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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="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" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8905656</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 06:29:17 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Sacramentune</title><description>It's been a real slice</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2448</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Sacramentune" type="application/rss+xml" /><feedburner:browserFriendly></feedburner:browserFriendly><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8905656.post-4471243824166369222</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 06:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-09T23:29:17.568-07:00</atom:updated><title>From a Christian game show</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlbfqvqCBgI/AAAAAAAAKDg/AciVMY0BRsY/s1600-h/SNC00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlbfqvqCBgI/AAAAAAAAKDg/AciVMY0BRsY/s320/SNC00002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356714732244043266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-4471243824166369222?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-christian-game-show.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlbfqvqCBgI/AAAAAAAAKDg/AciVMY0BRsY/s72-c/SNC00002.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-8905656.post-6458890565845428329</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 18:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-08T19:10:28.420-07:00</atom:updated><title>David Cross as Alan Ginsberg</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/VyWgzUGOliw" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed height="350" width="425" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/VyWgzUGOliw"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just watched the Bob Dylan biopic &lt;i&gt;I'm Not There.&lt;/i&gt; Not for everyone; required viewing for fans of Bob Dylan or Cate Blanchett. In this scene the great comedian David Cross has a cameo as Alan Ginsberg.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-6458890565845428329?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/david-cross-as-alan-ginsberg.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</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-8905656.post-1638211830461701846</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 03:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-06T20:52:07.515-07:00</atom:updated><title>Long lost</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlLF0uSTF2I/AAAAAAAAJ-Y/YHJ1I1Scl1E/s1600-h/SNC00189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlLF0uSTF2I/AAAAAAAAJ-Y/YHJ1I1Scl1E/s320/SNC00189.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355560416465590114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I drove my mom to Suisun City to see her friend Francisca who she hadn't seen in 52 years! She had some interesting stories. For example, if you are a rich Filipino-American returning to the Philippines, you may be "KQ" — kidnap quality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-1638211830461701846?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-lost.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlLF0uSTF2I/AAAAAAAAJ-Y/YHJ1I1Scl1E/s72-c/SNC00189.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-8905656.post-4348991819013609793</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 06:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-05T23:23:26.398-07:00</atom:updated><title>This is the piano room.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlGYFRy7iXI/AAAAAAAAJ-E/FDLFpT7DbF0/s1600-h/SNC00183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlGYFRy7iXI/AAAAAAAAJ-E/FDLFpT7DbF0/s320/SNC00183.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355228648364018034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, it's the tent room. No, it's the piano... fine, it's the tent room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-4348991819013609793?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-piano-room.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlGYFRy7iXI/AAAAAAAAJ-E/FDLFpT7DbF0/s72-c/SNC00183.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-8905656.post-4056633044813677939</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 05:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T22:41:14.972-07:00</atom:updated><title>I hear they don't use real monkey glands any more</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlA803lXGcI/AAAAAAAAJ98/RNz8Ef8QNDA/s1600-h/SNC00156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlA803lXGcI/AAAAAAAAJ98/RNz8Ef8QNDA/s320/SNC00156.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354846835915037122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At UC Davis they engineered an organic compound that tastes pretty similar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-4056633044813677939?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-hear-they-dont-use-real-monkey-glands.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SlA803lXGcI/AAAAAAAAJ98/RNz8Ef8QNDA/s72-c/SNC00156.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-8905656.post-3173149775996129716</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 19:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T12:56:39.831-07:00</atom:updated><title>When you walk, you notice things</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk-z1DOn2VI/AAAAAAAAJ90/jAdvydDDj38/s1600-h/SNC00145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk-z1DOn2VI/AAAAAAAAJ90/jAdvydDDj38/s320/SNC00145.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354696205947885906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's an amazing restored Victorian at 18th and N that I never noticed before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-3173149775996129716?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-you-walk-you-notice-things.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk-z1DOn2VI/AAAAAAAAJ90/jAdvydDDj38/s72-c/SNC00145.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-8905656.post-6801772232913153628</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 07:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T00:50:00.517-07:00</atom:updated><title>Street art near 18th and Capitol</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk8JlG73dVI/AAAAAAAAJ9s/_0CQ9u2dSyg/s1600-h/SNC00143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk8JlG73dVI/AAAAAAAAJ9s/_0CQ9u2dSyg/s320/SNC00143.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354509015088330066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-6801772232913153628?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/street-art-near-18th-and-capitol.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk8JlG73dVI/AAAAAAAAJ9s/_0CQ9u2dSyg/s72-c/SNC00143.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-8905656.post-7145863016286034522</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 07:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T00:48:16.218-07:00</atom:updated><title>I bought a tiny crowbar today...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk8JI4cYBEI/AAAAAAAAJ9k/lBpqaNv4UKo/s1600-h/SNC00149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk8JI4cYBEI/AAAAAAAAJ9k/lBpqaNv4UKo/s320/SNC00149.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354508530161812546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...for breaking into very tiny houses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-7145863016286034522?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-bought-tiny-crowbar-today.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk8JI4cYBEI/AAAAAAAAJ9k/lBpqaNv4UKo/s72-c/SNC00149.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-8905656.post-1600903925494312651</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 04:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-02T21:08:13.896-07:00</atom:updated><title>The future of social networking</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk2D8gg-tcI/AAAAAAAAJ9c/-63ZOjJcpsg/s1600-h/SNC00137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk2D8gg-tcI/AAAAAAAAJ9c/-63ZOjJcpsg/s320/SNC00137.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354080607557039554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I punch into one of these boxes to get into a gated community. Soon, all human interaction will involved metal boxes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-1600903925494312651?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/future-of-social-networking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sk2D8gg-tcI/AAAAAAAAJ9c/-63ZOjJcpsg/s72-c/SNC00137.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-8905656.post-5953718984507189317</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 05:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T22:59:09.049-07:00</atom:updated><title>My one Music Circus show this summer:</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkxMiJsL31I/AAAAAAAAJ9U/ahbLVYV1cYI/s1600-h/SNC00119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkxMiJsL31I/AAAAAAAAJ9U/ahbLVYV1cYI/s320/SNC00119.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353738206637186898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cats. &lt;/i&gt;Considering changing the title to &lt;i&gt;Cash. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-5953718984507189317?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-one-music-circus-show-this-summer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkxMiJsL31I/AAAAAAAAJ9U/ahbLVYV1cYI/s72-c/SNC00119.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-8905656.post-5910332820633226266</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 05:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T22:57:56.396-07:00</atom:updated><title>Neighborhood sculpture park</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkxMLMm6NnI/AAAAAAAAJ9M/0PUSL_i9f_s/s1600-h/SNC00120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkxMLMm6NnI/AAAAAAAAJ9M/0PUSL_i9f_s/s320/SNC00120.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353737812283373170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This neighborhood near the El Camino exit on I-80 is full of these sculptures, mostly with musical themes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-5910332820633226266?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/neighborhood-sculpture-park.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkxMLMm6NnI/AAAAAAAAJ9M/0PUSL_i9f_s/s72-c/SNC00120.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-8905656.post-8153517140744867558</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 05:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T22:56:33.543-07:00</atom:updated><title>Put three kids through college</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkxL-B-GFoI/AAAAAAAAJ9E/I7ggBZS13Go/s1600-h/SNC00109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkxL-B-GFoI/AAAAAAAAJ9E/I7ggBZS13Go/s320/SNC00109.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353737586089531010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My customer actually makes a living playing this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-8153517140744867558?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/07/put-three-kids-through-college.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkxL-B-GFoI/AAAAAAAAJ9E/I7ggBZS13Go/s72-c/SNC00109.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-8905656.post-3090993307069677993</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 05:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-28T22:27:58.542-07:00</atom:updated><title>Testing the keyboards</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkhQnLF4DZI/AAAAAAAAJ70/XsvK2Y6-lEg/s1600-h/SNC00093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkhQnLF4DZI/AAAAAAAAJ70/XsvK2Y6-lEg/s320/SNC00093.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352616791052389778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was testing some of the keyboards for Music Circus the other day in the vocal booth. In the monitor above I could watch the rehearsal of &lt;i&gt;Thoroughly Modern Millie.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-3090993307069677993?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/testing-keyboards.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkhQnLF4DZI/AAAAAAAAJ70/XsvK2Y6-lEg/s72-c/SNC00093.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-8905656.post-7055317266424902028</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 05:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-28T22:26:21.620-07:00</atom:updated><title>Poster at music department, Sacramento City College</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkhQahlTG2I/AAAAAAAAJ7s/C-qlC4wCTQo/s1600-h/SNC00102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkhQahlTG2I/AAAAAAAAJ7s/C-qlC4wCTQo/s320/SNC00102.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352616573751466850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-7055317266424902028?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/poster-at-music-department-sacramento.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkhQahlTG2I/AAAAAAAAJ7s/C-qlC4wCTQo/s72-c/SNC00102.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-8905656.post-2895858907723756689</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 03:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-26T20:18:30.782-07:00</atom:updated><title>Free delivery!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkWPVEi0TnI/AAAAAAAAJnU/V7oBE45IOpQ/s1600-h/SNC00096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkWPVEi0TnI/AAAAAAAAJnU/V7oBE45IOpQ/s320/SNC00096.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351841324359503474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of our favorite restaurants, Ma Jong's, is using these tri-shaws for delivering food to the neighborhood offices. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-2895858907723756689?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/free-delivery.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkWPVEi0TnI/AAAAAAAAJnU/V7oBE45IOpQ/s72-c/SNC00096.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-8905656.post-7267984900164354109</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 05:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-25T22:19:06.008-07:00</atom:updated><title>Fancy brickwork</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkRaIBT8vZI/AAAAAAAAJlM/lBEj_PZ2e1k/s1600-h/SNC00086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkRaIBT8vZI/AAAAAAAAJlM/lBEj_PZ2e1k/s320/SNC00086.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351501351060553106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My customer's father built this house twenty years ago. There's amazing brickwork all over the inside and outside, including this arch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-7267984900164354109?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/fancy-brickwork.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkRaIBT8vZI/AAAAAAAAJlM/lBEj_PZ2e1k/s72-c/SNC00086.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-8905656.post-4534257758238081089</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 05:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-24T22:59:46.719-07:00</atom:updated><title>I saw Mary Youngblood at Fairy Tale Town</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkMSQecYXtI/AAAAAAAAJcw/zvCSlk9eoj8/s1600-h/SNC00092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 82px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkMSQecYXtI/AAAAAAAAJcw/zvCSlk9eoj8/s320/SNC00092.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351140856505589458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-4534257758238081089?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-saw-mary-youngblood-at-fairy-tale.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkMSQecYXtI/AAAAAAAAJcw/zvCSlk9eoj8/s72-c/SNC00092.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-8905656.post-5315608857317810070</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 05:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-24T22:54:14.866-07:00</atom:updated><title>A lovely place to give blood</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkMQvAwWeaI/AAAAAAAAJcQ/jMdoX_jKiE8/s1600-h/SNC00087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkMQvAwWeaI/AAAAAAAAJcQ/jMdoX_jKiE8/s320/SNC00087.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351139182088976802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gave blood at a different Bloodsource branch today. It used to be an O'Brien paint store, and features a multi-color sculpture that the store put up and is now a civic landmark. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-5315608857317810070?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/lovely-place-to-give-blood.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkMQvAwWeaI/AAAAAAAAJcQ/jMdoX_jKiE8/s72-c/SNC00087.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-8905656.post-4347529331950029098</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 13:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-24T06:21:26.527-07:00</atom:updated><title>Rachel reading fortune cookies as Kate</title><description>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/0JiQwpl3dIo' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/0JiQwpl3dIo'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-4347529331950029098?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/rachel-reading-fortune-cookies-as-kate.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</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-8905656.post-1524184376261004480</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 05:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-25T22:21:20.081-07:00</atom:updated><title>Pete's caricatures</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkG6X087OZI/AAAAAAAAJSY/ascRNyHGOvE/s1600-h/Pete.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkG6X087OZI/AAAAAAAAJSY/ascRNyHGOvE/s320/Pete.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350762750806800786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a great self-portrait by our nephew Peter. To see more, click &lt;a href="http://blog.doesstuff.com/?p=235"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-1524184376261004480?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/petes-caricatures.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkG6X087OZI/AAAAAAAAJSY/ascRNyHGOvE/s72-c/Pete.png" 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-8905656.post-123339861224000618</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 04:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-22T21:44:57.977-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">California Pizza kitchen</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">soup</category><title>They really do put two soups in one bowl...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkBdjEAZ4wI/AAAAAAAAJOk/QordpzaHGF8/s1600-h/SNC00058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkBdjEAZ4wI/AAAAAAAAJOk/QordpzaHGF8/s320/SNC00058.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350379214268392194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...at California Pizza Kitchen. &lt;i&gt;Howard. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-123339861224000618?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/they-really-do-put-two-soups-in-one.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/SkBdjEAZ4wI/AAAAAAAAJOk/QordpzaHGF8/s72-c/SNC00058.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-8905656.post-3157867298794411777</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 05:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-21T22:42:21.381-07:00</atom:updated><title>Oscar-winning card</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sj8Y7nkIqGI/AAAAAAAAJK8/QoG2Kq6comc/s1600-h/SNC00059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sj8Y7nkIqGI/AAAAAAAAJK8/QoG2Kq6comc/s320/SNC00059.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350022294851332194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rachel is visiting for a few days and she and Pat Burns (our gay son!) have been doing Katherine Hepburn as channelled by Cate Blanchett in &lt;i&gt;The Aviator. &lt;/i&gt;After a while, every sentence ends with "...Howard [Hughes]". It made me think of a new way to enjoy fortune cookies: read the fortune as Blanchett/Hepburn, adding "...Howard." at the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"That should be a website!" said Pat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-3157867298794411777?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/oscar-winning-card.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sj8Y7nkIqGI/AAAAAAAAJK8/QoG2Kq6comc/s72-c/SNC00059.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-8905656.post-5914091695596289823</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2009 05:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-20T22:20:30.945-07:00</atom:updated><title>George Bruno at Henschel Park</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fmarkstivers%2Falbumid%2F5349645516585064577%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played with George Bruno at Henschel Park in front of 1,000 people! The wind kept blowing our music around but it was a lot of fun. The great Melissa Collard sang and John Doolittle played sax. "It's not a show unless Doolittle plays."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-5914091695596289823?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/george-bruno-at-henschel-park.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</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-8905656.post-1831293911905723931</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Jun 2009 04:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-19T22:00:35.706-07:00</atom:updated><title>Tuning a rich man's piano</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sjxs310oqGI/AAAAAAAAJIA/Kl2E8JAgNvc/s1600-h/SNC00032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sjxs310oqGI/AAAAAAAAJIA/Kl2E8JAgNvc/s320/SNC00032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349270164005759074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-1831293911905723931?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/tuning-rich-mans-piano.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sjxs310oqGI/AAAAAAAAJIA/Kl2E8JAgNvc/s72-c/SNC00032.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-8905656.post-6579081906559790712</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2009 02:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T19:27:24.998-07:00</atom:updated><title>This is not my wife's car</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sjr3eXFdUoI/AAAAAAAAJH4/MiQB1LOOeMU/s1600-h/SNC00021a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sjr3eXFdUoI/AAAAAAAAJH4/MiQB1LOOeMU/s320/SNC00021a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348859608420930178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is not a vegan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8905656-6579081906559790712?l=sactuning.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sactuning.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-not-my-wifes-car.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mark Stivers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4wbGkdS0U8/Sjr3eXFdUoI/AAAAAAAAJH4/MiQB1LOOeMU/s72-c/SNC00021a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
