2009-04-06T17:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T21:15:11.798-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><title type="text">Strikes A Blow With His Census Form</title><content type="html">For those unaware, or those who really care, I have found some employment with the United States government.  I would love to tell you I am now a special agent in the FBI with the task of trying to solve the cases they have assigned an unsolvable status due to some unexplained phenomena.  Unfortunately my X-file solving will have to wait for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am working as a lister for the Census Bureau.  I basically will be assisting the government as they update their address lists.  This means I will be going door to door checking addresses.  There is a &lt;a href="http://www.ocregister.com/articles/census-bureau-listers-2355118-addresses-orange" target="new" title="Don't Fear The Listers."&gt;press release&lt;/a&gt; telling a little more about what I am doing, and not to fear me, and others like me, if you see us walking up your driveway.  But if you see me walking by, and the tears are in my eyes, look away, baby, look away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just glad I do not have to ask any personal questions at this point.  I fear I would encounter too many people like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7XtuPvwBa2U" target="new" title="Walken takes the census."&gt;this guy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-7179995297844706696?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/7179995297844706696/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=7179995297844706696&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/7179995297844706696" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/7179995297844706696" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/04/strikes-blow-with-his-census-form.html" title="Strikes A Blow With His Census Form" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-4448701072161166062</id><published>2009-04-04T18:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T20:00:31.989-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor" /><title type="text">Until I Hear It From You</title><content type="html">The &lt;a href="http://bloomingtonextreme.com/"&gt;Bloomington Extreme&lt;/a&gt;, one of the local indoor football teams, is having a promotion tonight that I was very tempting, or at least interesting.  After tonight's game there is a free concert by &lt;a href="http://www.remedydrive.com/homepage"&gt;Remedy Drive&lt;/a&gt;, a Christian rock band from Omaha, Nebraska.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the odd thing is that is also Deaf Night for the Bloomington Extreme.  I find some humor in the fact that a band has been booked to play the same evening they are having a outreach towards the deaf population.  Don't get me wrong, I think both are great promotions.  I wonder if it would be better to separate the events.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine the band members discuss the concert on the ride to the hotel?  "Man, a large part of the crowd just did not appear to be into what we were singing.  Like when I told them to put their hands together, they just stood there."  I guess at least they won't get too many complaints of being too loud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a snapshot of their promotional schedule, to prove I am not making this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/extremeschedule.jpg"/ title="Guess it is better than Puppet Show and Spinal Tap."&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-4448701072161166062?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/4448701072161166062/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=4448701072161166062&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/4448701072161166062" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/4448701072161166062" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/04/until-i-hear-it-from-you.html" title="Until I Hear It From You" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-2356410884228775702</id><published>2009-03-29T22:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:19:40.970-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rants" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random" /><title type="text">Teach Your Children Well</title><content type="html">I know many parents do not want to hear a single childless guy tell them how to raise their kids.  But take into consideration that this guy has helped raise hundred of kids who were dropped of at boarding schools around the world, and hopefully you will heed the following advice.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very important tip for those of you with young boys.  When teaching them how to use a urinal, please instruct them that talking is limited to very close friends and family.  In those two situations talking should only be limited. But in no situation known to man should a child start a conversation with an adult while both are using urinals.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give this advice today after an awkward situation I was in today.  I stopped at one of those large everything including the groceries stores.  As I had been on the road for a couple hours, I made my first stop the bathroom.  As I walked through the door, there were a couple small children blocking the entry.  Their father asked them to move so I could pass by, and I thought nothing of it.  Unfortunately,  a minute later as I was taking care of business, when I heard a voice  coming from the urinal next to me.  "That was my dad out there," he began.  I, not knowing exactly what was going on, just kept to my business and didn't say anything.  But the little kid kept talking, as kids often are prone to do.  So I finished up, zipped up, washed up and headed to the door.  I think the kid still might have been talking to me as I exited the door.  I was tempted to say something to the father about proper urinal etiquette or even about supervising your children in the restroom.  I figured it might be more of a hassle, so I just went about my shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for you my readers, please do me a favor and have a talk with your sons tonight.  Tell them that when you use the restroom the only things other than air exiting your body should be from below the belt.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a bonus, you should also tell them that talking to guys with creepy mustaches is usually not a good idea, especially in light of the above tip.  I am not saying all guys who have mustaches are creepy, but as a general rule of thumb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/marchmustache.jpg"/ title="Celebrating Mustache Month"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-2356410884228775702?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/2356410884228775702/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=2356410884228775702&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/2356410884228775702" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/2356410884228775702" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/03/teach-your-children-well.html" title="Teach Your Children Well" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-8591361909165916256</id><published>2009-03-21T22:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:32:16.291-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Korea" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TV" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rants" /><title type="text">Put Me In Coach</title><content type="html">I am watching the World Baseball Classic tonight.  Tonight's game is between Venezuela and Korea, and right now it looks like it will be a victory for the Koreans.  As someone who lived in Korea, and is a big fan of the Korean Baseball Organization, I have to say I am really enjoying the game.  Well, almost.  See, I am very close to turning down the sound, as the announcers sadly are proving some of the reasons a global competition like this should be held.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I have heard them discuss how hard it is for American baseball players, and why many of them did not want to give up more of their off-season to participate in the games.  They actually bemoaned how hard it is for the players to have to spend six months on the road, often missing family and home.  Boo-hoo.  First off the minimum salary for a major league player in America is around $380,000 a year.  Not bad for a six month gig.  And sure you have to spend a lot of time on the road, but it does not take a rocket scientist to be aware of that way before you sign your contract.  Every job has things about it that stinks, and if you do not like it, you are not required to take that job.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The announcers have also bemoaned how the numbers of American born baseball players in the United States is declining.  They said they could not figure out why, yet in the rest of the world more and more great players are emerging.  Here are a few potential reasons off the top of my head.  American youth are more focused on their video games and television sets these days.  Many parents wont let their precious snowflakes play in unsupervised areas like they used to, thus pick up games of baseball do not happen as often.  Could it even be that we have seen many of our heroes fall from grace, and don't want to follow their lead (or don't have connections to steroids like they did)?  Or perhaps as today's youth have watched ESPN they have seen the real money is at the poker tables, plus you don't have to work out as much to be a professional player in that sport.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for the announcer's complaints that we might be an underdog in our own sport, perhaps we should be glad we have exported at least something other countries can enjoy.  I have spent many afternoons sitting in the outfield stand in a ball park in Korea. (Hanwha Eagles Fighting!)  I can honestly say the fans there get into the game far more than most who attend games in the States.  It is a completely different atmosphere in the stands, one that personally miss.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really enjoying see teams made up of non-MLBers compete and even out perform against guys who get paid millions.  Seeing the Netherlands do as well as they did was a great thing.  And now, the Koreans are about to finish off the Venezuelans.  Makes you wonder if the big bucks are worth it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the announcers, my only other complaint about the World Baseball Classic is the way the brackets work.  Korea and Japan have already faced each other four times, and could have a fifth before the series is over.  They should mix the teams up a little more.  How about splitting up the two teams that advance from the first round to different pools?  It would give even more chances for teams to face each other, and limit the number of times two teams would face off.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and now that this is going to be a routine event, can we change the name of this to the World Series, and the other championship to the MLB Championship?  Makes sense to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-8591361909165916256?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/8591361909165916256/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=8591361909165916256&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/8591361909165916256" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/8591361909165916256" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/03/put-me-in-coach.html" title="Put Me In Coach" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-1760019482552121275</id><published>2009-03-20T00:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T00:31:44.925-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">The Egg Was A Bird</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/2373116088/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/balut.jpg"/ target="new" title="Add A Little Salt"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week the theme at PhotoFriday is &lt;a href="http://www.photofriday.com/archives/challenge/000860.php" target="new" title="Taste with your eyes other edible photos."&gt;Edible&lt;/a&gt;.  I had several photos of foods from around the world I have consumed, but figured I would go with what many might find one of the more disgusting items.  This is some balut from my last trip to the Philippines.  While it might not be the most appetizing images, it actually was a whole lot better than I expected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-1760019482552121275?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/1760019482552121275/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=1760019482552121275&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/1760019482552121275" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/1760019482552121275" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/03/egg-was-bird.html" title="The Egg Was A Bird" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-5149160725384060795</id><published>2009-03-13T13:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:17:02.161-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">You Can Hit The Highway</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/1040657097/" target="new" title="Open Road"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/openroad.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photofriday.com/archives/challenge/000858.php" target="new" title="See other photos and even add your own."&gt;The Weekend&lt;/a&gt; is the theme at PhotoFriday this week.  I have spent the last three four days sitting inside a vehicle watching the pavement pass by, and my weekend is looking like more of the same.  I am not exactly sure which way I am heading, I just know I need to get home from this long road trip I am on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-5149160725384060795?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/5149160725384060795/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=5149160725384060795&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/5149160725384060795" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/5149160725384060795" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/03/you-can-hit-highway.html" title="You Can Hit The Highway" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-2579396827426927655</id><published>2009-03-06T05:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T05:52:23.505-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">And The Water, It Was Icy</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/3134827319/" target="new" title="Winter Canoe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/snowcanoe.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photofriday.com/archives/challenge/000856.php" target="new" title="See all the entries"&gt;Isolation&lt;/a&gt; is the theme at PhotoFriday this week.  This shot was taken towards the end of my self imposed hermit days this winter.  Guess after so many days without contact you get a little stir crazy.  And being stir crazy can lead to ideas like canoeing in the snow or setting up your own &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pLNvn-s2u1s" target="new" title="Strike on Ice"&gt;bowling rink&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-2579396827426927655?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/2579396827426927655/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=2579396827426927655&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/2579396827426927655" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/2579396827426927655" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/03/and-water-it-was-icy.html" title="And The Water, It Was Icy" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-8083709107976896361</id><published>2009-02-21T17:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:09:45.686-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Faith Stuff" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rants" /><title type="text">Sing A New Song</title><content type="html">A few weeks ago, Ben, my young padawan from a time long ago, left a comment in which he pointed out &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XYrKgrkIrg8" target="new" title="You Spin Me Round...Worship?"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt;.  For those too lazy to click the link, it is a worship leader who has taken the 80's hit You Spin Me Round (Like A Record) by Dead Or Alive and changed it into a worship song.  I do not even know where to start with this. Did nobody in his band pull him aside and ask about the logic behind this?  "Uh Rick, are you aware that this originally was a huge hit in the 80's, including a big hit in the clubs frequented by people our church despises?  In fact, the lead singer probably wrote this about a relationship with another man.  And if that is not bad enough, Eiffel 65 and Jessica Simpson have covered this song too." "Yeah, but by switching 'baby' to 'Jesus,' it will change everything.  Plus we will have everyone take off their feet because it is 'holy gournd.'  And for extra kicks and giggles we will have them wave their 'socks around in the air, like they just don't care,' cause that is the way we roll."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could write so much about this, but this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xk4tNFiKT1g" target="new" title="Some wisdom from Norway."&gt;guy's video&lt;/a&gt; does a good job summing it up.  Instead, I figured I would take some time to rewrite a few classic songs for other people who are more about the show than the heart of the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that my loneliness is killin' me&lt;br /&gt;Now don't you know I still believe&lt;br /&gt;That you will be here to give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;Love me Jesus one more time.   &lt;small&gt;(Britney Spears)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on Jesus, light my fire.&lt;br /&gt;Come on Jesus, light my fire, &lt;br /&gt;You can set my heart  on fire.  &lt;small&gt;(The Doors)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you God 'cause you're on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I think about most every time.&lt;br /&gt;And when you make me smile in everything you do,&lt;br /&gt;I know you understand, God, this love is true. &lt;small&gt;(Milli Vanilli)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love is the best medicine&lt;br /&gt;Your medicine is what I need&lt;br /&gt;Shake it up, just like God's medicine&lt;br /&gt;You're the Great Doctor that can&lt;br /&gt;Cure my disease. &lt;small&gt;(Bon Jovi)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, Jesus, I love your way, everyday&lt;br /&gt;Wanna tell you I love your way, everyday&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be with you night and day. &lt;small&gt;(Peter Frampton)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing it all for my Saviour&lt;br /&gt;Because He's as fine as He can be&lt;br /&gt;Doing it all for my Saviour&lt;br /&gt;For everything He did for me. &lt;small&gt;(Huey Lewis &amp; The News)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say we can sing, we can pray&lt;br /&gt;Everything's in His control&lt;br /&gt;We can sing, we can pray&lt;br /&gt;They're doing it from pole to pole&lt;br /&gt;We can sing, we can pray&lt;br /&gt;Everybody fold up your hands&lt;br /&gt;We can sing, we can pray&lt;br /&gt;Everybody sayin' the prayer&lt;br /&gt;The sinner's pray'r&lt;br /&gt;The sinner's pray'r&lt;br /&gt;The sinner's pray'r &lt;small&gt;(Men Without Hats)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please say a prayer for me now, pray it till the morning after&lt;br /&gt;Please say a prayer for me now, pray it till the morning after. &lt;small&gt;(Duran Duran)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mind was on faith and love and healing some.&lt;br /&gt;Because he loved us so much he had to die young.&lt;br /&gt;But He made His mark in history.&lt;br /&gt;Still ev'rybody says:&lt;br /&gt;Rock me Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah,&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah,Hallelujah, Hallelujah,&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh Hallelujah. &lt;small&gt;(Falco)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go, evangelize and listen, God sent you out on his Great Commission... &lt;small&gt;(Vanilla Ice)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, that was pretty easy, and I am especially proud of that last one.  I think I might have to go into the '80s worship revival business.  I just need to get me a backup band.  Sadly, I think I probably could get a couple gigs with these tunes. But in the end, it would all be in vain.  True worship is not about the crowds, it is not about the flashy music, it is not even about the cool worship leader in the front.  Worship is really about the heart of those involved.  Again, there is someone else who can say it better.  In this case it is Jon Foreman in his song, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fHFao2gnZ-U" target="new" title="From the lead singer of Switchfoot."&gt;Instead Of A Show&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-8083709107976896361?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/8083709107976896361/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=8083709107976896361&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/8083709107976896361" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/8083709107976896361" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/02/sing-new-song.html" title="Sing A New Song" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-2880947259251480660</id><published>2009-02-20T00:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:05:42.891-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Germany" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">Morning Has Broken</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/2187709468/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/readingatsunrise.jpg"/ target="new" title="Early Morning Reading"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme this week at PhotoFriday is &lt;a href="http://www.photofriday.com/archives/challenge/000852.php" target="See other photos and add your own."&gt;Morning Routine&lt;/a&gt;.  Sadly in my current employment status, I do not have any great morning routine, or at least one that would be worthy of a photo.  So I give you a photo of one of my favorite statues.  And really, don't most of us enjoy a little toilet reading in the morning?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-2880947259251480660?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/2880947259251480660/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=2880947259251480660&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/2880947259251480660" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/2880947259251480660" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/02/morning-has-broken.html" title="Morning Has Broken" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-3330651728340333140</id><published>2009-02-13T00:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:05:42.896-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">Pushing An Elephant Up The Stairs</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/2261038684/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/stampytheelephant.jpg"/ target="new" title="I Will Call Him Stampy."&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week at PhotoFriday the theme is &lt;a href="http://www.photofriday.com/archives/challenge/000850.php" target="new" title="See other pet related photos and even add your own."&gt;pet&lt;/a&gt;.  I do not have a pet.  Part of the reason is that they limit the vagabond lifestyle.  I would also have a hard time spending money to take care and feed something that I am just going to have to clean up after.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I had a limitless supply of money and land to have animals to call my own, I would probably have to have an elephant.  There is just something cool about seeing one up close.  Perhaps it is due to my desire of being in a circus as a kid.  It could also could be related to the Simpsons episode where Bart wins an elephant.  Either way, I am guessing I would be the coolest guy on the block, owning my own pachyderm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-3330651728340333140?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/3330651728340333140/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=3330651728340333140&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/3330651728340333140" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/3330651728340333140" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/02/pushing-elephant-up-stairs.html" title="Pushing An Elephant Up The Stairs" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-1053680924836031817</id><published>2009-02-10T21:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:05:42.898-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fun Links" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Web Stuff" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor" /><title type="text">I'm Already Torn</title><content type="html">Unemployment has a few perks.  Tax forms are easier to fill out, your lunch break is not limited to a half hour, and it give a person time to work on his break dancing moves.  Some of my time has been spent filling out applications online, although I can easily be distracted.  Hey look shiny things!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two sites I have stumbled across lately have instantly found a spot in my bookmark folder.  The first site is &lt;a href="http://www.sexypeople-blog.com" target="new" title="If you think I'm sexy."&gt;Sexy People&lt;/a&gt;.  It is a collection of classic Olan Mills style photographs.  &lt;a href="http://www.sexypeople-blog.com/2008/11/nature-vs-library-pt2.html" target="new" title="Nature vs. Library"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is one of my favorites from their collection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other site is called &lt;a href="http://petswhowanttokillthemselves.com"target="new" title="Please stop treating your pets like humans."&gt;Pets Who Want To Kill Themselves&lt;/a&gt;.  Forget all the cute pet photos.  At PWWTKT you will find some of the more depressing, yet hilarious, pet photos.  Call it animal cruelty, call it pure comedy, either way it is worth a visit.  While &lt;a href="http://petswhowanttokillthemselves.com/post/73914524/it-was-at-this-exact-moment-when-mittens-finally" target="new" title="Goodbye Kitty"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; is one of my favorites, you will need to find the one involving a World's Best Dad shirt for an extra laugh.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure which one site I like more, perhaps you can decide for me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently listening to: Snow Patrol - &lt;a href="http://click.linksynergy.com/fs-bin/stat?id=NClKmy8MG48&amp;offerid=146261&amp;type=3&amp;subid=0&amp;tmpid=1826&amp;RD_PARM1=http%253A%252F%252Fitunes.apple.com%252FWebObjects%252FMZStore.woa%252Fwa%252FviewAlbum%253Fi%253D293264856%2526id%253D293264853%2526s%253D143441%2526partnerId%253D30"&gt;&lt;img title="A Hundred Million Suns" src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/snowpatrolmillionsuns.jpg" align="top" target="new" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-1053680924836031817?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/1053680924836031817/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=1053680924836031817&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/1053680924836031817" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/1053680924836031817" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/02/im-already-torn.html" title="I'm Already Torn" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-4234547757388529017</id><published>2009-02-03T15:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:05:42.901-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><title type="text">Christmas At Denny's</title><content type="html">For some reason Denny's restaurants decided to offer free Grand Slam breakfast meals from six until two today.  This came to my attention during a little football game on Sunday.  Being unemployed, I had some time on my hands to take advantage of this fine deal.  I &lt;strike&gt;set my alarm for the crack of dawn&lt;/strike&gt; woke up sometime around nine, hoping to avoid all the working class people who might try to get in before work.  I figured that arriving around ten would be a good time.  Unfortunately, when I walked in the cute gal behind the counter informed me it could be a two hour wait.  Luckily, a friend had tipped me off of potential long waits, and I came prepared with a book to read.  An hour later I found myself saddled up to the bar awaiting my Grand Slam.  Sitting there gave me an interesting view on the kitchen crew as they cranked out more Grand Slams that Bonds, McGwire, and all the other enhanced baseball players ever have.  Twenty minutes later, mine arrived.  Mission accomplished.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was a couple miles from my brother's house, I decided to go spend a little time with my nephew.  After some quality time discussing politics, the fact he should buck his dad's views and become a Cub fan, and him getting his first two teeth, I decided it was time to head for lunch.  Hmmmm, if there was only a place giving away free food.  Oh wait, there are two Denny's in a short driving distance.  So it was off for Grand Slam number two.  This time it was only a thirty minute wait for my table, and about ten minutes until the plate landed.  Not only did the meal arrive quicker, it tasted better.  Although I did have to wait for the waitress to bring me some silverware, which were in short supply today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it was nearing two o'clock as I headed out the door and the next closest Denny's was about forty minutes away, all I could do was drown my sorrows and Slams with a little &lt;a href="http://www.sonicdrivein.com/home.jsp#/home" target="new" title="No place hops like Sonic."&gt;happy hour&lt;/a&gt; special.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song for this post: &lt;a href="http://www.randystonehill.com/" target="new" title="One of my favorite interview subjects."&gt;Randy Stonehill&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://click.linksynergy.com/fs-bin/stat?id=NClKmy8MG48&amp;offerid=146261&amp;type=3&amp;subid=0&amp;tmpid=1826&amp;RD_PARM1=http%253A%252F%252Fitunes.apple.com%252FWebObjects%252FMZStore.woa%252Fwa%252FviewAlbum%253Fi%253D79567368%2526id%253D79567398%2526s%253D143441%2526partnerId%253D30"&gt;Christmas At Denny&amp;#39;s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-4234547757388529017?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/4234547757388529017/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=4234547757388529017&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/4234547757388529017" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/4234547757388529017" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/02/christmas-at-dennys.html" title="Christmas At Denny's" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-5074338939732455286</id><published>2009-01-31T13:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:05:42.894-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><title type="text">So This Is My Cassette</title><content type="html">In my cleaning process, I have come upon a large crate of cassette tapes from a time long ago.  For those of you who do not know what a cassette tape is, it is what people used to listen to music before Ipods and even CDs, although not as far distant as the 8-track.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see what is recorded on them before I either toss them or return them to storage.  Unfortunately, most are unlabeled.  So I have dusted off the old boom box, and am listening to all these tapes.  I am hoping to find some of my long lost interviews with several artists, but so far I have found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Answering machine tapes from both my brother and my machines during college.&lt;br /&gt;2. A recording of 20 The Countdown's tribute to Rich Mullins&lt;br /&gt;3. A recording of Jerry Springer's Dr. Talk.&lt;br /&gt;4. A couple tapes where I am driving around talking into a recorder for no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;5. My first broadcast on KLRC&lt;br /&gt;6. My airchecks that I sent to radio stations in hope of a job.&lt;br /&gt;7. The theme songs from 1991-1995 summer camps at Miracle Camp.  Word!&lt;br /&gt;8. Some salsa and meringue music from my time in Venezuela.&lt;br /&gt;9. A tape I made of Christian music sped up to sound like the Chipmunks.&lt;br /&gt;10. The KLRC Christmas greetings circa 1995 or 1996.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some gems that I might even transfer to MP3 for all to hear.  But for now I must go back to cleaning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-5074338939732455286?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/5074338939732455286/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=5074338939732455286&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/5074338939732455286" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/5074338939732455286" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/01/so-this-is-my-cassette.html" title="So This Is My Cassette" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-6096320957293654215</id><published>2009-01-30T02:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:05:42.898-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random" /><title type="text">We Have The Facts</title><content type="html">The big craze sweeping through my friend list on Facebook is to post 25 random facts about oneself.  You are then to tag 25 friends, who are to do the same.  It is like a friendship knowledge Ponzi scheme.  I figured I should post the list here as well, since some of my readers here are not my facebook friends.  Yeah I'm talking to you, Fox's dad.  So here are twenty-five random facts about myself that you may or may not have known.  I know I have posted about a few of these.  Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have three different valid drivers licenses in my wallet.  &lt;br /&gt;2. I have been to as many countries as years spent on this planet.  &lt;br /&gt;3. While I started my musical career on the French horn, I quickly switched to the tuba partially because I thought it would be more impressive to the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;4. There have been few days in the last fifteen years when my face was completely shaved.&lt;br /&gt;5. I am a big fan of the judge shows, especially People's Court, Judge Judy and Judge Mathis.&lt;br /&gt;6. My name appeared in a list of thanks in a nationally released album.&lt;br /&gt;7. I am a bit of a pistachio snob.  If they are not Turkish, I will probably pass them up.&lt;br /&gt;8. My minor in college was camping.&lt;br /&gt;9. CNN has broadcast my face on at least two separate occasions.&lt;br /&gt;10. I drive a twenty year old car that a friend gave to me.  And I love it.&lt;br /&gt;11. The last free car I owned, I totaled in Italy about a mile from the Mediterranean Sea.  Bon Jovi was on the radio at the time.&lt;br /&gt;12. Speaking of Bon Jovi, if you watch their Crush DVD close enough, you might see me in the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;13. According to iTunes, you can listen to my music collection for one hundred days.  That doesn't include the cassettes and records that have not be converted to mp3s.&lt;br /&gt;14. I have consumed balut, dinuguan, and kimchi, yet still find banana to be the most disgusting taste I have encountered.&lt;br /&gt;15. One of my favorite ways to sightsee is to wander around cities in the middle of night.&lt;br /&gt;16. I have an amazing sense of direction.  Sense of style still lacking.&lt;br /&gt;17. When I travel, I like to read appropriate books.  Romans in Rome, Ephesians in Ephesus, Dostoyevsky in Russia, Moby Dick while out at sea, etc.&lt;br /&gt;18. Scuba Advanced Open Water certified&lt;br /&gt;19. I am a sucker for street musicians.  I have a collection of cds from some of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;20. I own the Marvin the Martian t-shirt and cape that Jack Black wore in Daddy Day Care.&lt;br /&gt;21. I was picked up by the Chinese military near the Russian and North Korean borders with China.&lt;br /&gt;22. Because of stories like that, some I know thought I wasn't really a missionary, but a spy.&lt;br /&gt;23. I messed up some psychology tests because I love the solitude as much as the center of attention.&lt;br /&gt;24. I had to talk to a counselor about those messed up tests.  He looked just like Dr. Leo Marvin.&lt;br /&gt;25. Someday I am going to figure out what I want to be when I grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently listening to: &lt;a href="http://www.thehooters.net/" target="new" title="A very under appreciated band"&gt;The Hooters&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/hooterslive.jpg"/ align="top" title="Both Sides Live" width="150"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-6096320957293654215?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/6096320957293654215/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=6096320957293654215&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/6096320957293654215" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/6096320957293654215" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/01/we-have-facts.html" title="We Have The Facts" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-929326241935524486</id><published>2009-01-30T00:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:05:42.889-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">Sure Beats Raising Cattle</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/2664287741/" target="new" title="Cow Appreciation Day"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/cowcostume.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photofriday.com/archives/challenge/000846.php" target="new" title="Man Cow" &gt;Costume&lt;/a&gt; is the theme this week at PhotoFriday.  Last summer, I took my sister-in-law and nieces to Chick-fil-A for their Cow Appreciation Day.  This guy was there to claim his free meal for dressing up like a cow.  I only received a free sandwich, as I only wore a cow themed hat.  Guess I just wasn't that committed to the cause.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-929326241935524486?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/929326241935524486/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=929326241935524486&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/929326241935524486" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/929326241935524486" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/01/sure-beats-raising-cattle.html" title="Sure Beats Raising Cattle" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-4484123422318864341</id><published>2009-01-28T01:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:05:42.899-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">Make A Bid On That</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/3227877346/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3314/3227877346_cd7261928f.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/3227877346/"&gt;Ponch Action Figure&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ryancordell/"&gt;rycordell&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.ebay.com/merchant/kandernboy"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BUY SOME OF MY STUFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some random stuff on Ebay, as I am trying to clean out my parents' basement.  At this point there are some DVD sets, some CDs, some movie memorabilia I have collected over the years, and a few random action figures, including Ponch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some items are ending in the next day, and there will be more posted in the next few days.  Heck, if there is something I own you would like in your possession, give me a call or leave a comment, and I might just put it up for bids.  I am trying to clean out the closet, so you just never know what I am willing to get rid of.  Who would have thought I would have put Ponch up for bids?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get on over to &lt;a href="http://shop.ebay.com/merchant/kandernboy"&gt;Ebay&lt;/a&gt; and get yourself a deal on a piece of Ryan Cordell history.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-4484123422318864341?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/4484123422318864341/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=4484123422318864341&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/4484123422318864341" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/4484123422318864341" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/01/make-bid-on-that.html" title="Make A Bid On That" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-3568113189244011634</id><published>2009-01-23T00:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:05:42.890-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">Shiny Happy People</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/3027924696/" target="new" title="Son of God or Son of Destro"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/sonofdestro.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week the theme at PhotoFriday is &lt;a href="http://www.photofriday.com/archives/challenge/000844.php" target="new" title="See other iconic photos and add your own."&gt;iconic&lt;/a&gt;.  I took this photo on my last trip to California.  This statue is located on the campus/compound of the Crystal Cathedral.  My friend &lt;a href="http://krylyr.livejournal.com/" target="new" title="One cool writer"&gt;Dave&lt;/a&gt; and I both were puzzled by the metallic baby Jesus.  I think I made the joke that he looks less like the son of God, and more like the son of Destro.  Cobra-la-la-la-la-la-la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-3568113189244011634?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/3568113189244011634/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=3568113189244011634&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/3568113189244011634" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/3568113189244011634" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/01/shiny-happy-people.html" title="Shiny Happy People" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662702.post-8335741904421548306</id><published>2009-01-16T00:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:05:42.902-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Friday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">Don't Sleep In The Subway</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/ryancordell/2580802860/" target="new" title="Subway Nuns"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ryancordell.com/weblog/koreannuns.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's theme at PhotoFriday is &lt;a href="http://www.photofriday.com/archives/challenge/000842.php" target="new" title="See other photos with this theme, or even add your own."&gt;Meditation&lt;/a&gt;.  This is a photo taken during my last few weeks in Korea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662702-8335741904421548306?l=ryancordell.com%2Fweblog.htm'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/8335741904421548306/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5662702&amp;postID=8335741904421548306&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/8335741904421548306" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5662702/posts/default/8335741904421548306" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ryancordell.com/2009/01/dont-sleep-in-subway.html" title="Don't Sleep In The Subway" /><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533759361539730926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09822945315968184247" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry></feed>
