<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540</id><updated>2024-10-04T22:03:26.915-04:00</updated><category term="#virtualworlds #socialnetworking #secondlife"/><category term="cps"/><category term="innovation"/><category term="lifeplanning"/><category term="swat"/><category term="wordpress programming"/><title type='text'>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>162</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-12008711848038383</id><published>2015-02-18T11:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2015-02-18T11:40:33.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gritty Gritty Grit</title><content type='html'>Thought of the day: I&#39;ve been attempting to find that balance to make my client&#39;s and my startups successful. It&#39;s not easy.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve failed many, many, many things.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve spread myself too thin. I&#39;ve spent too much time on social media. I have taken too many different projects at the same time. I have missed sizings. I&#39;ve had to fit my own brain wiring and nature. I&#39;ve mis-managed my own company to a degree.&lt;br /&gt;
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I finally got on the ball and read Gerber and Adams to &amp;nbsp;come up with systems of strategies and tactics.&lt;br /&gt;
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Things are getting better. I&#39;ve learned (hopefully). I found more discipline.&lt;br /&gt;
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I guess that is the challenge of GRIT and attempting to see the opportunities in the challenges and making that choice to press on (and believe me, there&#39;s more naysayers than not).&lt;br /&gt;
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And I don&#39;t care if you care.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/12008711848038383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/12008711848038383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/12008711848038383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/12008711848038383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2015/02/gritty-gritty-grit.html' title='Gritty Gritty Grit'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-2701063405075402609</id><published>2014-08-20T16:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2014-08-20T19:55:01.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Removing toxic, negative thoughts, people, and habits.</title><content type='html'>I am not sure how I figured it out, whether it was epiphany like a bolt of lightening or a slow realization like water wearing away at a rock, but I realized that I was overly negative about everything in the world. And being that negative was keeping me from getting what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;
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How negative was I? I would use self deprecation as way to connect with people. My favorite saying to the question, &quot;How are you?&quot; was &quot;Fat and Ugly, but I get by.&quot; It would get a laugh, but I felt myself dying a little bit each time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Really? Why would one do that? Probably lack of confidence, and self-esteem. I don&#39;t say that anymore. Why? Because it was extremely negative to myself. I don&#39;t want to be negative. So why do it? I decided that I wouldn&#39;t any more. However habits and behaviors are hard to break.&lt;br /&gt;
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Breaking a behavior is incredibly hard. Especially once you realize you are doing, you start to have this meta-cognitive thing going (thinking about your thinking). You start to see where you do it and when other people do it. If you &quot;slip&quot; and fall into the habit, you feel a bit bad. If it&#39;s being negative that&#39;s the bad habit, it can become a self fulfilling prophecy. And once you get yourself better at not being negative, then the harderst part is dealing with your emotions when you see or hear people you associate with being negative, or dwelling.&lt;br /&gt;
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So what do you do? You remove the toxic, negative elements out of your life. I work on myself first. And I work on myself last. After all, you cannot change other people. All you can do is suggest, be the &quot;guide by side&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do know, your friends and family may not like the suggestion they are being negative. So work on yourself. As for people that won&#39;t change from being overly negative, remove them from your life. They become misery vampires. You can only work on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sounds simple, right? It is really. Its got trials and tribulations, and you just need to deal with them in a productive fashion. Try to set a positive system for each negative habit you have. Set a positive system of counter suggestions to other people&#39;s negative habits (or remove or limit your interaction with them).&lt;br /&gt;
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Some things that help are mindfulness, meditation, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.jeffreystune.com/2009/01/my-personal-guide-to-attitude-shift.html&quot;&gt;self development&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.jeffreystune.com/2008/12/wizard-of-ei-came-calling-short-story.html&quot;&gt;Emotional Intelligence&lt;/a&gt; (written before here).&lt;br /&gt;
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Good luck.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jeffreystune&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/2701063405075402609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/2701063405075402609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/2701063405075402609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/2701063405075402609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2014/08/removing-toxic-negative-thoughts-people.html' title='Removing toxic, negative thoughts, people, and habits.'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-5198171954839592564</id><published>2014-08-08T11:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2014-08-08T11:40:00.282-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting started for the ADD / ADHD mind using only strategies</title><content type='html'>Getting started. It&#39;s hard for someone with ADHD / ADD to do. If the task is not novel, interesting to them, or fun, the sheer will power to get started is ENORMOUS. Or as my 4 year old son says, &quot;GINORMOUS&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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And as anyone that knows me, knows I have mild ADD. Really, the schools suspected it when I was a kid and I finally was tested as an adult around 37.&lt;br /&gt;
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That said, I cannot take any of the medications. NONE - the non stimulates give wicked headaches and I cannot take the stimulates because of a rapid heart rate.&lt;br /&gt;
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That leaves me with strategies when I don&#39;t have the luxury of the task I need to do being &quot;novel, interesting, or fun&quot; (NIF). &amp;nbsp;So that being said, these are the strategies I have found that work the best for me:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Journal Entry to clear my Brain.&lt;/b&gt; Stream of consciousness writing if I cannot start tasks - it clears my mind. It&#39;s just want I am thinking, affirmations, and gratitudes.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Breaking down the task or project into smaller components.&lt;/b&gt; Then prioritizing the smallest/easiest task first to gain momentum. If I find I don&#39;t get momentum, repeating the process again. And again. I use a todo list in a &lt;a href=&quot;https://drive.google.com/&quot;&gt;Google Drive Doc Spreadsheet&lt;/a&gt;. I have 3 sheets in the document:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;one for my &quot;right now list&quot; that I only put 5 tasks at a pop,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;one for my giant list (of things I will eventually get to),&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;and one for my week planning.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meditation to slow down my brain&lt;/b&gt; - YMMV, but I find it stops the racing thoughts.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Planning a reward&lt;/b&gt; after the each task that matches the tasks weight. If folding clothes is the task, then the reward might be watching a &lt;a href=&quot;http://ted.com/&quot;&gt;TED&lt;/a&gt; talk.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Using &lt;a href=&quot;http://idonethis.com/&quot;&gt;Idonethis.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;I can put what I have done and it gives a sense of accomplishment.&lt;/li&gt;
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Note: I have been looking at &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gamification&quot;&gt;gamification&lt;/a&gt; to make the tasks fun (a spin on the reward tip), but I have found entering all the tasks into whatever system I am using &quot;distracts me&quot; and I lose momentum. Some you can try are &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.superbetter.com/&quot;&gt;SuperBetter&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;https://habitrpg.com/&quot;&gt;HabitRPG&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Let me know how you fair with the tips or the gamification.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jeffrey</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/5198171954839592564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/5198171954839592564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/5198171954839592564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/5198171954839592564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2014/08/getting-started-for-add-adhd-mind-using.html' title='Getting started for the ADD / ADHD mind using only strategies'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-6233304452031938872</id><published>2014-08-01T22:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2014-08-01T22:38:43.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifestyle Entrepreneur-ing at Kinetic Thoughts</title><content type='html'>This post is about some of my journey to become a life style entrepreneur at &lt;a href=&quot;http://kineticthoughts.com/&quot;&gt;Kinetic Thoughts LLC&lt;/a&gt; (my company that focused on technology).&lt;br /&gt;
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I was told early on, that my company had no focus and people could not figure out what it was doing. I was miffed and kept struggling on. It turns out they were right. I should have read the book &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/The-E-Myth-Revisited-Michael-Gerber-ebook/dp/B000RO9VJK&quot;&gt;E-myth&lt;/a&gt; sooner. I tried writing software for hire, but I couldn&#39;t sell the service to the customers I identified as my possible market. Then I tried selling web design services, and found the market was saturated with low ballers for the limited design skills I had, or I was brow beaten into low ball prices.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I finally shifted gears for&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://kineticthoughts.com/&quot;&gt;Kinetic Thoughts&lt;/a&gt;. We no longer focus on building software for hire, or doing websites. We turn people with ideas into technology entrepreneurs! It&#39;s a great gig, because it allows us to be on the revenue generating side of the equation, instead of the cost saving (or worse overhead) side of the equation. Having done several projects to help start up the tech of some Startups, I was able to correctly identify our target customer and what channels to reach them. We have also been experimenting and learning about how Start up&#39;s operate and are created. I would like to learn more about new venture creation, as well as equity bias, and other things we were not taught in the MBA.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have also added the strategy of harvesting assets from each project that can be reused, resold on their own, or given away to build good will/ reputation within the technology community. I hope one day to create a repository of products that generate passive income for Kinetic Thoughts and our partners that contribute to each asset.&lt;br /&gt;
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That said, one of the things most entrepreneurs do is keep a journal. I keep one in a Google Doc (so I can access it from any one of my computers or devices). It works well enough.&lt;br /&gt;
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However I have been considering building an application centered around the Google Document that accounts for journal activities, such as dates, formatting, reminders if you forgot an entry, table of contents, etc. Think like a blog, but personal and can be exported to a PDF, Word Document, CSV, etc. Perhaps I will build an MVP (Minimum Viable Product in Lean Startup Speak - LSS) and release it for free with a survey of &quot;wanted features&quot; to test the waters. If the response is favorable, and based on the features selected, I will add them for a premium version.&lt;br /&gt;
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My own little asset to fit a need.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jeffrey</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/6233304452031938872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/6233304452031938872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/6233304452031938872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/6233304452031938872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2014/08/lifestyle-entrepreneur-ing-at-kinetic.html' title='Lifestyle Entrepreneur-ing at Kinetic Thoughts'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-8178017421471793324</id><published>2013-03-08T09:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-03-08T14:06:04.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just when you forgive, the hypocrite doesn&#39;t disappoint</title><content type='html'>Years ago, back in the&amp;nbsp;Paleozoic&amp;nbsp;area - er high school, I had a friend I was 90% sure stole some money from that mom had sitting on the counter. It was only $20 bucks, but my mother is a type I diabetic and it&#39;s the money my father had left for her insulin. All my life, it had been indoctrinated into me that she needed her insulin to live and you didn&#39;t mess with that.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, over the years, I had thought about how I accused him of that, and eventually began to feel sorry for the guy. Perhaps I was wrong. And if even if I wasn&#39;t wrong, I decided I would forgive him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I should say, he was part of a group of eight of us that ran around together. Well, three of which (besides myself) I drove to school each morning, the $20&amp;nbsp;thief&amp;nbsp;being one. Fast forward years later, I am living in Florida and one of the &quot;ride to school buddies&quot; is down and wants to visit. The wife and I head over to see him (we will call him Ozzy Osborne, because he now looks like him). Upon visiting, Ozzy asks me if I had heard from the $20 thief. I told him not since that falling out over the money, other than on Facebook. Then he proceeds to tell me that he and the other guy had a gay/bi thing going on all through high school (Ozzy had since come out). Well, I NEVER KNEW.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fast forward a couple of years. I get a call from one of the other guys in the eight. Lets call him &quot;Sales Guy&quot;. Well Sales Guy likes to call me every now and again. Either for some advice on a project/product he wants to sell or when he is slightly tipsy. Well it just so happens he has made contact with $20-thief guy. He calls him on a 3-way calling feature. As we are talking about old times, laughs, fun etc., Sales Guy asks about Ozzy. Before I can say anything about seeing him, $20-thief says, I heard he was gay. Well. Calling the kettle black aren&#39;t we? I didn&#39;t say anything on the phone, but I should have. That is the one regret. I said I met up with him when he was down and what he was up too (he&#39;s not actually doing all that well).&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I could give to shits about your sexual orientation. Hell, our 3 year old calls one of our good friends (that&#39;s&amp;nbsp;coincidentally&amp;nbsp;gay) Uncle D. I do mind when someone lies to everyone at the expense of someone else. The truly sad part is they are lying to themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, to wrap it up, I felt it was pretty hipocritical of him to say that.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/8178017421471793324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/8178017421471793324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/8178017421471793324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/8178017421471793324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2013/03/just-when-you-forgive-hypocrite-doesnt.html' title='Just when you forgive, the hypocrite doesn&#39;t disappoint'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-5104611289771501577</id><published>2013-02-27T10:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-02-27T10:54:24.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Again (me and the snowbirds)</title><content type='html'>For no particular reason I decided to pick up my blogging again. I have decided to turn this blog more into a piece about my local environment of South West Florida. Currently living in Cape Coral (the largest city by land mass in Florida) I have the honor of having a fairly geriatric population of neighbors, a large amount being snow birds.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now being in the thick of snow bird season, I tend to think of them more and more. They are a double edge sword as any tourist town knows of seasonal visitors. Albeit ours stay for longer stretches than the typical American vacationer (which is 1-2 weeks at most, and ours stay 1-3 months). This leads to longer lines, need for bigger infrastructure of services (private and public) and general dislike from some locals. However, all and all, I don&#39;t mind the snowbirds (and my income doesn&#39;t depend on them either). They do bring vital income to area and some what of a diversity of character.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, what I do mind is the homogenizing of local color. If you go to a place other than your home, do a few things, namely be respectful of environment, the peace of community you are visiting, and local traditions/customs. If things must be &quot;how things are done up north&quot;, well frankly, just stay there. Likewise on bad behavior that would violate the peace of community. The phrase that comes to mind is &quot;if you don&#39;t shit where you eat, don&#39;t do it where I eat&quot;. This little part of the rant stems from the seasonal bad behavior we witness year and year.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, I must admit, I am thankful we don&#39;t live on the beach or in a full blown party town like Key West or Cancun.&lt;br /&gt;
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All and all, snowbirds and tourists come for the same thing that drew many transplants here. The weather and Florida lifestyle. I cannot fault them for that.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/5104611289771501577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/5104611289771501577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/5104611289771501577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/5104611289771501577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2013/02/back-again-me-and-snowbirds.html' title='Back Again (me and the snowbirds)'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-8781883925082989818</id><published>2011-08-07T18:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T18:37:27.725-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lost Coconut Tree and a Bee</title><content type='html'>This Sunday morning after breakfast I decided to weed the &quot;weed patch&quot;. Everyone of our plants was absolutely filled with them. Mind you we have about 20 potted plants. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our new lawn guy (I used to be the old lawn guy) doesn&#39;t take care of them, nor does the flower beds and I let them get away from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I was checking out this coconut tree I have had since 2001 in a pot. I actually brought it back from Big Pine Key to Ohio on the last big &quot;family&quot; trip down there (we stayed a month). I grew this tree in a pot from the nut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I think it got sick and had a lack of water this last dry season and didn&#39;t recover. It saddens me as I had come to think of the tree as Mason&#39;s tree (our first son, born an angel). My old boss had suggested I buy him the book &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Chicka-Boom-Bill-Martin-Jr/dp/068983568X&quot;&gt;Chicka Chicka Boom Boom&lt;/a&gt; where the letters go up the coconut tree. See the connection?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, as I investigate the tree to verify I cannot save it, I sigh and realize it&#39;s time to move on. As I look up, I see a small honey bee buzz on the flowers next to me. We never, NEVER see honey bees. That means something is growing and food is being produced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life moves on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/8781883925082989818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/8781883925082989818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/8781883925082989818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/8781883925082989818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2011/08/lost-coconut-tree-and-bee.html' title='The Lost Coconut Tree and a Bee'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-3776923325744855763</id><published>2011-08-07T18:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T18:23:47.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vibes at the farmers market</title><content type='html'>Saturday Jessica, Parker and I were coming back from breakfast at &lt;a href=&quot;http://maps.google.com/maps/place?hl=en&amp;amp;bav=on.2,or.r_gc.r_pw.r_cp.&amp;amp;biw=1440&amp;amp;bih=766&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;q=Annie&#39;s+Cape+coral&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;hq=Annie&#39;s&amp;amp;hnear=0x88db44a7e78016f5:0xafd1a4163a9b6ff2,Cape+Coral,+FL&amp;amp;cid=12834343275419354427&quot;&gt;Annie&#39;s&lt;/a&gt; (local greasy spoon in Cape Coral - decent price and portions, bad coffee, and friendly service) and decided to pass up the house and head to &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.capeharbourvacations.com/&quot;&gt;Cape Harbor&lt;/a&gt; (BTW Cape Harbor, somebody else has your domain name now) for their summer farmers Market.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, after getting some green beans and sweet potatoes, we went to look at the non food vendors. There were two next to each other that caught my eye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first was a guy selling items (wood, shells, cloth) laser etched with images. Apparently he did it with &quot;some program&quot; after doing the images in photo shop. I found it interesting he was very secretive about this &quot;program&quot;, as it reminded me of some of the inventors at the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.edisoninventors.org&quot;&gt;Edison Inventors Association&lt;/a&gt;. Fair enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second man and his wife were promoting his website &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.sloopscoop.com&quot;&gt;SloopScoop.com&lt;/a&gt;. Now if you are a boater here locally, and have looked up tide charts from NOAA, you know they are not the most user friendly looking things in the world. Well, Brian Fuller and his wife Kim made them friendly (coincidentally, Brian is also they guy responsible for the Newspress&#39; Hurricane Tracker App). Brian showed me how things worked, and we talked shop on development and mobile programming. A very different vibe than the first fellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I personally like Brian&#39;s approach much better than the other fellow&#39;s. It probably comes from working in computers with open source. I do think he will do well with it on his new website. I wish them both good luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/3776923325744855763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/3776923325744855763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/3776923325744855763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/3776923325744855763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2011/08/vibes-at-farmers-market.html' title='Vibes at the farmers market'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-6200463393964041191</id><published>2011-08-05T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T10:24:20.477-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wordpress programming"/><title type='text'>Nerd Post: Hacking Wordpress&#39;s admin pages to add a hidden link</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As some of you know, Kinetic Thoughts is working in partnership with another firm to produce some niche Wordpress plugins. In creating the plugins, we wanted to create an admin menu, with sub-menu entries. No problem. Wordpress has mechanisms for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, when you add in a menu choice (or sub-menu choice) the URL generated when the menu is click is something akin to: http://host/wp-admin/admin.php?page=your_custom_menu_handle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This handle is actually created with the code like (assuming it is a sub-menu, the menu&#39;s function has a slightly different signature):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;add_submenu_page( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;          &#39;my_plugins_toplevel_link&#39;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        , &#39;Page Title (seen in browser)&#39;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        , &#39;Menu Link Text&#39;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        , &#39;administrator&#39; //security level&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        , &#39;your_custom_menu_handle&#39; // here&#39;s the page handle for page one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        , &#39;page_callback_function&#39; //the function that renders this menu&#39;s page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    );&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I want to get to my sub-menu page and preserve the URL structure of: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://host/wp-admin/admin.php?page=your_custom_menu_handle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One way to do this is to add a sub-menu entry pointing to your first sub-menu&#39;s handle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    add_submenu_page( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;          &#39;your_custom_menu_handle&#39;  // set the parent to your first page and it wont appear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        , &#39;Hidden Menu Page Title (seen in brower)&#39;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        , &#39;Hidden Menu Link Name&#39;  // unused&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        , &#39;administrator&#39; //security level&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        , &#39;your_hidden_menu_custom_handle&#39;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        , &#39;hidden_page_callback_function&#39;  //the function that renders this menu&#39;s page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    );&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to thank the guys on this post at &lt;a href=&quot;http://stackoverflow.com/questions/2823154/wordpress-add-a-new-page-to-admin-section&quot;&gt;StackOverFlow&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This works quite well. Now I don&#39;t condone hacks usually, but sometimes you just got to get to the MVP (Minimum Viable Product) and fix things later. More than likely, Wordpress was coded to allow for multiple levels of sub-menus, but only displays the first. Something to investigate in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/6200463393964041191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/6200463393964041191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/6200463393964041191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/6200463393964041191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2011/08/nerd-post-hacking-wordpresss-admin.html' title='Nerd Post: Hacking Wordpress&#39;s admin pages to add a hidden link'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-8712070218762052645</id><published>2011-08-03T09:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T09:10:36.113-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cps"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="innovation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lifeplanning"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="swat"/><title type='text'>A Thought on Life Planning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is not a brag, but I have taken quite a few higher education classes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The opening day was almost always started with introductions of your name, what you do (or it is volunteered) and what would you do if you won the lottery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most people answer (and these are weighted):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.) Travel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.) Pay off bills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.) Take care of my family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.) Start a charity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got me thinking that most people really don&#39;t know what they want to do in life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems perhaps they just flow through life with a loosely devised plan of what they think they should follow (or what someone else thinks they should follow). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many don&#39;t expand their thinking and thus life planning using Creative Problem Solving (CPS), SWOT analysis, or even just deferred judgement brainstorming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think more should.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/8712070218762052645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/8712070218762052645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/8712070218762052645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/8712070218762052645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2011/08/thought-on-life-planning.html' title='A Thought on Life Planning'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-5244489722090324375</id><published>2011-08-01T13:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T13:04:28.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nerd Post: Mixing it up with the Custom List Table Example and $wpdb</title><content type='html'>Here at Kinetic Thoughts, we have been working in partnership with another firm to produce some niche Wordpress plugins. Without getting to much into the &quot;niche&quot;, I want to talk about a slight &quot;gotcha&quot; I found today in trying to hook up the WP_LIST_TABLE class to other tables in the $wpdb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for 3 really great background information sources, I would suggest investigating the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://wordpress.org/extend/plugins/custom-list-table-example/&quot;&gt;Download the Custom List Table Example and inspect fully (and read the comments!).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) &lt;a href=&quot;http://theme.fm/2011/07/hacking-the-wordpress-admin-mastering-custom-columns-758/&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; Theme.fm&#39;s article on Column Hacking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) &lt;a href=&quot;http://codex.wordpress.org/Class_Reference/wpdb#SELECT_a_Row&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;$wpdb&#39;s Class reference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am not going to get into give step by step code - there is enough in the above links to get you started. What I do want to give you is one of those small tidbits that sometimes are implied, but get missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were to copy and modify the Custom List Table Example and attempt to use the $data = $wpdb-&amp;gt;results(&quot;select column1,column2,column3 from mytable&quot;); you are going to get a couple of weird errors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Look closely at the $wpdb&#39;s link above. It is actually pointing to the function get_row(). Notice the 3 constants? Those determine the returned datatype. You want ARRAY_A. Simply change your code to: $data = $wpdb-&amp;gt;results(&quot;select column1,column2,column3 from mytable&quot;, ARRAY_A);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/5244489722090324375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/5244489722090324375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/5244489722090324375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/5244489722090324375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2011/08/nerd-post-mixing-it-up-with-custom-list.html' title='Nerd Post: Mixing it up with the Custom List Table Example and $wpdb'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-4740751879623823989</id><published>2010-08-27T16:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T16:20:16.138-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is the pacifer</title><content type='html'>My wife came to me yesterday morning with the exclamation, &quot;you won&#39;t believe what I did last night&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, normally, I might cock my head to one side and look at her (very similar to a dog looking at a human doing, well, doing a stupid human trick). However, since we have a new born son, and she let me sleep that night, I felt it better to hold any smart ass gestures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says to me, &quot;Well, in the middle of night he was fussy, so I checked him and found he was wet. I changed his diaper and went to lay him back down and could not found his pacifier&quot; (Known in our house as a binky).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She goes on to say, &quot;I looked in the crib, on the floor, even in the trash were I threw the diaper. Finally I picked him up to soothe him and felt something not right on his bottom. Then I realized I had fastened up the diaper with his binky inside.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I am on the floor laughing, and our poor son is looking at me with his head cocked to the side...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/4740751879623823989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/4740751879623823989' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/4740751879623823989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/4740751879623823989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2010/08/where-is-pacifer.html' title='Where is the pacifer'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-4962291701201070657</id><published>2010-07-28T22:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T22:57:04.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holodeck is next!</title><content type='html'>Some really cool stuff coming out from Sony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;400&quot; height=&quot;240&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/inlyXhKDQwg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/inlyXhKDQwg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; height=&quot;385&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/4962291701201070657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/4962291701201070657' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/4962291701201070657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/4962291701201070657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2010/07/holodeck-is-next.html' title='Holodeck is next!'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-4731855206185815198</id><published>2010-03-31T23:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T23:09:44.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Costco Primes Us To Spend More Money…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;An intriguing article about how brain chemistry and product placement helps to separate us from our cash. Link back to the original &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegreenestdollar.com/2009/07/how-costco-primes-us-to-spend-more-money/&quot;&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;headline_area&quot;&gt;      &lt;p class=&quot;headline_meta&quot;&gt;by &lt;span class=&quot;author vcard fn&quot;&gt;heather&lt;/span&gt;  on &lt;abbr class=&quot;published&quot; title=&quot;2009-07-01&quot;&gt;July 1, 2009&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;You don’t need me to tell you  that it’s really hard to save money at Costco.  And, I’m not talking  about saving money on the price-per-pound for ground beef, or the  cheaper price-per-ounce of Jiffy Peanut Butter.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On those things yes, you’re saving money compared to buying at the  grocery store.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What I’m talking about is the Ralph Lauren swimsuits. The super  massaging leather easy chair and ottoman.  The flat screen tvs. The  Gucci handbags, and the expansive DVD section.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There is a big reason why Costco stocks these things instead of just  food.  And, it’s because we buy them.  Big time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I recently finished reading the book, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001OI2ZIC?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=thegredol-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B001OI2ZIC&quot;&gt;How  We Decide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=thegredol-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001OI2ZIC&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;, by Jonah Lehrer.  And, it’s an  incredibly fascinating look at how, exactly, we go about making  decisions.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This post isn’t a review of that book (which was amazing).  It’s a  post inspired by one section of the book, on how stores prime our brains  to spend more money.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;All research for this post comes from author Jonah Lehrer, and is  fully credited to him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Quick Look At Our  Decision-Making Process&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Think about your last trip to the grocery store.  Specifically, the  cereal aisle.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you were alone, with time to choose the cereal you wanted, your  thoughts might have gone something like this:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Wow, that Bare Naked Granola cereal looks really good and  healthy. Oh, but it’s $5.  Too expensive.  But that box of Frosted  Flakes would be tasty.  Oh, but that’s got way too much sugar.  I need  to eat more fiber anyway.  Maybe Raison Bran? Oh, but that cereal’s  gross.  Maybe Fiber One.  It’s $4? Crikey.  Maybe there is a store brand  that’s tasty…”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And on and on.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;All these thoughts probably took no more than two seconds.  Walking  down the cereal aisle is just like having one long arguement with  yourself.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What Lehrer points out, and what we don’t realize, is that all of  these arguments trigger a specific set of emotions and associations  (page 199).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sure, we &lt;strong&gt;want&lt;/strong&gt; those Frosted Flakes.  That wanting is  a very strong emotion.  But, we &lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt; we need to eat  more fiber because it’s good for us.  This thought has less wanting, but  more obligation, so it triggers a weaker emotion. But coupled with a  lower price, and our desire for saving money (which is still a weaker  emotion than our wanting of the Frosted Flakes), we might end up buying  the fiber cereal.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Most of the time our decisions are not based on logic, even though we  think they are.  &lt;strong&gt;They’re based on emotion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Our Brain’s  Reaction To Shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now, think about how you feel when you find something fabulous in the  store.  You get excited, right? Your breathing may quicken, your heart  starts to pound, and you reach out to just touch it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When we see something we want to buy, our brain is instantly  activated.  Know what it does?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Our nucleus accumbens (NAcc), which is the pleasure center of the  brain, releases the hormone dopamine, which is the precursor of  adrenaline.  Dopamine is very, very powerful.  Scientists James Olds and  Peter Milner discovered that when rats are overstimulated with dopamine  release, they’ll literally die of pleasure (pg. 35).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, the stronger we want something the stronger our NAcc activation,  and the more dopamine is released.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Knowing this, scientists can literally tell if we’re going to buy an  item before &lt;strong&gt;we &lt;/strong&gt;even know it. It happens that fast.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;How Stores Prime Us  To Spend More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Let’s go back to Costco.  You know what you see when you walk through  the door of every Costco store?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You see all those huge, gleaming flat screen tvs.  Who wouldn’t love a  big flat screen?  We see these things and guess what happens?  Our NAcc  kicks in, and dopamine is released.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But, we may not have $1,200 to drop on a new Sony. So we walk on.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then, we pass the jewelry counter.  And the designer handbags.  And  the DeWalt tools. And the leather easy chairs.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;With each look, our NAcc is being prodded, and the dopamine is  flowing good.  We want &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;. And &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;.  And &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;. We get into a state of wanting.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;All this is doing is conditioning us to crave a reward.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What’s key to understand about all this is that we may not buy a  $1,200 flat screen that day.  Or that $800 easy chair. Or that $300 hand  bag.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But our brains have been incredibly stimulated by now to want a  reward.  So, we’ll probably buy that $12 box of cookies. And maybe that  beautiful $20 hyacinth bush for the front porch.  And, what the heck,  that $30 jacket.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After all, we think, $62 is &lt;strong&gt;way&lt;/strong&gt; less than those  other things, right? And besides, &lt;strong&gt;we deserve a treat&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;And the House Wins…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;By strategically placing those tvs and handbags and diamond rings in  high-traffic areas, Costco just got an extra $62 out of us.  Just by  stimulating our dopamine production.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yowza.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Knowledge Is Power…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, what do we &lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt; with this information?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well, I’m one of those “knowledge is power” kind of girls.  I really  think that knowing what is going on in our brains can help us take a  step back and analyze what we’re doing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Walking into Costco, or any retail store, is always going to be  fraught with dopamine production, which means our wallets are  threatened.  But knowing that stores are deliberately priming you to buy  a reward for yourself, even if it’s just a little one, can help you  stick to your list and walk away with a bit more money in your pocket.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;My Thanks…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My thanks go out to Jonah Lehrer for writing &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001OI2ZIC?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=thegredol-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B001OI2ZIC&quot;&gt;How  We Decide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=thegredol-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001OI2ZIC&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;.  It’s an incredible book, and  if you’re at all interested in learning how your brain works, how you  make decisions, and how you can start making better ones, then pick this  book up.  Lehrer’s writing style is interesting and fast-paced, and you  won’t want to put the book down once you start it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And, his picture on the back dust jacket is completely worth the  price of the book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/4731855206185815198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/4731855206185815198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/4731855206185815198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/4731855206185815198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-costco-primes-us-to-spend-more.html' title='How Costco Primes Us To Spend More Money…'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-5149218978216244459</id><published>2010-03-19T11:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T12:00:23.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poem Worth Reading by A. Lawrence Vaincourt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-left: 3.75pt; font-family: arial; font-style: italic; text-align: left; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;    &lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 5pt;&quot;&gt;  &lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 5pt;&quot;&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;A Poem Worth Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;size12 TimesRoman12&quot;   style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New  Roman&#39;, Times, serif;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;by A. Lawrence Vaincourt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-style: italic; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;He was getting old and paunchy&lt;br /&gt;And his hair was falling  fast,&lt;br /&gt;And he sat around the Legion,&lt;br /&gt;Telling stories of the  past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of a war that he once fought in&lt;br /&gt;And the deeds that he had done,&lt;br /&gt;In  his exploits with his buddies;&lt;br /&gt;They were heroes, every one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And  &#39;tho sometimes to his neighbors&lt;br /&gt;His tales became a joke,&lt;br /&gt;All  his buddies listened quietly&lt;br /&gt;For they knew where of he spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we&#39;ll hear his tales no  longer,&lt;br /&gt;For ol&#39; Bob has passed away,&lt;br /&gt;And the world&#39;s a little  poorer&lt;br /&gt;For a Soldier died today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He won&#39;t be mourned by  many,&lt;br /&gt;Just his children and his wife.&lt;br /&gt;For he lived an ordinary,&lt;br /&gt;Very  quiet sort of life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-style: italic; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;He held a job and raised a family,&lt;br /&gt;Going quietly on his  way;&lt;br /&gt;And the world won&#39;t note his passing,&lt;br /&gt;&#39;Tho a Soldier died  today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When politicians leave this earth,&lt;br /&gt;Their bodies lie in state,&lt;br /&gt;While  thousands note their passing,&lt;br /&gt;And proclaim that they were great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-size:85%;color:black;&quot;  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-style: italic; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Papers tell of their life stories&lt;br /&gt;From the time that they  were young&lt;br /&gt;But the passing of a Soldier&lt;br /&gt;Goes unnoticed, and  unsung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the greatest contribution&lt;br /&gt;To the welfare of our land,&lt;br /&gt;Some  jerk who breaks his promise&lt;br /&gt;And cons his fellow man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the  ordinary fellow&lt;br /&gt;Who in times of war and strife,&lt;br /&gt;Goes off to  serve his country&lt;br /&gt;And offers up his life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The politician&#39;s stipend&lt;br /&gt;And the  style in which he lives,&lt;br /&gt;Are often disproportionate,&lt;br /&gt;To the  service that he gives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the ordinary Soldier,&lt;br /&gt;Who  offered up his all,&lt;br /&gt;Is paid off with a medal&lt;br /&gt;And perhaps a pension, small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-size:85%;color:black;&quot;  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-style: italic; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s so easy to forget them,&lt;br /&gt;For it is so many times&lt;br /&gt;That  our Bobs and Jims and Johnnys,&lt;br /&gt;Went to battle, but we know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not the politicians&lt;br /&gt;With their compromise and ploys,&lt;br /&gt;Who  won for us the freedom&lt;br /&gt;That our country now enjoys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-size:85%;color:black;&quot;  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-style: italic; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Should you find yourself in danger,&lt;br /&gt;With your enemies at  hand,&lt;br /&gt;Would you really want some cop-out,&lt;br /&gt;With his ever waffling  stand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or would you want a Soldier--&lt;br /&gt;His home, his country, his kin,&lt;br /&gt;Just  a common Soldier,&lt;br /&gt;Who would fight until the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was  just a common Soldier,&lt;br /&gt;And his ranks are growing thin,&lt;br /&gt;But his  presence should remind us&lt;br /&gt;We may need his like again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-size:85%;color:black;&quot;  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For when countries are in conflict,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;We find the Soldier&#39;s  part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Is to clean up all the troubles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;That the politicians  start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;If we cannot do him honor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;While he&#39;s here to hear the praise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Then  at least let&#39;s give him homage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;At the ending of his days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Perhaps  just a simple headline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;In the paper that might say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&quot;OUR COUNTRY IS IN MOURNING,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;A SOLDIER DIED TODAY.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/5149218978216244459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/5149218978216244459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/5149218978216244459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/5149218978216244459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2010/03/poem-worth-reading-by-lawrence.html' title='A Poem Worth Reading by A. Lawrence Vaincourt'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-4330533719340900670</id><published>2010-01-03T14:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T14:10:34.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>JSON String back to a Javascript Object invalid label error</title><content type='html'>I was pulling my hair out today, trying to turn a JSON string back into a Javascript Object using the &quot;eval&quot; function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out, you have add parenthesis to your JSON code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example would be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;var jsonString = Object.toJSON(jsonObject);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the jsonString would equal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ &quot;id&quot; : &quot;jeffreystune&quot;, &quot;name&quot;: &quot;jeffreystune.blogspot.com&quot;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;id&quot; would be an &quot;invalid label&quot; during an eval(jsonString);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The solution is simple, but hard to find:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;var copyJsonObject = eval( &quot;(&quot; + jsonString +&quot;)&quot; );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh! Welcome to my geeky coding world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Jeffrey</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/4330533719340900670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/4330533719340900670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/4330533719340900670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/4330533719340900670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2010/01/json-string-back-to-javascript-object.html' title='JSON String back to a Javascript Object invalid label error'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-7970612674219215451</id><published>2009-12-02T10:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T11:01:17.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody wants to go to heaven</title><content type='html'>As I sit here coding (or attempting too) and listening to &lt;a href=&quot;http://pandora.com&quot;&gt;Pandora Radio&lt;/a&gt; on my Jimmy Buffett channel, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.pandora.com/music/song/kenny+chesney/everybody+wants+to+go+to+heaven&quot;&gt;Kenny Chesney&#39;s song  &quot;Everybody wants to go to Heaven&quot;&lt;/a&gt;. Here is an excerpt of the chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Everybody wants to go to heaven&lt;br /&gt;But nobody wants to go now&lt;/blockquote&gt;It made me think of the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.fmwcc.com/holidayhouse.html&quot;&gt;holiday house and walk&lt;/a&gt; with my wife and mother this past Saturday. A young lady was passing out religious literature. Her &quot;hook&quot; was, &quot;have you gotten one of these yet?&quot; And as I took it, she says &quot;It will tell you how to get into heaven someday&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I threw it away... for the sole reason above. Everybody wants to go to heaven, but I don&#39;t want to go now - and I am not so sure I will know when I want to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/7970612674219215451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/7970612674219215451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/7970612674219215451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/7970612674219215451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2009/12/everybody-wants-to-go-to-heaven.html' title='Everybody wants to go to heaven'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-8376466332916267901</id><published>2009-11-30T17:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T17:40:31.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Intuition, Emotion, and Science</title><content type='html'>In a recent &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.skype.com&quot;&gt;skype&lt;/a&gt; conversation with my friend Theresa, I made some connections about intuition and science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that intuition and emotion are not all that different to science. They are the same story told in a different voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To clarify, intuition is generally an extension of empathy. Empathy is the observation of emotion.&lt;br /&gt;Science is the observation of natural world. Emotions are generally reactions to events of natural world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what it is worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;file:///C:/Users/Jeffrey/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-32.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;file:///C:/Users/Jeffrey/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-33.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/8376466332916267901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/8376466332916267901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/8376466332916267901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/8376466332916267901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2009/11/intuition-emotion-and-science.html' title='Intuition, Emotion, and Science'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-2697276726049951386</id><published>2009-10-30T12:07:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:28:14.162-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="#virtualworlds #socialnetworking #secondlife"/><title type='text'>Halloween Party with some old Eightbar Buddies</title><content type='html'>I just got back from a Halloween party - a virtual one with some of my old &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.eightbar.co.uk/&quot;&gt;Eightbar &lt;/a&gt;colleagues from IBM (incidently, many have moved on to form their own companies such as &lt;a href=&quot;http://feedingedge.com/&quot;&gt;Feeding Edge&lt;/a&gt; by Ian Hughes / Epredator).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was on &lt;a href=&quot;http://slurl.com/secondlife/Almaden/37/228/32&quot;&gt;Almaden Island&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;file:///C:/Users/Jeffrey/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-20.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;in &lt;a href=&quot;http://secondlife.com/&quot;&gt;Secondlife&lt;/a&gt; hosted by IBM Virtual Universe Community (VUC). A special thanks to the current guild master of the VUC &lt;a href=&quot;http://schmertzin.wordpress.com/&quot;&gt;Mary / Sharon Schmertzin&lt;/a&gt; for hosting and DJing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, it was great to reconnect with people I have not talked to in a while from across the globe. I think virtual worlds are the next logical step in Social Media, an extension if you will of Facebook or Twitter. If you have not tried out Secondlife, I highly recommend you do and give it a chance (it does have a learning curve and sometimes the technology can be some what flaky). Look for me, Jeffrey Fanwood is my avatar name in world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures of the event:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Giph8v3mldxWVxPKZyigsWOCO3Or2vQt_zfPz_6bH7WTSx25B0jyWD0W45ErUVcD6QWFBEGS3nSojxJrA-OVvB0DS8K2kqR08jFZlUxCM3fGrS-6tybng-FKDPPkpKzTThVlHmHr3Dw/s1600-h/sl-halloween1_001.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Giph8v3mldxWVxPKZyigsWOCO3Or2vQt_zfPz_6bH7WTSx25B0jyWD0W45ErUVcD6QWFBEGS3nSojxJrA-OVvB0DS8K2kqR08jFZlUxCM3fGrS-6tybng-FKDPPkpKzTThVlHmHr3Dw/s320/sl-halloween1_001.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398428759454033970&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me before I put on my costume - kind of a MJ Thriller thing going here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAfH3x2qgTFGu1_ecvx7uQA3kRqRtd06SaENluOnVh3Ok5dvdzCHIVyeH9tobWMlVic1lnfjQ1EivnZu2RBpVZNXQlG_XlpY_lEBm2tPfjhQ9QGZ4WxD6rttrpfPkT2chWYYVUYIantiw/s1600-h/sl-halloween2_002.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAfH3x2qgTFGu1_ecvx7uQA3kRqRtd06SaENluOnVh3Ok5dvdzCHIVyeH9tobWMlVic1lnfjQ1EivnZu2RBpVZNXQlG_XlpY_lEBm2tPfjhQ9QGZ4WxD6rttrpfPkT2chWYYVUYIantiw/s320/sl-halloween2_002.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398428785900754162&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is me in the purple leather pants rocking out to Thriller actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9snb1Hfe-76ps-SqKgwDrBt-AvbwvEp5nmI892md3ZP7bWFZJVC6j7UnhqgJ6jAkL3Z4oKGL36d003lXBI0PNyzyHoKWh4_Pdht1gviq8YrfhZl6u6XnDErtts29UsisVYZJVp_Jp0e0/s1600-h/sl-halloween2_001.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9snb1Hfe-76ps-SqKgwDrBt-AvbwvEp5nmI892md3ZP7bWFZJVC6j7UnhqgJ6jAkL3Z4oKGL36d003lXBI0PNyzyHoKWh4_Pdht1gviq8YrfhZl6u6XnDErtts29UsisVYZJVp_Jp0e0/s320/sl-halloween2_001.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398428769927666882&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buggy Rich and Subdigit playing the piano - I like that painting in the corner too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV4ry7tXwAf-RGt9qfr7LQqOKj9Sn5kLUdjljx9HPXlxTH1cwL6Ohv3L9flnIc8vNg1LuSK-uQSwHeh3CSV39wHiSCXS5ge23mSU2aSlcHmlvWPaVq8LTQDVDPm4FwT7XIk4hlnKSdII4/s1600-h/sl-halloween1_002.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV4ry7tXwAf-RGt9qfr7LQqOKj9Sn5kLUdjljx9HPXlxTH1cwL6Ohv3L9flnIc8vNg1LuSK-uQSwHeh3CSV39wHiSCXS5ge23mSU2aSlcHmlvWPaVq8LTQDVDPm4FwT7XIk4hlnKSdII4/s320/sl-halloween1_002.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398428764159303714&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another spooktackular scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that is about it folks. Tomorrow is the real Halloween party at Jessica and I&#39;s home, we are expecting a time so good it will be scary (yeah, that is a bad joke).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/2697276726049951386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/2697276726049951386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/2697276726049951386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/2697276726049951386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-party-with-some-old-eightbar.html' title='Halloween Party with some old Eightbar Buddies'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Giph8v3mldxWVxPKZyigsWOCO3Or2vQt_zfPz_6bH7WTSx25B0jyWD0W45ErUVcD6QWFBEGS3nSojxJrA-OVvB0DS8K2kqR08jFZlUxCM3fGrS-6tybng-FKDPPkpKzTThVlHmHr3Dw/s72-c/sl-halloween1_001.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-744764264003209350</id><published>2009-10-28T12:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T12:43:04.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Social Media is not Social Marketing</title><content type='html'>I was reading the discussions groups on LinkedIn recently and one caught my eye under the group &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.linkedin.com/groups?home=&amp;amp;gid=139663&amp;amp;trk=anet_ug_hm&quot;&gt;twitter innovators Innovation &amp;amp; Creativity Network of Tweeters&lt;/a&gt;&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 5 questions to ask your Social Media Consultant by Andrew Ballenthin&lt;br /&gt;President of an Integrated Marketing Consultancy, Writer, Speaker, Community Marketing Blog Founder. I have reprinted the questions here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Criteria For Qualifying Social Media Consultants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social media has been around for over 10 years. The role of Social Media Consultant is a term that&#39;s much younger. How do know if someone is qualified in this field as a professional? Here&#39;s 5 questions to think about (for more details http://tinyurl.com/yfeqcam ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How many years have you been practicing social media?&lt;br /&gt;2. How many years have you practiced for clients/business?&lt;br /&gt;3. What are your accomplishments with monetization, PR, database buiding?&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your past business background?&lt;br /&gt;5. How did you achieve your greatest accomplishmnet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What experience and expertise do you look for with someone who offers social media services? &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I love social media. I have been playing with facebook, twitter, plurk, for over 3 years and blogs for at least 6 years. Web 2.0 is Web Deux or Web DO (as in Do something).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I am skeptical. To build a viral buzz seems to be the goal of many social media consultants and it is akin to trying to capture lightening in a bottle. When done purposely, it almost always misses the mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you overcome insulting the intelligence of your user and make this a viable asset? Social media is not social marketing and I hope many the social media consults don&#39;t think the two are the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My suggestion is to tell the users they are being marketed too and act accordingly, while adding some value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the real question, what is the value add a consultant of a social media campaign providing to the user? After all, it is all about the user.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/744764264003209350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/744764264003209350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/744764264003209350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/744764264003209350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2009/10/social-media-is-not-social-marketing.html' title='Social Media is not Social Marketing'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-2361363704450456422</id><published>2009-10-19T10:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T10:56:31.499-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amphibian Guacamole</title><content type='html'>Ok, I was kidding. We are not having frog based Mexican foodstuffs. Actually this little critter has taken up home in my avocado tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhby8D_7TeYZKauVusNJCrDOyHmKT7Oa1SpW2yxnq1D-ZkEoF17JaN8vzh-KNEkdcnJUj6IvjvaRu7MlgWTsbMWFYSz8uM0Vnob1hDIQd9G71K5lwId_PZzPErvLEbivjsKEAaX-041zv4/s1600-h/DSC02170.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhby8D_7TeYZKauVusNJCrDOyHmKT7Oa1SpW2yxnq1D-ZkEoF17JaN8vzh-KNEkdcnJUj6IvjvaRu7MlgWTsbMWFYSz8uM0Vnob1hDIQd9G71K5lwId_PZzPErvLEbivjsKEAaX-041zv4/s320/DSC02170.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He leaves from time to time, but always seems to come back to this same leaf.&lt;br /&gt;I  am not sure what it will do once the leaf falls off, hopefully for Jessica, he finds another he likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieeVc8ZRSqa11kDu4iHRRJ_xrilL7xh6PQqWLKeA0bXz7_1BW4ARx3WoWjngnC4_H7bNeLUcTpOk-ujyxMm0rzmkR8YlakRbtQbT9Ik1z1fndqvUpDspDSzDc5ek6hGguQiPZ0NCGRTe0/s1600-h/DSC02172.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieeVc8ZRSqa11kDu4iHRRJ_xrilL7xh6PQqWLKeA0bXz7_1BW4ARx3WoWjngnC4_H7bNeLUcTpOk-ujyxMm0rzmkR8YlakRbtQbT9Ik1z1fndqvUpDspDSzDc5ek6hGguQiPZ0NCGRTe0/s320/DSC02172.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, he has kind of become her wild pet. She had a toad once before (and not me!) and this tree frog she finds  fun. He is really docile, and even let me pet him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjByMYzQgzpyixrnyvk3ic5J2fx0CO7Jv0B3R6VMv-LXnuWyjHJovxeH_n628olp3gfAf890ZNnR4yONlswllco87cqHAkYhLnI-k2MDnf3PRymn7Vvea0WYB1sPeWk-O7cTMhdPNYVzwA/s1600-h/DSC02173.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjByMYzQgzpyixrnyvk3ic5J2fx0CO7Jv0B3R6VMv-LXnuWyjHJovxeH_n628olp3gfAf890ZNnR4yONlswllco87cqHAkYhLnI-k2MDnf3PRymn7Vvea0WYB1sPeWk-O7cTMhdPNYVzwA/s320/DSC02173.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is, just hanging out (with his eyes sort of open).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasa.google.com/blogger/&quot; target=&quot;ext&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/2361363704450456422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/2361363704450456422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/2361363704450456422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/2361363704450456422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2009/10/amphibian-guacamole.html' title='Amphibian Guacamole'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhby8D_7TeYZKauVusNJCrDOyHmKT7Oa1SpW2yxnq1D-ZkEoF17JaN8vzh-KNEkdcnJUj6IvjvaRu7MlgWTsbMWFYSz8uM0Vnob1hDIQd9G71K5lwId_PZzPErvLEbivjsKEAaX-041zv4/s72-c/DSC02170.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-47549942470399405</id><published>2009-10-06T22:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:09:25.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>System of the Down cover with Hot Electric Violin Ladies</title><content type='html'>These Hot Violin Chicks are rocking out with this System of the Down cover Toxicity using electric violins and drums. What would one expect from an Asian female violinist? Pun intended, you all know I am not sexist or racist, but we gotta know there are differences. &lt;i&gt;&lt;grin&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Anyway, check out this video from &lt;a href=&quot;http://todaysbigthing.com&quot;&gt;Today&#39;s Big Thing website.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; data=&quot;http://music.todaysbigthing.com/betamax/betamax.swf?item_id=2193&amp;fullscreen=1&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowScriptAccess&quot; value=&quot;sameDomain&quot; /&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowfullscreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; quality=&quot;best&quot; value=&quot;http://music.todaysbigthing.com/betamax/betamax.swf?item_id=2193&amp;fullscreen=1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Jeffrey</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/47549942470399405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/47549942470399405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/47549942470399405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/47549942470399405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2009/10/system-of-down-cover-with-hot-electric.html' title='System of the Down cover with Hot Electric Violin Ladies'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-8312583639168700552</id><published>2009-10-06T09:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T09:55:16.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>(Z)Xebras loose in Fort Myers</title><content type='html'>We went to the Edison last night for $1 hamburgers (actually they were OK for a buck, but you should really get the normal burger - much much better).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there was this strange car in the parking lot called a Xebra. Interesting enough, it was only 3 wheels (which might explain the motorcycle style license).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRPNIVFEjbtfuyP0h50DzbExzCF_vsdq3Z_-HPXVV91ojoXjsnnVoxWINXmksFjbuMl6jCTOI9OF5zOr6gVB_V1I0GLJxE2cK2eyt0-zksNIBcvdbMX1PZuyrGC6XjJ7jITYgn-iRrhZg/s1600-h/DSC01282.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRPNIVFEjbtfuyP0h50DzbExzCF_vsdq3Z_-HPXVV91ojoXjsnnVoxWINXmksFjbuMl6jCTOI9OF5zOr6gVB_V1I0GLJxE2cK2eyt0-zksNIBcvdbMX1PZuyrGC6XjJ7jITYgn-iRrhZg/s320/DSC01282.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLww1QC6uxNY9B75SZimcU1dBeHFWFtuZc4ks0gM41Uv2TuFmiE8oX80KNlFva-Zy2PKNgXb2EvggSFaPY1WhCs2H-Haxf0Fk48nMEiZ_OUcVdWL-Vzv_e5_8idNRSBd0pNcbVekHtSVE/s1600-h/DSC01283.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLww1QC6uxNY9B75SZimcU1dBeHFWFtuZc4ks0gM41Uv2TuFmiE8oX80KNlFva-Zy2PKNgXb2EvggSFaPY1WhCs2H-Haxf0Fk48nMEiZ_OUcVdWL-Vzv_e5_8idNRSBd0pNcbVekHtSVE/s320/DSC01283.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the venue, it would have been better to get the car in the shot, but the angle was just not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFoAyDVKoK1sJrlrwNq8x7CiCbOl1u64S5YBW3YSeabti6OzXnDvOXyXQrzED2F9_7efGRtqBrt6Co_-EgFdPImtHBMbdEncd4-iy04QvCp-oSjW8Cke_MDvS8ppk8fJCvB-y8I06894A/s1600-h/DSC01284.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFoAyDVKoK1sJrlrwNq8x7CiCbOl1u64S5YBW3YSeabti6OzXnDvOXyXQrzED2F9_7efGRtqBrt6Co_-EgFdPImtHBMbdEncd4-iy04QvCp-oSjW8Cke_MDvS8ppk8fJCvB-y8I06894A/s320/DSC01284.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone that reads this blog knows the cars owner, it would be cool to get the full story behind it to publish here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasa.google.com/blogger/&quot; target=&quot;ext&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Posted by Picasa&quot; style=&quot;border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/8312583639168700552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/8312583639168700552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/8312583639168700552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/8312583639168700552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-went-to-edison-last-night-for-1.html' title='(Z)Xebras loose in Fort Myers'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRPNIVFEjbtfuyP0h50DzbExzCF_vsdq3Z_-HPXVV91ojoXjsnnVoxWINXmksFjbuMl6jCTOI9OF5zOr6gVB_V1I0GLJxE2cK2eyt0-zksNIBcvdbMX1PZuyrGC6XjJ7jITYgn-iRrhZg/s72-c/DSC01282.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-1854497504634222113</id><published>2009-10-04T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T23:14:46.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Down Town Fort Myers</title><content type='html'>In the last couple of years, Fort Myers has tried (and in my book succeeded) in getting their downtown district (now known as the River District) revitalized. I think they have succeeded. These few shots were on the corner of Front and Hendry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6PcBwgpWeivNyXFDe8K8ezXCpc9cZDHA70rhdw3gMPeVp_nTVjVUwIfcjcTv8KWQ4rWp3_Czht4JQ6fYMnB3huT_RjadIQDt2iRmcrxPcFYjR_ZiMPkXEqp99b4tGJctj1JnIVFJMOXU/s1600-h/DSC02164.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6PcBwgpWeivNyXFDe8K8ezXCpc9cZDHA70rhdw3gMPeVp_nTVjVUwIfcjcTv8KWQ4rWp3_Czht4JQ6fYMnB3huT_RjadIQDt2iRmcrxPcFYjR_ZiMPkXEqp99b4tGJctj1JnIVFJMOXU/s320/DSC02164.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cigar bar above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the downtown Theatre&#39;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXSGX40jO5OAQ-f_w-LWH052TImZ3JIqrztrPRF-LJaWFTcT1bAXKmlQ1QP99IAqCGo_uRzZGgU-IY7OQRIS5sWz9cGB-32vpcW6sI3p-wXp9X_qtexdo-dlhVzdko68hsL7as7fVPVnU/s1600-h/DSC02165.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXSGX40jO5OAQ-f_w-LWH052TImZ3JIqrztrPRF-LJaWFTcT1bAXKmlQ1QP99IAqCGo_uRzZGgU-IY7OQRIS5sWz9cGB-32vpcW6sI3p-wXp9X_qtexdo-dlhVzdko68hsL7as7fVPVnU/s320/DSC02165.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNu9XN-5duj-uVzSe90qeeGD11D83z6dM5XeSjsUAGDtmzJjFStm7UMWzxtXtpGUk5OhxCN9e5GBCH3akr1dsxKZEL_6nOyKE2c9_A-75RqHNGBkYEo9mE5u0i2_F_KX1uR1M3grKIkU0/s1600-h/DSC02166.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNu9XN-5duj-uVzSe90qeeGD11D83z6dM5XeSjsUAGDtmzJjFStm7UMWzxtXtpGUk5OhxCN9e5GBCH3akr1dsxKZEL_6nOyKE2c9_A-75RqHNGBkYEo9mE5u0i2_F_KX1uR1M3grKIkU0/s320/DSC02166.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 2 are of the new Cafe Matisse (it used to be Liquid Cafe - the new incarnation is much more inducive to an identity than Liquid Cafe). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNiB4cuoYMnZco3dO3svG0_d1LJLNMA3i59FtEV9gqQ4qjLHxvRBhGYcEp1jNxxmkgW2EC0YVCuZXi7Hwf57Wr3AZuKySCYm8SDthFLXG7oQ-GnUEgzlocEUM4HsAMMjbbzrQ71fBkRHM/s1600-h/DSC02167.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNiB4cuoYMnZco3dO3svG0_d1LJLNMA3i59FtEV9gqQ4qjLHxvRBhGYcEp1jNxxmkgW2EC0YVCuZXi7Hwf57Wr3AZuKySCYm8SDthFLXG7oQ-GnUEgzlocEUM4HsAMMjbbzrQ71fBkRHM/s320/DSC02167.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post more pictures of various downtown Fort Myers places as I take them. I only wish Cape Coral would get their act together for our downtown (but I will not hold my breath - our city council seems to be &quot;stuck on stupid&quot;).&lt;div style=&#39;clear:both; text-align:NONE&#39;&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://picasa.google.com/blogger/&#39; target=&#39;ext&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif&#39; alt=&#39;Posted by Picasa&#39; style=&#39;border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;&#39; align=&#39;middle&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/feeds/1854497504634222113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2024114945897260540/1854497504634222113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/1854497504634222113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2024114945897260540/posts/default/1854497504634222113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffreystune.blogspot.com/2009/10/down-town-fort-myers.html' title='Down Town Fort Myers'/><author><name>Singing to Jeffrey&#39;s Tune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12692199138901212322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lZUKMibThQmuci6aAjGb4o3e7bIbqgOUt0l9rn-WHElI1_SYmgUnLQsFbJwMW3An4YDNTpL-WBjJHOZ-r_BTyx6p5xuU8tq8O1IIdy3qSgCJXireAAxMLjJEVgAY4A/s220/Jeff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6PcBwgpWeivNyXFDe8K8ezXCpc9cZDHA70rhdw3gMPeVp_nTVjVUwIfcjcTv8KWQ4rWp3_Czht4JQ6fYMnB3huT_RjadIQDt2iRmcrxPcFYjR_ZiMPkXEqp99b4tGJctj1JnIVFJMOXU/s72-c/DSC02164.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024114945897260540.post-1339073261554913685</id><published>2009-10-04T23:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T09:13:56.452-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Italian Fest - Fort Myers</title><content type='html'>Being Sunday afternoon and wanting to get out of the house for a bit, my lovely bride and I decided to hit the Italian Festival on McGregor Blvd Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band was actually not too bad, if a little loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp2jPm8iqRKgGjKabVY3xE8amqs9_lUDGSvJ-bT0NtSjixBtKmlqiMG4ItD0N7kS9pmkGKf03_-EyLTzrZOJkLyxtvtldFl7WUez-QCKUGq5h4kvqT9F1n3yzsVjs4ujUkeupkRmZsKSU/s1600-h/DSC02158.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp2jPm8iqRKgGjKabVY3xE8amqs9_lUDGSvJ-bT0NtSjixBtKmlqiMG4ItD0N7kS9pmkGKf03_-EyLTzrZOJkLyxtvtldFl7WUez-QCKUGq5h4kvqT9F1n3yzsVjs4ujUkeupkRmZsKSU/s320/DSC02158.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh course my lovely smiling bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpdGGxGbI-AiPf8Rplhu6XW-yQKSWmU38DhwjC6OWgSyQoRDxn4NgnkSqzu4hVQv3aYALzHBKwHxm0KUllM5IE3oah7Dy0ht9-_J4y-vieFKJEIwNkemSVXtIxKgjiHLXx5_8GUiDmSDs/s1600-h/DSC02159.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpdGGxGbI-AiPf8Rplhu6XW-yQKSWmU38DhwjC6OWgSyQoRDxn4NgnkSqzu4hVQv3aYALzHBKwHxm0KUllM5IE3oah7Dy0ht9-_J4y-vieFKJEIwNkemSVXtIxKgjiHLXx5_8GUiDmSDs/s320/DSC02159.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tents and on lookers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSekf_4IGxxgFXV8xYD9bWH9SdOTzphPyWk11E7qsYk6xbxmHsgXw1L3KD5Up7gxuXTpuAJjpNqV8FIlYtw-hHAHl3BlwzNYrL4MC2ahyphenhyphenLXLr1PCFQheAFAi_wJPPX_J9gK7hQmiLs3PA/s1600-h/DSC02160.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSekf_4IGxxgFXV8xYD9bWH9SdOTzphPyWk11E7qsYk6xbxmHsgXw1L3KD5Up7gxuXTpuAJjpNqV8FIlYtw-hHAHl3BlwzNYrL4MC2ahyphenhyphenLXLr1PCFQheAFAi_wJPPX_J9gK7hQmiLs3PA/s320/DSC02160.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folks watching the band, and in the background the great &quot;corn hole&quot; competition. When I first came to SWFL 6 years ago, everyone thought I was asking about some strange &quot;sexual&quot; game. In reality, it is a more like a bean bag toss, played similar to horse shoes (actually that is the nickname - safe drunkard horse shoes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE2bEgmFl7ilP-jgyM108WJJcfMAtGklEhA8sMT5vUPcQdfrr-2cHAAIOfwYd52cRrqRSYrkaBn-XmeGXWTxGDR1SAaziR5bx0DPicTpxof_VggXG5Mr0BFt0CHwecFFCTTfvtc_8qQ_E/s1600-h/DSC02161.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE2bEgmFl7ilP-jgyM108WJJcfMAtGklEhA8sMT5vUPcQdfrr-2cHAAIOfwYd52cRrqRSYrkaBn-XmeGXWTxGDR1SAaziR5bx0DPicTpxof_VggXG5Mr0BFt0CHwecFFCTTfvtc_8qQ_E/s320/DSC02161.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I really come to Italian Festivals - sausage and peppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8O5kzmD9ikhUqa7vGDn_kypdVhzVqD3mCSNoTYddxfkNsNZKpbFc8SCjLbTfspE-Y4QxUZm8sj7U_VuxfvdXitwc7QkosznP5h__f_jYdTfN4CldLQz3gSXONJGmpyR_OVI7YjVhmaDc/s1600-h/DSC02162.JPG&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8O5kzmD9ikhUqa7vGDn_kypdVhzVqD3mCSNoTYddxfkNsNZKpbFc8SCjLbTfspE-Y4QxUZm8sj7U_VuxfvdXitwc7QkosznP5h__f_jYdTfN4CldLQz3gSXONJGmpyR_OVI7YjVhmaDc/s320/DSC02162.JPG&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; alt=&#39;&#39; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I went after the sausage and peppers (kidding of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqUGAl2J3LYkXNRbbRhjPTaIvTak3m14Myv7l1FOW9C3pHZasw33ETIx1ZB9Pf39dZ0HC9RendT5F2LcaGhqQM3bnN4WhZVVZQqOn0DxuiI_nw4T2ZKG0jt12mmR5S0LAynoDCXKz7CEU/s1600-h/DSC02163.JPG&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqUGAl2J3LYkXNRbbRhjPTaIvTak3m14Myv7l1FOW9C3pHZasw33ETIx1ZB9Pf39dZ0HC9RendT5F2LcaGhqQM3bnN4WhZVVZQqOn0DxuiI_nw4T2ZKG0jt12mmR5S0LAynoDCXKz7CEU/s320/DSC02163.JPG&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; alt=&#39;&#39; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All and all it was not a bad time, but we didn&#39;t stay too long. 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