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type='html'>Gettin&#39; jiggy wit it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Posted via Skypetr, 2009-04-30 14:36:27 -0700</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/256846394864582787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/256846394864582787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/256846394864582787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/256846394864582787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2009/04/ipod.html' title='iPod!'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-1847404854037509605</id><published>2009-02-28T08:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:25:41.061-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Children are a Blessing from the Lord"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Learning more about myself every day"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parenting"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ponderous man... really ponderous"/><title type='text'>And now I know for sure...</title><content type='html'>I was listening to a voice message on my wireless phone this morning over speakerphone. My daughter ran up to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: &quot;Hey, that sounds just like when Mr. Incredible listens to his message!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &quot;I guess, that would make me Mr. Incredible then, right?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: (chuckling) &quot;No, you do not have the right hair!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is the rest of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/1847404854037509605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/1847404854037509605' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/1847404854037509605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/1847404854037509605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-now-i-know-for-sure.html' title='And now I know for sure...'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-8921748720650957612</id><published>2009-02-23T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T08:48:38.852-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="&quot;200th post&quot;"/><title type='text'>Another milestone....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, I came here to make a random post, and randomly noticed that this will be my 200th post... I&#39;m not sure this post is worthy of being my 200th, but here goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was wondering this morning... in this age of computers, PDAs, mechanical pencils, and digital voice memos, do typical school classrooms still have the classic metal, super rugged manual pencil sharpeners mounted by the door?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m not talking about an electric pencil sharpener, I mean the one where you could feel the steel, where you could just tell as you turned the handle that it was a finely constructed, miniature wood chipping machine. You know, the one from which emanates that pleasant aroma of freshly ground #2 pencil lead and wood? I&#39;ve included some gratuitous photos below for your nostalgic viewing pleasure. If you put your nose right up to the monitor you might smell the wood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306035138975756946&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgolGmZH4vo_MaXaI2OWS0nWDOJCiJzjg1k7cnDP7nWA9mbJ-obBtbRCI__5xTl4zrmZg03tvDsqfPkBTtzXdivZT7o14hugS9OZHl9w4gGpFQZ8opo4nhmvY4Q-pR739DC8LYPeA/s400/sharp2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306035124698314578&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio4eqdKg9Rofpf2cQxDgFVe6t41QNPHUng4XOp8ho3HcAIDzP3lvdS5Q2Ls27wPpmkrxdtboW2coI4ApOyjQsSTAKypHM-ZeEPCFEkhm0yM68n7RuBNQ8UVOBZjShe2c6c3N-gqQ/s400/sharp1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy sharpening everyone!&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/8921748720650957612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/8921748720650957612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/8921748720650957612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/8921748720650957612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-milestone.html' title='Another milestone....'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgolGmZH4vo_MaXaI2OWS0nWDOJCiJzjg1k7cnDP7nWA9mbJ-obBtbRCI__5xTl4zrmZg03tvDsqfPkBTtzXdivZT7o14hugS9OZHl9w4gGpFQZ8opo4nhmvY4Q-pR739DC8LYPeA/s72-c/sharp2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-7547344563397228061</id><published>2009-02-17T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T18:38:31.491-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Learning more about myself every day"/><title type='text'>The Chanukah of Spark Plugs</title><content type='html'>1 Ford Ranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 2.3L 4 Cylinder engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 spark plugs on said engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 quest: replace 1 spark plug per day for an eight day festival of combustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day One (2/16/09):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting with the front plug on the intake side. It&#39;s conveniently located right next to the back of the alternator. No problem. Re-locate alternator to my workbench, pull boot, unscrew plug, gap new plug, grease it, screw it in, replace boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: 1, Spark plugs: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Two (2/17/09):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing towards the back of the engine with the second plug on the intake side. I see that I could remove the PCV valve and get to this one much more easily, but I don&#39;t want to take my whole engine apart. Instead I fashion this attachment to my socket wrench:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303958171244030018&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFn-V-FTIPg9I2vsOD1AdS3AE62cOfRPX-Rwyei1L5MlPNvkvDUW3xeJhlaoGa0AFpHFTS99kSop8xkHh2C5BS6p0tgD-FuxmNO3ZQJ3-WRijMRd-5A9awVZ-soAL_xkltigYB7A/s400/photo.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here&#39;s the breakdown:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3/8&quot; socket wrench&lt;br /&gt;3/8 to 1/4&quot; adapter&lt;br /&gt;1/4&quot; socket&lt;br /&gt;6 inch flexible 1/4&quot; extension&lt;br /&gt;1/4 to 3/8&quot; adapter&lt;br /&gt;3&quot; 3/8&quot; extension&lt;br /&gt;3/8&quot; universal swivel joint&lt;br /&gt;3/4&quot; spark plug socket&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I insert this whole assembly into the maze of wires and hoses and manage to get it onto the plug. Torque applied = success! Plug removed, new plug gapped and greased, carefully snaked through everything back into the engine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stupid mistake #1: I left the rubber boot that holds the plug in the socket on, and now it&#39;s stuck on the plug down inside the engine. No hole leading to the plug is large enough to accomodate my hand so I can get it out of there. Result? I have to remove the PCV valve to get my hand in there to remove the boot. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remove PCV valve, retrieve rubber boot, replace wiring boot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: 2, spark plugs:0&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stay tuned tomorrow for plug #3!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-The Krunchy Krab&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/7547344563397228061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/7547344563397228061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/7547344563397228061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/7547344563397228061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2009/02/chanukah-of-spark-plugs.html' title='The Chanukah of Spark Plugs'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFn-V-FTIPg9I2vsOD1AdS3AE62cOfRPX-Rwyei1L5MlPNvkvDUW3xeJhlaoGa0AFpHFTS99kSop8xkHh2C5BS6p0tgD-FuxmNO3ZQJ3-WRijMRd-5A9awVZ-soAL_xkltigYB7A/s72-c/photo.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-7183652796717792010</id><published>2009-02-05T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T15:58:10.676-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ahhh Memories"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Good food... good meat... good Lord let&#39;s eat"/><title type='text'>What a difference 3/4 of a year makes...</title><content type='html'>Remember this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day.html&quot;&gt;http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do. It&#39;s been in our freezer for a long time now... but I just put it in the refrigerator and poured myself a glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/7183652796717792010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/7183652796717792010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/7183652796717792010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/7183652796717792010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-difference-34-of-year-makes.html' title='What a difference 3/4 of a year makes...'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-7458833673490054288</id><published>2009-01-11T21:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:21:38.793-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Learning more about myself every day"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ponderous man... really ponderous"/><title type='text'>I&#39;m a follower</title><content type='html'>Ok, my &lt;a href=&quot;http://aprilseattle.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;wife&lt;/a&gt; posted it, so here&#39;s mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bold indicates experiences I have had&lt;br /&gt;Italics indicate experiences I would like to have&lt;br /&gt;Regular font indicates experiences that are not on my life to-do list.&lt;br /&gt;Bold AND Italic is things I&#39;ve done and have a strong desire to do again.&lt;br /&gt;I also made bold ones a larger font because bold is hard to see against my background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Started your own blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. Played in a band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4. Visited Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. Been to Disneyland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;em&gt;world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;8. Climbed a mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Held a praying mantis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;10. Sang a solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;11. Bungee jumped&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Had food poisoning - (Is there an anti-italics for this one?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;18. Grown your own vegetables&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Slept on an overnight train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;21. Had a pillow fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitch hiked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;23. Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;27. Run a Marathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;31. Hit a home run&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;32. Been on a cruise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied - (This one is a trick question. Money can&#39;t satisfy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;39. Gone rock climbing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;40. Seen Michelangelo’s David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;41. Sung karaoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;44. Visited Africa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. Had your portrait painted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;52. Kissed in the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;53. Played in the mud&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;54. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;57. Started a business&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;br /&gt;62. Gone whale watching&lt;br /&gt;63. Gotten flowers for no reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;65. Gone sky diving&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;67. Bounced a check - (again, anti-italics needed)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;69. Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Eaten Caviar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;72. Pieced a quilt (well, done some serious assisting)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;73. Stood in Times Square&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;75. Been fired from a job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;78. Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;80. Published a book&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Bought a brand new car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;84. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;85. Read the entire Bible&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;86. Visited the White House&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;88. Had chickenpox (haha just kidding about the italics)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;89. Saved someone’s life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;90. Sat on a jury&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;91. Met someone famous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Joined a book club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;93. Lost a loved one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;94. Had a baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;97. Been involved in a law suit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;98. Owned a cell phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;99. Been stung by a bee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/7458833673490054288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/7458833673490054288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/7458833673490054288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/7458833673490054288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-follower.html' title='I&#39;m a follower'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-5244854729480642771</id><published>2009-01-05T22:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T23:05:49.921-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cool Toys"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Feliz Navilang Syne... and all that good stuff"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="It&#39;s the most wonderful time of the year..."/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Picture post"/><title type='text'>It&#39;s that time again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How about a picture post? I&#39;m too lazy to make all the separate posts that would catch you up on everything, so here you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063672510931490&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmKeH0kCkCY3f5FCL2TkVolBC9-ipN-bCgVmG0k2Me7p3xv42w0PGjd486MAN-no-ccU4qPQbV_RldNWmTDKdJQWh5f4awWhPDyV9BQSs2h0J2Bcms72n9OGyZF48qvo4goNa3Iw/s400/IMG_0486.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my three year old daughter. She was apparently looking for something in her play oven during quiet time, and decided to take a snooze. I&#39;m pretty sure this wasn&#39;t intentional, although she has taken plenty of naps under her bed intentionally, so who knows?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063668119856082&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQzrn7_CffBEgIDmQRHKO3E1sMmravYDU9WS9u9plCA86D7c-D9NKuBEkeBizrva1snsqRn7gkO_fyA26dFzeYh4GP9VLJ7xo7AVxuowmNXUfkuAZKYbgs5W5dd04yFSr1nGnwCA/s400/IMG_0485.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I know what this looks like, but it&#39;s not what you think. My daughter likes to hide and surprise people when they come into a room - she will stay hidden under a blanket or something while we say, &quot;I wonder where she is... is she under the bed? Nope!&quot; Well, one time we tried looking in her drawers, which apparently gave her the idea of hiding in her drawer. I walked in to find her like this, she said &quot;Daddy, I&#39;m hiding. Tell me when Mommy is coming.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063911880437762&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidLVd1-t3xtqi0YMPN7PRJ3R4IxzepqPLD0EY-dxn8U_wu7bv7hPDswYpknZYWwY53L34DUuXJhctgU6AnCc194CHDNr9XmU3clGLs1pY9HIN2rUEkSaZzaYaYeAm3FwUkb4-hjw/s400/IMG_0971.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter has a book about a flying house - see the book in the background. So one day she asked me to make her one out of legos. I think it came out pretty well - right down to the balloons on the wings. Of course she stuffed the pilot in upside down, but the house is only an inch deep, so there&#39;s not a lot of leg room in there. Plus it&#39;s easier to get out that way to access the refrigerators she put on the wing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063912935745122&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuNvP94i8upucfS52nHsSggky9tud30zeMita5TJmlywvXy_aQ8ZsC6W2ETKyVm8coE6npEfHMhnEqtkXdJNIrWvt54Kl1Xyes0JQmgWhyphenhyphen5wLQMHKdznpux1PFFpFsX-Z7QAdkjw/s400/IMG_0952.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;Ah the snow... Seattle received one of the best dousings of snow I&#39;ve ever seen. My daughter wanted to catch some snowflakes on her tongue... not the easiest task in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063663420182098&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM0c941dYvymkSP2OkbQbB8APeZjjd1ER2Vt3ondYk8Qi5bPjyCQ8uopsdbkMlZcLdDeSgw3sU0twbe3sIVtr7IopGZ9Jkv6HuZguXoif6tClAY2MGPJE-46PAEMv6kwjgZJMFvQ/s400/IMG_0483.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the bright idea of leaving the car outside one day so the snow built up in the wheel wells could melt off before I parked it in the garage, so it wouldn&#39;t flood my garage. Yeah. I didn&#39;t plan to get more snow that night, so by the time I pulled it in, the wheel buildup was gone, but the car was covered. Brilliant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063512348896962&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiZJZ23Qbl3oPSGJ1vObXdlpPn4O-OvnMOzjC9DwZLoIsPT4th7G3mky-b87CGm4r9diXh2BlLBRV6f2ooIhGBMWGd2nC0wP6aoCmTGXgsmQJ1KweR7zqjjJFSD1oZuPUj9YDj8Q/s400/IMG_0463.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we had to play in the snow. I let her go down the slide once with all the snow on it. After that, I was asked to shovel snow onto the slide for every trip down. I shoveled about half the backyard and redistributed the snow to the bottom of the slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063514276238802&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP7RWbCqgOci853DI7wSxupoJm1P6L1C_F2xK3oWtgH9iWayxxSzr3gR70ipZ-p_urhCXKrAVawfQo401EZqoAFFOGLH46gy6zXMnIW3vXqrn7TFJnMfxonUN3Zr2Sm-dihytR3Q/s400/IMG_0466.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;The first batch of snow was too dry to stick together very well, so this was our first attempt at a snowman. It&#39;s about 6 inches tall. My daughter wanted it to have hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063523627596834&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlxda1cHWbuih12RnUNBnDPlm5s0j3JRVTJmNSImPHs28g4PYuR2gZ-J3qJx4BZKw-NtX2e4lVdRBI4iULVDRieBIt6DmPx5oEIFPebgxlVvF0YaqzaDuO6IZORhVOApuX6fb4-w/s400/IMG_0467.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063917188146610&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUT_uAPzi5PUk5k2_1elkZm7ZbDlu4-bXFHIbIW8aHBe636X2LKFNJpt6wWLjX4PbBysVtSRZS_zrNRV5FLoduvWniea6_Xm2xl_Uc8ewzGVGzaLJa2_3GvfnnMKIbpsWY4eStFQ/s400/IMG_0987.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the snow continued, and finally it was packable. This was much better. She complained that he didn&#39;t have a mouth, but I told her it was cold so he was keeping it tightly closed. That seemed to satisfy her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063676392184882&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_hXNkO_IBhr4eW2STTfNiqYLm7K0YX5kNBOhEo-y3Rfxi9UlrtpOLnKOrCDET7dYEHG3-UsOcMYuuwNXB9S74j528WgOdwwyB5U3Z03HtcklZV54JRNAI4hYj8h5MfVWEr7jLGg/s400/IMG_0501.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;Our snowman turned out better than this one at a friend&#39;s house. I think I need to spend some time with this friend to teach him some snowman making technique. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063817816510178&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuyga1M3KWUL23wt00aoSkP8UH3xHmKsrZD0UnQG9AJ3tQw1OQ7zFC05o0kteDv8GLtrqGF79bKtCNUiSyM93Cq9TF2Y0YON-NhaMBPDqcK6UVRPhvbRozp56dbK6P1VBvQ7GFvA/s400/IMG_0941.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh Christmas cookies. Obviously (hopefully) you&#39;ve realized these were decorated by my daughter. Given the snow over Christmas, she now associates the two. It snowed again yesterday, and she ran to the window delighted, &quot;Is it Christmas again?&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063508137649602&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf-Tc-j_zrVeRb6LKAyzg6V8FEoaWtI67OKFW55gCS0bFMktDH_1gSQ3Ng_p5vglN8uKqwFUVqAkPYZ1ncaOX_pu8hBnJ9AAgaXGpaGSbwKqAzFKD6D55ToIKAufNt-QLutsftlA/s400/IMG_0413.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;I&#39;m going a little out of order here. This is at the Christmas tree farm - we went with our small group from church. No three year old is without her snack of course, you might also notice the candy cane clutched in my daughter&#39;s left hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063509115640130&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBYl6dqHbGjPnldFldNKTA-SdNubf4TTGZ1WqeocAXmnYGLUuYcVuN9Yd48gRwzl4cROORE-Vb789-zYti9bQ0JUnJUosLKlBGqXBL3u7UiArfxOfw4p_yJo7yHdsM5x6hbSDS0Q/s400/IMG_0435.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063387332872066&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeCLjHMWQd70gGxTTfy9601PYQYDbQKmsb0X6Lt5Zhw6sp34g082TjKQelY5nd2WpJWccblWQvN63dWJwfttHesgbA59_zdCMMx4YAZAEFEKSOf1UWPM1oCJs92KFQUgWEwMYsnA/s400/IMG_0394.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;Here&#39;s a few random shots of our newest daughter. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063814238116034&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-b0HrGG_H93FzITEbwJr5djX3aJfcdNMDry7XYCph69a5D0AyNRh7mRS68jkEucV6z1tbf-fvVA97PpFJFyaL-bvj5WxOay-fYlPvtDWNJXu7wR0zKq5E3eXwGPot7zgC8XYfNA/s400/IMG_0510.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our daughter is becoming quite the doctor, making sure that all members of the family are in good health. Not sure what she&#39;s doing with those medical scissors at this point, but at least she&#39;s not using the forceps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063806609296706&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVdqK_Yr545tHrRyNsg5AOBbr90jc6HkK6PmIGxyx1TJeXCSpB0zN54zfoB3NH0ru-ZMOp-QClzK-GM8myW7U38rAj2rDMFBa5wsCpPXRP0Sh8RvGr_onYv64-OIZnNX3IGvoYmQ/s400/IMG_0503.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063675550911762&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbUoKVac7OwI6BYa9ddutYjXbI7aJwVvXpu4dYTOT3cLQxoYgOImTSD1iRWR5D18GHf1osNsID1mnlNmZ4rPM47gJM-ITgrGkErIIIwG52I35qV4Byhny-lObnrDX5WnEJj1UyXw/s400/IMG_0502.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;Ok, those don&#39;t look particularly interesting... this is an American Gladiator night that I recently took part in. Translation: A bunch of 30-something guys make the mistake of inviting a few teenagers to a 2+ hour intense sporting event. The top photo is of a bunch of barricades set up behind which a competitor ducks while having baseballs shot at him from a pitching machine. The goal? Throw a Nerf football into a tiny net mounted up in the top of the bleachers without getting beaned. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second photo is getting setup for team dodgeball. That was fun. We swung across the gym on a rope attempting to stick a landing on top of a pile of wrestling mats, played lacrosse, basketball, and tried to ride unicycles. No, there are not any more pictures available to the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063807826846418&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpxaSJdyhl-hDnznpj-oJyu8UQN710VOXqVEO2yLMoDX2n1O8kkrxcEOHGaE1rRWVsuECCSZJMqHVxVIh3QMb8NbHSKZT3j9XzLixBnKfJttCXUggyIhsckLWM4SSsibHi2tfBTw/s400/IMG_0506.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;One of my favorite kinds of bread to make - sesame semolina. I&#39;ve started making bread more frequently again, I&#39;m planning on trying some new recipes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288063808124108082&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjemF_peWinl6LUTYbh4meN3q2L6kPPjRfkHh94B1g5_0p_CoNiOYbUGBtHeV95fvhQBgcCwtS1HIdMXFvwDRz-NcZF2Zyw1FoIVH9C_TB_uqsxxf3atPoFUItd8GVa0PV0qL9pTA/s400/IMG_0508.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;And finally, today I acquired my newest toy. This new lens is hopefully destined to become my favorite all-purpose lens. It&#39;s got image stabilization gyros so it can counteract camera shake and allow you to shoot better pictures in low light conditions. It&#39;s super sweet :D My wife got it for me for my birthday. Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that ends the update for now. Hope you enjoyed being brought up to speed on the last month of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The Krunchy Krab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/5244854729480642771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/5244854729480642771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/5244854729480642771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/5244854729480642771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-that-time-again.html' title='It&#39;s that time again...'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmKeH0kCkCY3f5FCL2TkVolBC9-ipN-bCgVmG0k2Me7p3xv42w0PGjd486MAN-no-ccU4qPQbV_RldNWmTDKdJQWh5f4awWhPDyV9BQSs2h0J2Bcms72n9OGyZF48qvo4goNa3Iw/s72-c/IMG_0486.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-859609930627755537</id><published>2008-12-30T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:33:29.362-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Children are a Blessing from the Lord"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parenting"/><title type='text'>Prognosticator of prognosticators</title><content type='html'>My three year old daughter has some trouble with extended periods of time. She knows Mommy&#39;s birthday is after Daddy&#39;s birthday, so since Daddy&#39;s birthday is over now, today must be Mommy&#39;s birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning she was talking about how we needed to make a card and get a birthday cake for my wife, and we told her that today was not Mommy&#39;s birthday. She&#39;s very big on calendar numbers now, so she asked, &quot;Oh, what day is Mommy&#39;s birthday? 48?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first we started to say no, but then realized that she may be more right than we knew. My wife&#39;s birthday is February 15. So add 15 days in Feb to 31 days in Jan, to the two days left in Dec. Yeah, that adds up to 48.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know, she&#39;ll be wearing Limburger cheese hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/859609930627755537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/859609930627755537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/859609930627755537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/859609930627755537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/12/prognosticator-of-prognosticators.html' title='Prognosticator of prognosticators'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-3983975839097383738</id><published>2008-12-29T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:30:16.590-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Let it blow (exclamation mark)"/><title type='text'>The Depths of Despair</title><content type='html'>The power came back on. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was fun while it lasted. I now know that in 5 minutes I can have most of my house powered up in an emergency. The power came on, then went off again for a little while, and my wife accused me of tampering with the supply so I could keep running the generator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I will just pray for another cold front!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/3983975839097383738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/3983975839097383738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/3983975839097383738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/3983975839097383738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/12/depths-of-despair.html' title='The Depths of Despair'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-2239533736253349086</id><published>2008-12-29T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T11:52:54.340-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cool Toys"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Feliz Navilang Syne... and all that good stuff"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="It&#39;s the most wonderful time of the year..."/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Victory is mine"/><title type='text'>Power outage! Hallelujah!</title><content type='html'>The power went out about 30 minutes ago! Yes!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FINALLY get to use my generator. Now, it wouldn&#39;t be such a big deal, yes, I bought the generator two years ago, but I wouldn&#39;t be too mad about not using it if it was just the generator, but I also installed a transfer switch in my house to let me power everything. That was an annoying process to be sure. And then I never got to use it - I bought everything the day after the power came back on two years ago, and it never went out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, here I am, the only person in my neighborhood with internet, lights, refrigerator, hot water, furnace, and tv, and I&#39;m lovin&#39; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/2239533736253349086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/2239533736253349086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/2239533736253349086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/2239533736253349086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/12/power-outage-hallelujah.html' title='Power outage! Hallelujah!'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-3390659197380972242</id><published>2008-12-13T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T19:28:18.556-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Children are a Blessing from the Lord"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parenting"/><title type='text'>Overheard tonight...</title><content type='html'>&quot;You only have to say it one time, child&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(finger wagging) &quot;I AM NOT A CHILD&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Are you a grownup?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No, but I am not a child!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;(she&#39;s three years old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/3390659197380972242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/3390659197380972242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/3390659197380972242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/3390659197380972242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/12/overheard-tonight.html' title='Overheard tonight...'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-7159113147728164160</id><published>2008-11-15T19:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:16:05.343-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parenting"/><title type='text'>Kids say the darndest things...</title><content type='html'>Phrases heard this evening when our daughter&#39;s friends came over to play:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Here is your muffin. If you eat all of that, you can have some of this.&quot; &quot;What is this?&quot; &quot;Bacon.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It&#39;s Christmas! Christmas!&quot; (said while throwing rice into the air like snow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I am a coverer.&quot; (Took a long time to figure out she was saying coverer) &quot;Oh, what kinds of things do you cover?&quot; &quot;I cover all sorts of things!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/7159113147728164160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/7159113147728164160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/7159113147728164160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/7159113147728164160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/11/kids-say-darndest-things.html' title='Kids say the darndest things...'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-2744466921982506301</id><published>2008-11-04T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:13:28.833-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parenting"/><title type='text'>Brilliant!</title><content type='html'>I asked my daughter this evening, &quot;Are you brilliant?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a small giggle and a sheepish grin, she replied, &quot;A little bit.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/2744466921982506301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/2744466921982506301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/2744466921982506301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/2744466921982506301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/11/brilliant.html' title='Brilliant!'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-4295084283107886342</id><published>2008-10-29T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:38:42.904-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cool Toys"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Victory is mine"/><title type='text'>Dude, I got a...</title><content type='html'>Lenovo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new laptop arrived today. I thought it would never get here, quite literally. I don&#39;t recommend ever ordering from Lenovo, it was not a fun experience. But, after all that, it&#39;s here and it&#39;s cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262646482107583442&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-5K8yHTO1SehzGQ7d-pFOfmPmBVqPI7bUNdC_MJD-JHJfv7jBze5sydp9mlCf7wGYIOl3CIpEkHRylHRB-oe7zHyVKwFfh7vsJJXjQLh3ueQ1PZbDubkGb0tfO-r05XTFDoxl8Q/s400/SL500.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess it was all worth it... ok, yes it was worth it now. It&#39;s the most powerful machine I&#39;ve ever used!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-The Krunchy Krab&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/4295084283107886342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/4295084283107886342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/4295084283107886342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/4295084283107886342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/10/dude-i-got.html' title='Dude, I got a...'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-5K8yHTO1SehzGQ7d-pFOfmPmBVqPI7bUNdC_MJD-JHJfv7jBze5sydp9mlCf7wGYIOl3CIpEkHRylHRB-oe7zHyVKwFfh7vsJJXjQLh3ueQ1PZbDubkGb0tfO-r05XTFDoxl8Q/s72-c/SL500.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-8474973609944540678</id><published>2008-10-14T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:59:13.610-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parenting"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sooooooo tired"/><title type='text'>A new quote...</title><content type='html'>A quote from my wife, about &lt;a href=&quot;http://aprilseattle.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-newest-someone.html&quot;&gt;our new baby&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;She&#39;s so little. It&#39;s hard to believe she will ever grow up to be a woman who will be worried about the size of her butt&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/8474973609944540678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/8474973609944540678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/8474973609944540678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/8474973609944540678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-quote.html' title='A new quote...'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-5500143854708715963</id><published>2008-09-30T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T22:08:19.400-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Good food... good meat... good Lord let&#39;s eat"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="It&#39;s the most wonderful time of the year..."/><title type='text'>Washington is the greatest state. Ever.</title><content type='html'>Is there anything better than eating a fresh homemade peach pie, made with fresh Washington Alberta peaches bought at a local produce stand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is better to eat said peach pie heated with &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.snoqualmiegourmet.com&quot;&gt; this&lt;/a&gt; on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/5500143854708715963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/5500143854708715963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/5500143854708715963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/5500143854708715963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/09/washington-is-greatest-state-ever.html' title='Washington is the greatest state. Ever.'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-4938073305793429098</id><published>2008-09-21T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T00:15:16.685-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fantasy Sports"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="It&#39;s the most wonderful time of the year..."/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Victory is mine"/><title type='text'>At long last!</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s finally over. I didn&#39;t think it would happen earlier this week, but I have finally achieved my first fantasy sports championship. Ok, yes there is still one day left, but the score right now is 290 - 201, and it will be a cold day in Arizona before someone outscores me by 90 points in a single day. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My hat is off to you, Burnett Bombers. I had not beat you head to head before, you had a better overall record, a better division record, more points scored over the whole season, and a better name than me. Unfortunately in week 25 I managed to outscore you. Sorry about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I&#39;m not sure what to do with all my newfound fame now. I&#39;m sure it&#39;s just a matter of time before paparazzi start knocking down my door. Oh well, as long as they photograph my good side (the side where you can&#39;t see my receding hair line)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I&#39;ll celebrate by... publishing this post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The Krunchy Krab&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/4938073305793429098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/4938073305793429098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/4938073305793429098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/4938073305793429098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/09/at-long-last.html' title='At long last!'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-3177035147144430267</id><published>2008-09-17T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T23:02:35.656-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fantasy Sports"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="It&#39;s the most wonderful time of the year..."/><title type='text'>It all comes down to this</title><content type='html'>This is it, my wife&#39;s favorite time of the year. The end of the fantasy baseball season. It&#39;s the final championship game, and right now I&#39;m leading by 20 points. I&#39;ve never beat this team (the Burnett Bombers) head to head before, but we&#39;re pretty evenly matched. It&#39;s sad to see the season end, but all that really means is IT&#39;S FANTASY FOOTBALL TIME!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/3177035147144430267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/3177035147144430267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/3177035147144430267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/3177035147144430267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-all-comes-down-to-this.html' title='It all comes down to this'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-2538521669762130611</id><published>2008-09-13T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T13:50:17.306-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Good food... good meat... good Lord let&#39;s eat"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="It&#39;s the most wonderful time of the year..."/><title type='text'>Millions of peaches, peaches for me. Millions of peaches, peaches for $0.99 per pound.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Did I forget to mention the other reason this is the most wonderful time of the year?&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245610748942202530&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip7o8kG0hlsXt2cw-AjD8tHtMLOErSMAAFDo_n_qN3nbbK1KLPxk1B5WYS4SBernBGbmVrzW6I0vW3cO61RIaixO0OrE0SthTxoxscPFZqDQau7_reKHBLVzx6SdYJTZlIurgo1g/s400/peaches.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What the best way to spend the day before football sunday? Eating peaches. One for the canner, one for me, one for the canner, one for me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My daughter is very excited to have 50 pounds of peaches on the counter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-The Krunchy Krab&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/2538521669762130611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/2538521669762130611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/2538521669762130611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/2538521669762130611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/09/millions-of-peaches-peaches-for-me.html' title='Millions of peaches, peaches for me. Millions of peaches, peaches for $0.99 per pound.'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip7o8kG0hlsXt2cw-AjD8tHtMLOErSMAAFDo_n_qN3nbbK1KLPxk1B5WYS4SBernBGbmVrzW6I0vW3cO61RIaixO0OrE0SthTxoxscPFZqDQau7_reKHBLVzx6SdYJTZlIurgo1g/s72-c/peaches.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-8296263878651044288</id><published>2008-09-11T00:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T00:29:25.894-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ahhh Memories"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Feliz Navilang Syne... and all that good stuff"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Good food... good meat... good Lord let&#39;s eat"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="It&#39;s the most wonderful time of the year..."/><title type='text'>C&#39;est le meillure que jamais</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s the best that was never... that&#39;s the literal translation of the french phrase I found on some food product on our recent trip to Victoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244661071461881394&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrj5DcqEmHilVPv6COX8AiDM6vE5CdCbajC0F_iIefM7pe9njWwcQyKCtshaVyV_UL5j2oE7M5Sq_1n9mzDN1aZpVXmtfpz6ARCuAR642ycgnXulJgiO9F3yLztzMZCFuxcZx8aQ/s400/IMG_0376.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I believe this to be the most perfect candy cane cookie ever made. My wife disagrees. That may possibly be because I used that as my primary case for why she should be the one to shape the rest of the cookies using the dough I had made.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, you may be distracted by asking yourself, why are they baking candy cane cookies in September? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But the way I see it, there are two possible and more important questions you should be asking. First, if you know me (and why would you read this blog if you didn&#39;t?) you should ask yourself why you&#39;re wondering why I would bake candy cane cookies in September. Has any one thing I&#39;ve done in the past led you to believe that I&#39;m normal?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or, if you don&#39;t know me, probably because you&#39;re one of those random hits I get from Google searches like &quot;penguins with neckties that look like Geoffrey Chaucer&quot; or &quot;crunchy krab cakes&quot;, then you should be asking, why does this guy call himself The Krunchy Krab, and why am I still reading this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Either way, someone has to eat this perfect cookie, and if no one else can bring themselves to do it, I suppose I&#39;ll just have to take one for the team.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-The Krunchy Krab&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/8296263878651044288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/8296263878651044288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/8296263878651044288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/8296263878651044288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/09/cest-le-meillure-que-jamais.html' title='C&#39;est le meillure que jamais'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrj5DcqEmHilVPv6COX8AiDM6vE5CdCbajC0F_iIefM7pe9njWwcQyKCtshaVyV_UL5j2oE7M5Sq_1n9mzDN1aZpVXmtfpz6ARCuAR642ycgnXulJgiO9F3yLztzMZCFuxcZx8aQ/s72-c/IMG_0376.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-5265821558047183125</id><published>2008-09-08T21:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:24:26.086-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parenting"/><title type='text'>What is &quot;Recipe the name&quot; mean?</title><content type='html'>My daughter likes to listen to the Psalty Kids&#39; Praise tapes in the car, hand-me-downs from my childhood. There&#39;s one song she particularly likes, that has a line in the chorus - &quot;Blessed be the name, Blessed be the name, Blessed be the name of the Lord our God!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;s still learning how to pronounce most words, and so she asks us now what things mean. So the other day she asked us, &quot;What is &#39;Recipe the name&#39; mean?&quot; We finally figured out she meant &quot;Blessed be the name&quot; and was just pronouncing it wrong, which produced a good laugh. But when we told her it was &quot;Blessed&quot; she just said, no, it was Recipe. So now, she sings &quot;Recipe the name, Recipe the name, Recipe the name of the Lord our God!&quot; at the top of her lungs. Additionally, she attempts to make vibrato by raising her head and shaking it back and forth with her eyes closed and her mouth wide open while singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime I&#39;ll catch it on video and post it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/5265821558047183125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/5265821558047183125' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/5265821558047183125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/5265821558047183125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-is-recipe-name-mean.html' title='What is &quot;Recipe the name&quot; mean?'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-8978280082256934744</id><published>2008-08-24T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:31:51.239-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Learning more about myself every day"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ponderous man... really ponderous"/><title type='text'>iPhone, day 3</title><content type='html'>I wish to address all the people who have chided me for sacrificing my ideals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now that we have that out of the way, I wish to remind you that I still have not paid money for any Apple/Mac product. I just leach off others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/8978280082256934744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/8978280082256934744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/8978280082256934744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/8978280082256934744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/08/iphone-day-3.html' title='iPhone, day 3'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23857607.post-1877563553969028028</id><published>2008-08-22T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T18:06:57.775-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cool Toys"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Learning more about myself every day"/><title type='text'>Dude, I got an...</title><content type='html'>iPhone???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute, aren&#39;t I the sworn enemy of Apple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, here I am blogging on my new iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m sure there will be many posts to follow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Krunchy Krab</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/feeds/1877563553969028028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/23857607/1877563553969028028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/1877563553969028028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23857607/posts/default/1877563553969028028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekrunchykrab.blogspot.com/2008/08/dude-i-got.html' title='Dude, I got an...'/><author><name>The Krunchy Krab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01013344003977180599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH2xBB3iBGfG0nHxSqJXlx1cVLFO9x4Tq5sVRlBMZX09jvbbrZogMkXJO554LwFHp3muHn1AZux5QjBXfgJasB9XfomqSzlF3HmQpYQ-o_N8LslNNmwYmQuHWpd8tixQA/s320/krunchy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>