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/><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3485124477030738448.post-6614979397903842687</id><published>2012-05-02T23:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2012-05-03T21:07:48.068-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lee MacDougall" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TwiloveSue's Adventures" /><title type="text">What’s a Nice Guy Like Lee MacDougall Doing in the Secret Upstairs Room of a Hollywood Hookah Bar?</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know, I just can’t say the words Hollywood Hookah Bar without smiling.&amp;nbsp;To be&amp;nbsp;precise, it was a Lebanese hookah bar and restaurant in West Hollywood (as my friend Twifixx says, you just can’t make this stuff up) that hosted Lee last month for some fabulous acoustic music in their upstairs loft as part of a free program featuring&amp;nbsp;up and coming&amp;nbsp;singer/songwriters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BYW6kgOSj_0/T6H45iEwXiI/AAAAAAAABao/rxedh0LEKmc/s1600/Lee1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BYW6kgOSj_0/T6H45iEwXiI/AAAAAAAABao/rxedh0LEKmc/s320/Lee1.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Pi on Sunset, the aforementioned Hollywood Hookah Bar &lt;br /&gt;(yep, saying&amp;nbsp;that still makes me smile).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before telling you about the show, I must confess that I’ve finally come to the realization that I may be listening to Lee’s CDs just a bit too much. This was confirmed by my smug children the other day in the car when they kept singing the first few lines of each song right before it started playing and then asked if I could please put on something else. I know those kids aren’t clairvoyant (nor in possession of good musical taste), so it is entirely possible I may have a minor addiction. Since then, I’ve been more covert about listening to Lee's music, kind of like he’s my secret drug stash or a bag of chocolate covered Oreos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, you’re not going to believe this, but… &lt;br /&gt;LEE MACDOUGALL READ THE BLOG POST I WROTE ABOUT HIM!&lt;br /&gt;I know this to be true because I heard it directly from the man himself and he totally made my day with his sweet comments. My first inclinations were to either do cartwheels across the room (which, trust me, would scar your retinas forever if you had to witness it) or hide behind a rock in utter embarrassment. After a few brief moments of self reflection, I made the only logical decision:&amp;nbsp;write about him some more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you missed my post last month, “I Just Can’t Resist a Cute, Witty Brit with a Fabulous Voice and Killer Smirk,” just scroll down a ways or click &lt;a href="http://www.twibite.blogspot.com/2012/04/i-just-cant-resist-cute-witty-brit-with.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bk6xujMhfaE/T6H3eg-Hp6I/AAAAAAAABac/23HRdZ2jY1k/s1600/lisaserrano1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bk6xujMhfaE/T6H3eg-Hp6I/AAAAAAAABac/23HRdZ2jY1k/s320/lisaserrano1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just in case you still don’t know who I’m talking about, here’s a picture of the wonderful Lee MacDougall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hollywood Hookah Bar program featured Lee and three other performers in the restaurant’s upstairs room, which was decorated like a funky version of the inside of I Dream of Jeannie’s bottle. They took turns performing a song each&amp;nbsp;and then repeated the rotation for about 2 hours. In my wholly unbiased opinion, Lee sounded phenomenal and was totally in his element. He truly is an undiscovered talent. Two of the other performers were quite good and generously gave us free copies of their CDs. Everyone there was very friendly and it was a fun&amp;nbsp;night of terrific music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This memorable evening felt especially intimate&amp;nbsp;because there were&amp;nbsp;only 15 people total in attendance,&amp;nbsp;including the performers and their guests. There were only two other “fan- types” in the room besides Twifixx, ZAnyMouse and me. How crazy is that? It was like we were just sitting in someone’s oddly decorated living room for a private concert. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would have been too distracting and weird to take pictures during the performances, but Twifixx snuck in a couple with her phone while nobody was looking. She’s always got our backs like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3frbZRd5nyc/T6H2kEVgDmI/AAAAAAAABaE/MAbdRqRFfPM/s1600/Lee2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3frbZRd5nyc/T6H2kEVgDmI/AAAAAAAABaE/MAbdRqRFfPM/s320/Lee2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viO5CPbiwsE/T6H2kXGgnGI/AAAAAAAABaQ/YsXCRXKsKVA/s1600/Lee3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viO5CPbiwsE/T6H2kXGgnGI/AAAAAAAABaQ/YsXCRXKsKVA/s320/Lee3.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lee sang beautiful versions of a few songs from his CDs, plus my favorite song “Ships” and a fabulous, slow rendition of Michael Jackson’s “Billie Jean.” I can't even say how surprised I was when Lee did a little “The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air” rap medley&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;his British Homeboy accent, but it was all kind of tongue in cheek and totally worked. It was so cute that he ended with a quiet little "yo."&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RI5tye8mBus/T6H1lR6jwjI/AAAAAAAABZ4/vnf3bVDzS2s/s1600/Lee%2B%2526%2BBookClub.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RI5tye8mBus/T6H1lR6jwjI/AAAAAAAABZ4/vnf3bVDzS2s/s320/Lee%2B%2526%2BBookClub.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here’s our post show BookClub picture: TwiloveSue, ZAnyMouse, Lee, and Twifixx &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(as you know, we refer to ourselves as a BookClub because it sounds so much more legitimate than admitting that we became friends because of Twilight and now run around at all hours of the day and night having fun) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you want to know, so I’ll just go ahead and tell... &lt;br /&gt;Yes, Lee smelled very good when&amp;nbsp;we hugged&amp;nbsp;goodbye! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee, I hope you come back to California again&amp;nbsp;soon!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thank you to everyone who has been reading and reblogging my photos and posts! I truly appreciate all of your wonderful comments and tweets. There are lots more pictures and adventures coming soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-6614979397903842687?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm back again with more of the multitude of pictures I took at the Breaking Dawn convention last November in Los Angeles. Let me say, it's amazing how lucky one can get with a&amp;nbsp;rented camera,&amp;nbsp;second row seat and an itchy shutter finger. I hope you enjoy them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-caVtPT6rRpo/T5eL1y8l7NI/AAAAAAAABZE/ayY1OEWoelU/s1600/IMG_7484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-caVtPT6rRpo/T5eL1y8l7NI/AAAAAAAABZE/ayY1OEWoelU/s320/IMG_7484.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Robert Pattinson, Kristen Stewart and Taylor Lautner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(I know you already knew that, but it just seemed like the thing to say here)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yPWUHlIH2hU/T5eL2b-te1I/AAAAAAAABZM/YaMybavuCVc/s1600/IMG_7566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yPWUHlIH2hU/T5eL2b-te1I/AAAAAAAABZM/YaMybavuCVc/s320/IMG_7566.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can't make me&amp;nbsp;say the R word &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(but I think 17foreverLisa is yelling it right now&amp;nbsp;at all of us)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCF25UWLbXM/T5eL2liGYtI/AAAAAAAABZc/YsACB6yubFw/s1600/IMG_7577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCF25UWLbXM/T5eL2liGYtI/AAAAAAAABZc/YsACB6yubFw/s320/IMG_7577.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rJMU24q0A6Y/T5eL3QYQ5PI/AAAAAAAABZo/YaqkfpEqPTw/s1600/IMG_7591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rJMU24q0A6Y/T5eL3QYQ5PI/AAAAAAAABZo/YaqkfpEqPTw/s320/IMG_7591.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxMT8mHVHAs/T5eLc8r_SeI/AAAAAAAABYg/XzQht5KDo_8/s1600/IMG_7598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxMT8mHVHAs/T5eLc8r_SeI/AAAAAAAABYg/XzQht5KDo_8/s320/IMG_7598.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I highly recommend going to a Twilight convention if you have the chance, especially the Breaking Dawn 2 Convention that will likely be held again this November. It's a great chance to get&amp;nbsp;a glimpse of&amp;nbsp;cast members'&amp;nbsp;personalities and&amp;nbsp;hilarious to watch them interact with each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RNAjloG-vPQ/T5eLdZiciKI/AAAAAAAABYs/IDWZPvJYG7U/s1600/IMG_7602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RNAjloG-vPQ/T5eLdZiciKI/AAAAAAAABYs/IDWZPvJYG7U/s320/IMG_7602.JPG" width="314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AeiYEbquamo/T5eLd6zJn5I/AAAAAAAABY4/PbfbdHjGiWM/s1600/IMG_7606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OarxVx85zN8/T5eKwdZfX0I/AAAAAAAABYI/jG9CXSQVBkI/s320/IMG_7609.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llFjQB3GlSU/T5eKxJm9CVI/AAAAAAAABYQ/vvFZzcPI8ek/s1600/IMG_7619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llFjQB3GlSU/T5eKxJm9CVI/AAAAAAAABYQ/vvFZzcPI8ek/s320/IMG_7619.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DwN8E0KT6bk/T5eKSL48JKI/AAAAAAAABXY/6ylgjGtBlXk/s320/IMG_7623.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't look at this picture without wondering what JennyJerkface is going to say about how Rob's holding the microphone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a6mYPdpGQQY/T5eKSSb48MI/AAAAAAAABXk/-uR7L8FhiY4/s1600/IMG_7635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a6mYPdpGQQY/T5eKSSb48MI/AAAAAAAABXk/-uR7L8FhiY4/s320/IMG_7635.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of my favorite shots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAJZnZCA_sM/T5eKTBVsARI/AAAAAAAABXw/e2HpRMmPopE/s1600/IMG_7649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAJZnZCA_sM/T5eKTBVsARI/AAAAAAAABXw/e2HpRMmPopE/s320/IMG_7649.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqGVcPHTLXw/T5eJbapB3WI/AAAAAAAABW0/vNVvpPifYPc/s1600/IMG_7665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqGVcPHTLXw/T5eJbapB3WI/AAAAAAAABW0/vNVvpPifYPc/s320/IMG_7665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FIxouuMb7x0/T5eJbhGUXXI/AAAAAAAABXA/WRDcVQCVm_A/s1600/IMG_7666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FIxouuMb7x0/T5eJbhGUXXI/AAAAAAAABXA/WRDcVQCVm_A/s320/IMG_7666.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1BZshRqE21Q/T5eJcFXG71I/AAAAAAAABXM/OAks2mUYYcs/s1600/IMG_7673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1BZshRqE21Q/T5eJcFXG71I/AAAAAAAABXM/OAks2mUYYcs/s320/IMG_7673.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Is it just me or are these pictures&amp;nbsp;starting to look alike?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uQ9C_w7nKY/T5eIdTMMb8I/AAAAAAAABWQ/TN-PrAIQqpU/s1600/IMG_7679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uQ9C_w7nKY/T5eIdTMMb8I/AAAAAAAABWQ/TN-PrAIQqpU/s320/IMG_7679.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dg6a_ldU8wQ/T5eIdmBr50I/AAAAAAAABWc/Dn2oD-v0SuU/s1600/IMG_7889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dg6a_ldU8wQ/T5eIdmBr50I/AAAAAAAABWc/Dn2oD-v0SuU/s320/IMG_7889.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;OK, I'll admit it, they are&amp;nbsp;kind of cute together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glYYSP7UboU/T5eId5fVdjI/AAAAAAAABWk/-xKgjyMgUao/s1600/IMG_7896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glYYSP7UboU/T5eId5fVdjI/AAAAAAAABWk/-xKgjyMgUao/s320/IMG_7896.JPG" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tE7W9uCQeHE/T5eHkWm1XCI/AAAAAAAABV4/94Js9T5dmU0/s1600/zIMG_7686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tE7W9uCQeHE/T5eHkWm1XCI/AAAAAAAABV4/94Js9T5dmU0/s320/zIMG_7686.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't it look like Rob's kind of surprised, yet pleased,&amp;nbsp;by the giant boob right next to him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLnZYzGh7LI/T5eHk0gAARI/AAAAAAAABWE/HnEXTAlS6iY/s1600/zIMG_7692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLnZYzGh7LI/T5eHk0gAARI/AAAAAAAABWE/HnEXTAlS6iY/s320/zIMG_7692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aw look, he's doing the heart thing with his hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twi-daughter Nicole and I made a spur of the moment trip to Hollywood a few weeks ago to see the Avengers premiere. We got a good spot for seeing the arrivals, but not so good for meeting celebs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_RHUL8C-rY/T5eEmJY7X-I/AAAAAAAABVQ/TL42dhnIwdY/s1600/P4110175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_RHUL8C-rY/T5eEmJY7X-I/AAAAAAAABVQ/TL42dhnIwdY/s320/P4110175.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately, this was the closest&amp;nbsp;we got to Chris Hemsworth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-swxDujX9YKw/T5eFBsJqD7I/AAAAAAAABVo/Gcx1gFR4Stw/s1600/P4110167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-swxDujX9YKw/T5eFBsJqD7I/AAAAAAAABVo/Gcx1gFR4Stw/s320/P4110167.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We finally got to see the Twifecta cement footprints at Graumann's Chinese Theater and, of course, I had to put my hands and feet in Rob's&amp;nbsp;(to the great amusement of a group of Japanese tourists). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many, many more convention pictures&amp;nbsp;to share with you over the next several weeks of Rob,&amp;nbsp;Kristen and Taylor, plus Jackson Rathbone, Peter Facinelli, Alex Meraz, Ashley Greene and more,&amp;nbsp;so please&amp;nbsp;check&amp;nbsp;back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. 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When he reads something, we wanna check it out. Talks about a movie, we rent it. Mentions musicians, we add them to our playlist.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as an unapologetic Robert Pattinson minion… when I heard that his friend Lee MacDougall was headed my way on tour, I knew I needed to check him out. If you don’t recognize the name, Lee is another member of Rob’s epic circle of friends travelling around out there making great music along with Bobby Long, Sam Bradley and Marcus Foster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say, Lee is ridiculously talented and his music blew me away. His voice is sort of a cross between Rod Stewart and the Beatles, and he describes himself in his Twitter profile as a “singer of short stories/guitar strumming wandering minstrel.” He truly has a gift for telling a musical story with melody, heart, and humor. It may also have won me over that you can hear his lovely accent while he sings... Lee’s CDs have pretty much become the soundtrack to my life over the past few months and even my kids are unconsciously singing along. And bonus for us that he’s a handsome guy with an adorable and humble personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Private note to Lee in the off-chance that he ever sees this: I’m sitting in my little fangirl bubble right now trying very hard not to think about you reading this post and then running away from America screaming in terror, never to return again. Please don’t think I’m the scary kind of stalker (cause having a benevolent stalker is so much better… right?)***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0w5Mad6VTXY/T45lA9uAoxI/AAAAAAAABU4/TWQfaJ9DMh4/s1600/kevinallen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 410px; height: 279px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732630442931168018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0w5Mad6VTXY/T45lA9uAoxI/AAAAAAAABU4/TWQfaJ9DMh4/s320/kevinallen1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Here’s where you can find him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leemacdougallmusic.com/"&gt;http://www.leemacdougallmusic.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/LeeMacDougall"&gt;@LeeMacDougall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this month, I saw Lee perform three times over the course of a week (please refer to the earlier declaration that I am benevolent and not scary. Don’t judge) and wish I could have gone to even more. In keeping with my unofficial tradition of non-timely and out of order posts, I’ll tell you about the second show now and save my reports on the private Lee MacDougall/Sam Bradley/Marcus Foster gig at Lake Arrowhead and Lee’s performance in the Secret Upstairs Room at the Lebanese Hookah bar for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’ve never been to the Hotel Café, you absolutely must go if you have the chance. It’s one of those dark, classic Hollywood clubs with a back alley entrance, intimate performance area and great vibe - the perfect place to showcase an acoustic performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8J4gSqygcHY/T45kHmaxRXI/AAAAAAAABUo/cwaZ3zmtBUE/s1600/P4050138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 234px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732629457423910258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8J4gSqygcHY/T45kHmaxRXI/AAAAAAAABUo/cwaZ3zmtBUE/s320/P4050138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zOZy-PWRgT0/T45kHVr7guI/AAAAAAAABUg/lTKHO7vOc6Q/s1600/P4050146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 246px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732629452932481762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zOZy-PWRgT0/T45kHVr7guI/AAAAAAAABUg/lTKHO7vOc6Q/s320/P4050146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought ZAnyMouse along with me and we were super late getting there because I hit total Carmageddon on the way to LA. When we finally arrived, the first performer had already finished and Lee was on stage doing his soundcheck (aaagh!!). As we worked our way towards the stage in hope of finding a close place to stand on the side, a girl walked right over and asked if we wanted her seats… at the front center table about 3 feet from the stage. Then the waitress magically walked over to take our drink orders and Lee started performing. Seriously, I know that was my Fairy Godmother looking out for me again (in case you missed the last time she took care of me, you can read &lt;a href="http://twibite.blogspot.com/2011/08/comic-con-planets-of-universe-aligned.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about how she gave me a wristband to the Rob, Kristen and Taylor Meet &amp;amp; Greet at Comic-Con).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hUswKGW20g/T45izPAQlWI/AAAAAAAABUU/xx1bfbNLtJA/s1600/P4050150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 233px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732628008029689186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hUswKGW20g/T45izPAQlWI/AAAAAAAABUU/xx1bfbNLtJA/s320/P4050150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee sounded so great, performing songs from his CDs and accompanying himself on guitar. He always sings with great joy and it was no surprise to me it only took ZAnyMouse approximately 2.5 seconds to fall in love with him (er…um… I mean his music) like I had. It seemed a good part of the crowd was there to see the bands performing later that night, but there was an enthusiastic group there just for Lee and I think he really appreciated it. He even dedicated his last song to the "woo girls" down in front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPIkur0ZWvE/T45iYhjDKpI/AAAAAAAABUI/tWxZxlahE3I/s1600/P4050151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732627549150980754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPIkur0ZWvE/T45iYhjDKpI/AAAAAAAABUI/tWxZxlahE3I/s320/P4050151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point when he came down from the stage to walk through the audience while singing "My Story," the whole room went dead silent because it was just so powerful. And in keeping with his humble/witty personality, he apologized afterwards for interrupting people’s conversations. He also told a funny story onstage about how he’d hiked up to the Hollywood sign the day before with his tour manager and friends to take pictures in front of the sign while doing the YMCA arm motions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4iFUoWz_n1s/T45iMMb9I8I/AAAAAAAABT8/lftHVjuy9PY/s1600/P4050154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 236px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732627337325650882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4iFUoWz_n1s/T45iMMb9I8I/AAAAAAAABT8/lftHVjuy9PY/s320/P4050154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, Z and I went out to the lobby to say hello to Lee before leaving. I started to introduce myself and I don't know what else I was about to say, but he interrupted me and said, "I remember you." I got all Bella-stuttery and said, "You do? No you don't.... Really?!" and then he smiled at me kind of indulgently and said, "It's only been a few days." I suppose it doesn’t take a long time to identify your stalkers, no matter how benevolent they may be. My picture is probably posted inside the merchandise booth with a warning sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vrw6J2XEPJU/T45h9IVFI9I/AAAAAAAABTw/2WBfD6luAPk/s1600/P4050156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 250px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732627078525035474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vrw6J2XEPJU/T45h9IVFI9I/AAAAAAAABTw/2WBfD6luAPk/s320/P4050156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Yes, this one... TwiloveSue. Be wary of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9xet0fjOZY/T45flbrFU2I/AAAAAAAABS0/4tgO8p_zc2g/s1600/P1030925%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 277px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732624472377480034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9xet0fjOZY/T45flbrFU2I/AAAAAAAABS0/4tgO8p_zc2g/s320/P1030925%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And don’t trust her shifty sidekick ZAnyMouse either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked to Lee for a bit and, of course, got a little gushy telling him how wonderful the show was and how much we love his music. I believe Z even confessed that she hears his music while she’s dreaming. He was just so nice and never made me feel out of place despite my age (*cringe*) and utter lack of coolness. You can tell he genuinely enjoys being on tour and meeting his fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to further prove what an awesome guy he is, he even replied to my thank you tweet later that week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ovG2r-c9R1g/T45eS5p0y3I/AAAAAAAABSo/sNqy5txAeT4/s1600/kevinallen1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="twitter-tweet" to="188692028857651200"&gt;&lt;p&gt;@&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/TwiloveSue"&gt;TwiloveSue&lt;/a&gt; Great to see you again Sue! thanks for all your support. Hope to see you again v soon! xoxo&lt;/p&gt;— Lee MacDougall (@LeeMacDougall) &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/LeeMacDougall/status/189110741050212355" datetime="2012-04-08T22:01:28+00:00"&gt;April 8, 2012&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script charset="utf-8" src="//platform.twitter.com/widgets.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to sum up, your assignment is to find Lee on Youtube, buy a CD on his website and go see one of his shows ASAP because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1. He’s an undiscovered talent and I promise you will love what you hear&lt;br /&gt; 2. He’s the nicest guy ever&lt;br /&gt; 3. Rob would want you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aka The Benevolent Stalker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thank you to Socalmom2four for performing her Tumblr magic on this picture I took at the Breaking Dawn Convention:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MqhXvfdL9bM/T45npnBu1AI/AAAAAAAABVE/eYAnRxWWmK0/s1600/tumblr_m2m0shPbdV1qdu83bo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 293px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732633340237763586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MqhXvfdL9bM/T45npnBu1AI/AAAAAAAABVE/eYAnRxWWmK0/s320/tumblr_m2m0shPbdV1qdu83bo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More original photos coming soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-9196686791640252637?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There are so many pictures that flipping through them is almost like looking at a video of the panel. Honestly, if I didn’t know myself better, I’d think I was some kind of compulsive freak. Good thing we all know that couldn’t possibly be true (this is where you nod  your head in agreement). I just keep telling myself I’m doing it all for you and that somehow makes it OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOiicyUpxdQ/T4e67d9K5dI/AAAAAAAABSQ/_sSJCADajKk/s1600/IMG_7986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 318px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730754581668488658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOiicyUpxdQ/T4e67d9K5dI/AAAAAAAABSQ/_sSJCADajKk/s320/IMG_7986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; If this smile were aimed at me or even remotely in my direction, I'm pretty sure I would agree to anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Kk9sf7wZCs/T4e67CpzhyI/AAAAAAAABSA/r55WzwR-sJA/s1600/IMG_7847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730754574339508002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Kk9sf7wZCs/T4e67CpzhyI/AAAAAAAABSA/r55WzwR-sJA/s320/IMG_7847.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zuu7DhH8tEk/T4e66sTHHPI/AAAAAAAABR4/qoxijd3Az9I/s1600/IMG_7959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 276px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730754568338742514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zuu7DhH8tEk/T4e66sTHHPI/AAAAAAAABR4/qoxijd3Az9I/s320/IMG_7959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxYw5xR3EnI/T4e6tbIOIpI/AAAAAAAABRs/mgXP3LQiqIs/s1600/IMG_7972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 293px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730754340391363218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxYw5xR3EnI/T4e6tbIOIpI/AAAAAAAABRs/mgXP3LQiqIs/s320/IMG_7972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6GtC9w9Vjc/T4e6cWXGa9I/AAAAAAAABRQ/9zSxzsvOC9g/s1600/IMG_8008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 262px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730754047053818834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6GtC9w9Vjc/T4e6cWXGa9I/AAAAAAAABRQ/9zSxzsvOC9g/s320/IMG_8008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--It9uD56FRA/T4e6bO2hiaI/AAAAAAAABRI/5Xejy66zNFA/s1600/IMG_8009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 305px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730754027858266530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--It9uD56FRA/T4e6bO2hiaI/AAAAAAAABRI/5Xejy66zNFA/s320/IMG_8009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’ve heard that there were a few other people on stage with Rob at the convention, but for some odd reason, I just can’t remember seeing anyone else up there. Huh. I’ll see if I can find some of those pictures for next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kjDoBg_4jbQ/T4e6Gw7LQRI/AAAAAAAABQ8/CLdKkOPEPog/s1600/IMG_8011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730753676227330322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kjDoBg_4jbQ/T4e6Gw7LQRI/AAAAAAAABQ8/CLdKkOPEPog/s320/IMG_8011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o9Ja_a21QV0/T4e6GH02NwI/AAAAAAAABQw/-uiRa3c9AE4/s1600/IMG_8014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 282px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730753665194931970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o9Ja_a21QV0/T4e6GH02NwI/AAAAAAAABQw/-uiRa3c9AE4/s320/IMG_8014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6MfvUS755Eg/T4e5yXY4LSI/AAAAAAAABQk/HTBicS0a2g8/s1600/IMG_8029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 306px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730753325775203618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6MfvUS755Eg/T4e5yXY4LSI/AAAAAAAABQk/HTBicS0a2g8/s320/IMG_8029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-45qiI_Nb8GM/T4e5xTQXAtI/AAAAAAAABQc/pUq9k5Yglto/s1600/IMG_8147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 318px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730753307485864658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-45qiI_Nb8GM/T4e5xTQXAtI/AAAAAAAABQc/pUq9k5Yglto/s320/IMG_8147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ykSvgKT2ztc/T4e5xH_rWwI/AAAAAAAABQM/qbVquAOfWb8/s1600/IMG_8150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 235px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730753304463104770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ykSvgKT2ztc/T4e5xH_rWwI/AAAAAAAABQM/qbVquAOfWb8/s320/IMG_8150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also have to share this photo that the amazing Socalmom2four sent me today. She took one of the Rob shots that I posted earlier this week and did something truly magical to it (thank you!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H19wpHu0MNQ/T4e5UyBv1vI/AAAAAAAABQA/M9UlTmDSKfA/s1600/Tumblr_m2dy91RXGK1qdu83bo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 313px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730752817529870066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H19wpHu0MNQ/T4e5UyBv1vI/AAAAAAAABQA/M9UlTmDSKfA/s320/Tumblr_m2dy91RXGK1qdu83bo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Just. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N5qzsGOiz0U/T4e48miG9eI/AAAAAAAABP0/2XrMYeaYtAI/s1600/blog%2Bbutton%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 150px; height: 132px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730752402127517154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N5qzsGOiz0U/T4e48miG9eI/AAAAAAAABP0/2XrMYeaYtAI/s200/blog%2Bbutton%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lastly, please don’t forget to go say hello to my dear friend Mrs. P over at her second blog. Click &lt;a href="http://walkwithmrsp.wordpress.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and head on over. She has the most hilarious take on life and I wish I could spend just one day inside her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-7432619186637985481?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’ll do my best to post some new ones every few nights, starting with Rob and then moving on to all the other cast members that were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could remember some funny stories to tell you, but I was quite dazzled by my sheer proximity to Rob and also have the memory of a goldfish. Luckily the whole panel is on YouTube if you want to go check it out (sigh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4HOyAK2EhI/T4UoAE_Mr1I/AAAAAAAABOg/KhMhuP6I1y0/s1600/IMG_7521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 250px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730030082702749522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4HOyAK2EhI/T4UoAE_Mr1I/AAAAAAAABOg/KhMhuP6I1y0/s320/IMG_7521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HW4D4XCsN10/T4Un7NWDYWI/AAAAAAAABOU/PvdToaWjIyc/s1600/IMG_7583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730029999046746466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HW4D4XCsN10/T4Un7NWDYWI/AAAAAAAABOU/PvdToaWjIyc/s320/IMG_7583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVn8AR1q8bM/T4UntKPiYQI/AAAAAAAABOI/XuP0aIxw5eE/s1600/IMG_7584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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It seems like I was just here a few days ago chatting about the Breaking Dawn Premiere and somehow two months have passed since then. The only logical explanation is that there was either some sort of time continuum anomaly or I fell into a vortex. There are now several boxes of Christmas decorations sitting conspicuously in the corner of my living room and my checking account is empty, but I suppose we’ll never truly know what happened. I hope everything is great with all of you and you weren't kidnapped and probed by aliens in my absence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxUbfBZa04c/Tyr3YsHjedI/AAAAAAAABKM/jaxfjF7zMWg/s1600/1%2BRob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704643881549920722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxUbfBZa04c/Tyr3YsHjedI/AAAAAAAABKM/jaxfjF7zMWg/s320/1%2BRob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rob, did you miss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have tons more pictures and stories from the Breaking Dawn Convention, Premiere and a few other events that I can’t wait to share with you. I’ll dust off the laptop over the next few days and get back into the groove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, here are links to a few of my favorite Twi-memories from the past year. I hope you enjoy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qepxUHR_2Rg/Tyr8rwHb_iI/AAAAAAAABK8/O4Hhw3edBrE/s1600/2%2BTwiloveSue%2B%2526%2BRob%2Bpremiere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704649706598825506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qepxUHR_2Rg/Tyr8rwHb_iI/AAAAAAAABK8/O4Hhw3edBrE/s320/2%2BTwiloveSue%2B%2526%2BRob%2Bpremiere.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I met Robert Pattinson – twice!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twibite.blogspot.com/2011/08/comic-con-planets-of-universe-aligned.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Planets of the Universe Aligned, Karma Smiled, and I Met Robert Pattinson (Comic-Con, July)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twibite.blogspot.com/2011/11/breaking-dawn-premiere-best-day-ever.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Best Day Ever! (Breaking Dawn premiere, November)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5s4wt7W_oQk/Tyr51HHeArI/AAAAAAAABKk/SkF57XkfUkg/s1600/3%2BMonkeys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704646568856912562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5s4wt7W_oQk/Tyr51HHeArI/AAAAAAAABKk/SkF57XkfUkg/s320/3%2BMonkeys.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You just can’t help but fall in love with 100 Monkeys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twibite.blogspot.com/2011/05/100-monkeys-shows-are-like-box-of.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;100 Monkeys Shows are Like a Box of Chocolates: You Never Know What You’re Gonna Get (May) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twibite.blogspot.com/2011/08/monkey-play-at-el-rey-in-la.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monkey Play at the El Rey in LA (August) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twibite.blogspot.com/2011/09/going-bananas-with-100-monkeys-in.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Going Bananas with 100 Monkeys in Anaheim (September)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iMOzwZ3HECs/Tyr6wMJEoMI/AAAAAAAABKw/-yUJsgwXafM/s1600/4%2BRob%2BBD%2BConv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704647583818096834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iMOzwZ3HECs/Tyr6wMJEoMI/AAAAAAAABKw/-yUJsgwXafM/s320/4%2BRob%2BBD%2BConv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twilight conventions are awesome&lt;br /&gt;(I still can't believe I took this picture...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twibite.blogspot.com/2011/03/la-twi-tour-part-1peter-facinelli-saved.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peter Facinelli Saved the Day and Vampire Bella Flashed Us (LA Twi-Tour, March)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twibite.blogspot.com/2011/11/breaking-dawn-convention-robert.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Robert Pattinson Looked at Me and I Forgot to Breathe (Breaking Dawn convention, November)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5UfluhYIHTs/TysIB1Dg4qI/AAAAAAAABLs/b9Z4bzDbYRs/s1600/8%2Bgroup.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704662180509573794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5UfluhYIHTs/TysIB1Dg4qI/AAAAAAAABLs/b9Z4bzDbYRs/s320/8%2Bgroup.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friends are forever: 17ForeverLisa, ZAnyMouse, Twifixx, TwiloveSue (me), Twi-Daughter Nicole, Twi-Daughter Megan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twibite.blogspot.com/2011/11/tent-city-warriors-part-1-say-goodbye.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Say Goodbye to Reality and Proudly Wave the Twilight Freak Flag (Tent City, November)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFF7Rjjpm_Q/Tyry3w7B4hI/AAAAAAAABJE/MU-uEJUeX_g/s1600/6%2BBookClub%2BEl%2BRey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704638917857370642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFF7Rjjpm_Q/Tyry3w7B4hI/AAAAAAAABJE/MU-uEJUeX_g/s320/6%2BBookClub%2BEl%2BRey.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The BookClub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t even begin to find the right words to say how much I love my Twi-friends, both “real life” and “virtual”. Talking and laughing with you gals over these past few years has been priceless. We’ve gone to more Twilighty events than I ever imagined possible and I think I met every cast member at least once. It’s been a dream. I don’t know how we could even come close to topping the adventures we’ve already had, but I’m willing to give it my best shot in 2012 and promise to take plenty of pictures along the way. Thank you so much for your friendship and encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wWemg51VURs/Tyr_V6kBAHI/AAAAAAAABLI/UQ37_nLHFJ0/s1600/7%2BWaxRob%2B%2526%2BTwiloveSue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704652629980807282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wWemg51VURs/Tyr_V6kBAHI/AAAAAAAABLI/UQ37_nLHFJ0/s200/7%2BWaxRob%2B%2526%2BTwiloveSue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-1158920505255052971?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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However, I still hadn’t figured out why Summit wanted to know my blood type when I registered for my Breaking Dawn premiere wristband. Seriously, they really did ask us that. I speculated that it was either because Tent City residents were being considered as a vampire food source or they were preparing for emergency transfusions in case of blood shed during the frenzy to get close to Robert Pattinson at the premiere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ewtiaX_smc/TuBsc2AXXkI/AAAAAAAABIc/upUC3lGLoOQ/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683661972530748994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ewtiaX_smc/TuBsc2AXXkI/AAAAAAAABIc/upUC3lGLoOQ/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Me (on the right) with my best pals and partners-in-crime, ZAnyMouse and Twifixx  - The BookClub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ttwSG-ZSYW4/TuBrXNvPrbI/AAAAAAAABIQ/sg19csIc9zk/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 226px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683660776310549938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ttwSG-ZSYW4/TuBrXNvPrbI/AAAAAAAABIQ/sg19csIc9zk/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Our camping mates (aka the HBG Girls, named in honor of Kristen’s hot bodyguard) were in charge of “media relations” for our group. Here’s Lyn_sey_Gail being interviewed while looking through our face-in-hole stand. I love it that Edward/Jacob/Faceless Bella were featured in lots of interviews and photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac0M9PI4Deg/TuBqxIvUE7I/AAAAAAAABIE/-RRTsPdhU8o/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 230px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683660122133631922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac0M9PI4Deg/TuBqxIvUE7I/AAAAAAAABIE/-RRTsPdhU8o/s320/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; 17foreverLisa, TwiloveSue, DangrDafne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lHbtTy2cdtk/TuBqYk9A_8I/AAAAAAAABH4/gB1iwq-fkGQ/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683659700210565058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lHbtTy2cdtk/TuBqYk9A_8I/AAAAAAAABH4/gB1iwq-fkGQ/s320/4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TwiloveSue and Director Bill Condon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our second to last full day of camping ended with a showing of Eclipse on the big screen and then, around midnight, we had to relocate camp (Tent City #1) across the street to the Staples Center Plaza (renamed Tent City #4 - don't you love their creativity?) so they could take down the ginormous tent and set up for the premiere. It was hard sleeping through the overnight construction noise (beep, beep, beep….), not to mention that it was soooooo cold. Yes, I know I'm a wimpy Southern Californian and anything under 70 degrees seems chilly to me, but I literally woke up a few times because my teeth were chattering so loudly. Imagine the Eclipse tent scene without Edward or Jacob and that was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pretty much got used to seeing (and dodging) the media who were constantly wandering around camp, but they were especially difficult to avoid when we awoke to hoards of them on the morning before the premiere. Summit provided breakfast and brought several Breaking Dawn cast members to visit camp for one last PR opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--XwDWmh_0Kg/TuBp5vqa6II/AAAAAAAABHs/4KiTyBPuV1k/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 315px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683659170509416578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--XwDWmh_0Kg/TuBp5vqa6II/AAAAAAAABHs/4KiTyBPuV1k/s320/5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson Rathbone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson cracked us up when he signed ZAnyMouse’s poster because he giggled and pointed out "I signed on Bella's butt! Shhhhh....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9nx_LSPTbA/TuBpaUdsWkI/AAAAAAAABHg/pNWVetXK02I/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 294px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683658630632331842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9nx_LSPTbA/TuBpaUdsWkI/AAAAAAAABHg/pNWVetXK02I/s320/6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNNTLGNU2Yg/TuBpZpeTutI/AAAAAAAABHU/bz6i7fqNO2Q/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683658619092187858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNNTLGNU2Yg/TuBpZpeTutI/AAAAAAAABHU/bz6i7fqNO2Q/s320/7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7dn5ij1vXGQ/TuBpZfgA4LI/AAAAAAAABHI/6Rlz5DobHz4/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683658616414986418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7dn5ij1vXGQ/TuBpZfgA4LI/AAAAAAAABHI/6Rlz5DobHz4/s320/8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also met the actresses who play new vampires Tanya and Kate Denali. They were both super nice and quite beautiful, and took their time visiting everyone who wanted to meet them. I think they were a little surprised by all the Twilight love they were getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KToARoKx6Eo/TuBoTBzbT2I/AAAAAAAABG8/JzWKI1yK9i4/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 236px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683657405852503906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KToARoKx6Eo/TuBoTBzbT2I/AAAAAAAABG8/JzWKI1yK9i4/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twi-daughter Nicole and MyAnna Buring (Tanya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cwkHIB1ebg/TuBoIXImFKI/AAAAAAAABGw/S07tu4ooZx0/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 230px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683657222599873698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cwkHIB1ebg/TuBoIXImFKI/AAAAAAAABGw/S07tu4ooZx0/s320/10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TwiloveSue and MyAnna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3EtDRpBKfuE/TuBn8dZSSuI/AAAAAAAABGk/8zS_R1Kmn90/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 257px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683657018122062562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3EtDRpBKfuE/TuBn8dZSSuI/AAAAAAAABGk/8zS_R1Kmn90/s320/11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twi-daughter Nicole and Casey LaBow (Kate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q2WOl8Jd49I/TuBnFSFrAPI/AAAAAAAABGY/isaXvd88wDE/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 276px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683656070194200818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q2WOl8Jd49I/TuBnFSFrAPI/AAAAAAAABGY/isaXvd88wDE/s320/12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was great seeing Boo Boo Stewart again because he is always so friendly and genuinely adorable. I swear to you, he IS Seth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Gv3rLbt2UQ/TuBmjYACkfI/AAAAAAAABGQ/rSs4mLrmiFw/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 250px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683655487665639922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Gv3rLbt2UQ/TuBmjYACkfI/AAAAAAAABGQ/rSs4mLrmiFw/s320/13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TwiloveSue and Boo Boo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYs3nneBQGU/TuBmjMFwFbI/AAAAAAAABF8/ngqvHbNpFSk/s1600/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683655484468368818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYs3nneBQGU/TuBmjMFwFbI/AAAAAAAABF8/ngqvHbNpFSk/s320/14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twi-daughter Nicole and Boo Boo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y84qKL9ZHFU/TuBmi2tJlQI/AAAAAAAABF0/ZDS53TtdyVo/s1600/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 262px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683655478728037634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y84qKL9ZHFU/TuBmi2tJlQI/AAAAAAAABF0/ZDS53TtdyVo/s320/15.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ZAnyMouse and Boo Boo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Boo Boo finished pictures and autographs with us, I was talking to his Dad (a huge, scary looking guy who also functions as his body guard) and complimented him on what a sweet, friendly kid he has and how he wins over everyone he meets. His Dad smiled and said, "That's because he's drunk." So funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUqAIlL9pso/TuBmMO0_VMI/AAAAAAAABFo/uVgEf06FZ7o/s1600/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683655090066379970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUqAIlL9pso/TuBmMO0_VMI/AAAAAAAABFo/uVgEf06FZ7o/s320/16.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peter Facinelli was super handsome, but you could tell his heart really wasn’t in it. Maybe he was mad that someone made him wear a bunch of make-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bZbwZ4J20l0/TuBl-8UfLXI/AAAAAAAABFc/eX4yQh1VlTw/s1600/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683654861759917426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bZbwZ4J20l0/TuBl-8UfLXI/AAAAAAAABFc/eX4yQh1VlTw/s320/17.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apparently Peter was having some sort of a dilemma deciding where to sign my poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xbSHVN3BVv4/TuBk7qNRJqI/AAAAAAAABFQ/E6pqcDwGQr4/s1600/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683653705846564514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xbSHVN3BVv4/TuBk7qNRJqI/AAAAAAAABFQ/E6pqcDwGQr4/s320/18.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIkKOML3tBY/TuBk7YwZK9I/AAAAAAAABFE/JH_bz6KPrm8/s1600/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 211px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683653701162052562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIkKOML3tBY/TuBk7YwZK9I/AAAAAAAABFE/JH_bz6KPrm8/s320/19.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twi-daughters Nicole and Megan with one of the new Wolfpackers (couldn't find his name on IMDB, but he plays either Brady or Collin). While they were having this picture taken, his Dad (trying to coach him on proper fan etiquette) reminded him, “Both arms, son.” The girls later said they felt just a little awkward and creepy cause he was so young. Yeah, right. Welcome to my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time afternoon hit, we were exhausted from the excitement and general lack of sleep of the past several days, so decided to just relax for awhile. And that is how ZAnyMouse and I ended up sleeping on television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fYatOe7dYE/TuBkc0S7opI/AAAAAAAABE4/H4ohrchN9wo/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683653175978730130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fYatOe7dYE/TuBkc0S7opI/AAAAAAAABE4/H4ohrchN9wo/s320/20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So much for my efforts to avoid getting caught on camera, because several people emailed me by the end of the day to say they spotted me on the news and various websites in this and many other shots. CullenaryCurser even sent me a link where our sleeping picture won the dubious honor of being one of the “16 Most Unsettling Photos from Twilight Premieres”. Yay us. At least I held on to my last shred of dignity and declined to put on a wedding dress in the Yahoo Twilight Lounge and have my picture taken with cardboard Edward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we decided that rather than wait to tear down camp at 6am the next morning, it would make way better sense to check into a hotel to get a good night's sleep before the premiere (although I was just a teeny bit ashamed for abandoning camp early). There were no more activities scheduled at camp and we weren’t due back until the next afternoon to be herded into metal pens on the black carpet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CpwAjpx_bMY/TuBkNi2NWvI/AAAAAAAABEs/drT_PVhac5E/s1600/21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 286px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683652913596816114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CpwAjpx_bMY/TuBkNi2NWvI/AAAAAAAABEs/drT_PVhac5E/s320/21.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;If there were an award for the best tent sign, it would definitely have gone to the gals from Robsessed for this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you next week for my next post… the Breaking Dawn premiere!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-2123410839644172729?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I made all sorts of vague excuses to friends and clients as I packed up my Sharpies, Poptarts, and Edward blanket and escaped reality with my little gang of 14 warriors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camping out for the premiere was both an exhausting emotional roller coaster and an exhilaratingly awesome celebration with friends of all things Twilight. True, there were a few dark times that I passionately wanted to hurt someone, but I still consider it to be one of the best weeks ever. Once we got past the ridiculously unfair wristband distribution process (believe me, Summit heads should roll for that) and finally settled into our cozy little campsite, life was good. We were very bummed, though, that part of our group got separated from us in the wristband inquisition and we weren’t able to camp right next to each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BZc18i95eJk/TtZY7Ro5t4I/AAAAAAAABEg/6x39Ik9Kr1I/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680825755344942978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BZc18i95eJk/TtZY7Ro5t4I/AAAAAAAABEg/6x39Ik9Kr1I/s320/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twi-daughter Megan, Twifixx, TwiloveSue, Twi-daughter Nicole, 17foreverLisa (yes, that really is my tent with the Edward sheet draped over it. Don’t judge.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gMns5Oi_nK8/TtZY1-UCIpI/AAAAAAAABEU/-gjmaKHue8Y/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680825664257794706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gMns5Oi_nK8/TtZY1-UCIpI/AAAAAAAABEU/-gjmaKHue8Y/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Because the premiere was scheduled on one of the two weekends per year it actually rained in Southern California, they built huge tents over the three Tent City camping areas for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HvEoJ3CmgN0/TtZYw3uWoJI/AAAAAAAABEI/OBkAhNOjzGY/s1600/2b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680825576589795474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HvEoJ3CmgN0/TtZYw3uWoJI/AAAAAAAABEI/OBkAhNOjzGY/s320/2b.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Home Sweet Home (I spy Twi-daughter Nicole, do you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of our time camping, there were surprise visits from 12 cast members and other people associated with the movie. Every single one of them was very friendly and gracious, taking time to meet and thank us for our support of the movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-buq1MOzAshc/TtZYbggOhwI/AAAAAAAABD8/jzF8xmsDScU/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680825209579276034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-buq1MOzAshc/TtZYbggOhwI/AAAAAAAABD8/jzF8xmsDScU/s320/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tinsel Korey with TwiloveSue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-653gw7nn-W4/TtZYUGvlkqI/AAAAAAAABDw/hR-OfzE_Rng/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680825082405294754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-653gw7nn-W4/TtZYUGvlkqI/AAAAAAAABDw/hR-OfzE_Rng/s320/4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; … and with Twi-daughter Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first night of camping, Kellan Lutz brought 40 dozen Krispy Kreme donuts to hand out to fans, but the Nokia Center security wouldn’t let him because they said it was some sort of a food violation. They must have feared that either he was going to try to poison us or the crowd would be overcome by a sugar rush and attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rwjldCD8kwE/TtZX1-nyJdI/AAAAAAAABDg/gqTGd9votOA/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680824564829005266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rwjldCD8kwE/TtZX1-nyJdI/AAAAAAAABDg/gqTGd9votOA/s320/5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vux-6DO65pM/TtZX1b4hLPI/AAAAAAAABDU/Xd8BA5PaC9Q/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680824555503955186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vux-6DO65pM/TtZX1b4hLPI/AAAAAAAABDU/Xd8BA5PaC9Q/s320/6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1cPgU3ylN_8/TtZX0dhP52I/AAAAAAAABDI/2o5aT3vVrmU/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680824538763356002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1cPgU3ylN_8/TtZX0dhP52I/AAAAAAAABDI/2o5aT3vVrmU/s320/7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eoknJBksn-M/TtZXzuscaZI/AAAAAAAABC8/zfIGSutNB0Y/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680824526193846674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eoknJBksn-M/TtZXzuscaZI/AAAAAAAABC8/zfIGSutNB0Y/s320/8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uDYuLyvL92Q/TtZXzEYNAUI/AAAAAAAABCw/ZYwFX61iAXU/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680824514834661698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uDYuLyvL92Q/TtZXzEYNAUI/AAAAAAAABCw/ZYwFX61iAXU/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think ZAnyMouse looks awfully comfortable here, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h4qaQireQQw/TtZXkrvQQ_I/AAAAAAAABCk/kfqWzkKkO7M/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680824267702289394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h4qaQireQQw/TtZXkrvQQ_I/AAAAAAAABCk/kfqWzkKkO7M/s320/10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kellan was making such a funny face in this picture with Twifixx and Twi-daughter Megan that I had to include it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wN_4S_KYhM/TtZXeY24nhI/AAAAAAAABCY/NLEtCNiAHoA/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680824159554805266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wN_4S_KYhM/TtZXeY24nhI/AAAAAAAABCY/NLEtCNiAHoA/s320/11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't our gang look cozy? Each night we got to watch a different Twilight movie on the Nokia Center screen. It was hilarious listening to all the comments people were shouting out, but I could have done without the drunk hockey hecklers when the game got out at the Staples Center. I'm sure most of us have watched the movies more times than we'd ever admit even to each other, but believe me, the cafeteria walk and parking lot strut on the big screen never get old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVQd9MOxeiU/TtZXFoORaNI/AAAAAAAABCM/owFhY3yfT9U/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680823734182701266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVQd9MOxeiU/TtZXFoORaNI/AAAAAAAABCM/owFhY3yfT9U/s320/12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 17foreverLisa with the lost portion of our posse: Bethth1, Mama_Cougar, TatooMickey, and Papa_Cougar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiowa Gordon showed up late at night to play a little acoustic music with his band, but we were so tired after being up for over 24 hours that we slept right through it (even though he was apparently right next to our tent for a little while). I'd like to think, though, that I would have sensed Rob's presence and awoken even from a coma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C7NsZ6LQymI/TtZW_X5vCbI/AAAAAAAABCA/6FfQRwP6p-4/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680823626722380210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C7NsZ6LQymI/TtZW_X5vCbI/AAAAAAAABCA/6FfQRwP6p-4/s320/13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The absolute coolest surprise was when Stephenie Meyer showed up to pass out autographed books and pose for pictures. She took her time to personally give a book to each person and thank them for being there. It meant so much to me to be able to thank her for the great impact she’s had on my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BtC24aPnfN8/TtZWcIVzGPI/AAAAAAAABB0/ss7tgT1byAc/s1600/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680823021249698034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BtC24aPnfN8/TtZWcIVzGPI/AAAAAAAABB0/ss7tgT1byAc/s320/14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SbTkdaer04s/TtZWb985BrI/AAAAAAAABBo/D61TXPckVyk/s1600/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680823018460874418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SbTkdaer04s/TtZWb985BrI/AAAAAAAABBo/D61TXPckVyk/s320/15.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TwiloveSue and Wyck Godfrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second night, we were treated to a concert by six bands from the Breaking Dawn soundtrack and emceed by Charlie Bewley. Charlie is one of those people who have personality plus and he was very entertaining, as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gzcn9DHm1Is/TtZV8llnExI/AAAAAAAABBc/SdFfUA8oo4c/s1600/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680822479344833298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gzcn9DHm1Is/TtZV8llnExI/AAAAAAAABBc/SdFfUA8oo4c/s320/16.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v6wU6I93vuE/TtZV7T4Hh8I/AAAAAAAABBU/yLmtwapOZYc/s1600/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680822457410750402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v6wU6I93vuE/TtZV7T4Hh8I/AAAAAAAABBU/yLmtwapOZYc/s320/17.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpZTj0QguTA/TtZV6raGQJI/AAAAAAAABBE/k9mCw3idYw4/s1600/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680822446547419282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpZTj0QguTA/TtZV6raGQJI/AAAAAAAABBE/k9mCw3idYw4/s320/18.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQkjNE5vk8Q/TtZV6QF_QLI/AAAAAAAABA4/m74tgBjUpsk/s1600/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680822439215317170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQkjNE5vk8Q/TtZV6QF_QLI/AAAAAAAABA4/m74tgBjUpsk/s320/19.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don’t know why I think this picture of Charlie pretending to hang himself is so funny. There’s just so much wrong here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wJSdYDiMPc0/TtZVlqrCz1I/AAAAAAAABAs/-RZ8NInAxLg/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680822085572808530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wJSdYDiMPc0/TtZVlqrCz1I/AAAAAAAABAs/-RZ8NInAxLg/s320/20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;You know the rule, every post ends with an awesome picture of Rob to send us merrily along our way with a smile on our faces and a song in our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-4850402670310390076?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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TwiloveSis pointed out that I don’t look very happy in this picture, but I think the expression on my face was a combination of sheer elation and shock, plus the fact that I was trying not to have crazy eyes and a jack-o-lantern smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not only was I lucky enough to get a picture with Rob, but so did my dear friends…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sRjIB343paI/TsoWk1cd8hI/AAAAAAAABAU/Yig3Q4lwakA/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677375102331515410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sRjIB343paI/TsoWk1cd8hI/AAAAAAAABAU/Yig3Q4lwakA/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ZAnyMouse (Z, please forgive me for unintentionally photo bombing you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnr978ywpys/TsoWWwtRSOI/AAAAAAAABAI/PIJShXGedtc/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677374860541642978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnr978ywpys/TsoWWwtRSOI/AAAAAAAABAI/PIJShXGedtc/s320/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twifixx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uajcegTbx5I/TsoWRUP-nLI/AAAAAAAAA_8/759DZvU2xaM/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677374767003245746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uajcegTbx5I/TsoWRUP-nLI/AAAAAAAAA_8/759DZvU2xaM/s320/4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 17foreverLisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our evening on the black carpet was a total blast and we got autographs with many Twilight actors and other celebrities over the course of the evening, but you know there was one person we kept our eye on from afar… Rob! Last year at the Eclipse premiere he ran out of time and never made it down to our end of the carpet before he had to go in for the movie and we were so worried that it would happen again. We were on a virtual emotional roller coaster as we watched him inch his way towards us as time ran out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the movie start time passed, we were so disappointed to see Rob still working the press line across from us and only occasionally stopping to wave or smile in our direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Kag3Of1eUE/TsoWJr6DhcI/AAAAAAAAA_w/mCGr853vcuA/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677374635914790338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Kag3Of1eUE/TsoWJr6DhcI/AAAAAAAAA_w/mCGr853vcuA/s320/5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tftGH3F7XA/TsoWJbU6UWI/AAAAAAAAA_k/9tYiGGVzSzk/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677374631464030562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tftGH3F7XA/TsoWJbU6UWI/AAAAAAAAA_k/9tYiGGVzSzk/s320/6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So near and yet so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even got captured in the background of some of the interview shots across from us and were starting to worry this was the closest we were going to get to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UgAGrB1fbHQ/TsoV02W0HoI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/_8Lv_pqVYBU/s1600/7.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677374277942517378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UgAGrB1fbHQ/TsoV02W0HoI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/_8Lv_pqVYBU/s320/7.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this one of me right next to Rob’s ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-KpbojOepM/TsoVq95gUPI/AAAAAAAAA_M/vUovSh7P9QU/s1600/8.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677374108168376562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-KpbojOepM/TsoVq95gUPI/AAAAAAAAA_M/vUovSh7P9QU/s320/8.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you look closely, you can see 17foreverLisa, Twifixx and Twi-daughter Megan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he got to the end of the press line and near the theater entrance, we were just about to give up all hope and then… he turned around and came back!! I am completely convinced that this was due to 17foreverLisa’s earlier plea to Rob’s representative Stephanie. Thank you, Lisa, we all owe you big time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F86Bn3vg780/TsoVkmsNiMI/AAAAAAAAA_A/ysCZ36vCmE8/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677373998859389122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F86Bn3vg780/TsoVkmsNiMI/AAAAAAAAA_A/ysCZ36vCmE8/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w5bys66GNeA/TsoVjwMnjzI/AAAAAAAAA-0/OGTxCf71lFE/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677373984231362354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w5bys66GNeA/TsoVjwMnjzI/AAAAAAAAA-0/OGTxCf71lFE/s320/10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y79-KWqNI9k/TsoVjg8311I/AAAAAAAAA-o/yrTw5kUS7L0/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677373980138788690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y79-KWqNI9k/TsoVjg8311I/AAAAAAAAA-o/yrTw5kUS7L0/s320/11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I learned by experience that you’re not allowed to touch Rob on the black carpet. When it was time for our picture, I innocently started putting my arm around his back and the security guard quickly pushed it back down (come on, you know I had to try). I can’t remember much about what I said to Rob other than to thank him for coming back over to see us and I do believe that I told him I love him. What can I say? I was caught up in the moment. Luckily, he just chuckled and thanked me without running away in fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vboVn5E4MW4/TsoVWNkuuZI/AAAAAAAAA-c/rpYuyrntDEE/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677373751598954898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vboVn5E4MW4/TsoVWNkuuZI/AAAAAAAAA-c/rpYuyrntDEE/s320/12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fHYHcu-NpG4/TsoVVlONAuI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/r8zZ0EX_qhc/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677373740767052514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fHYHcu-NpG4/TsoVVlONAuI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/r8zZ0EX_qhc/s320/13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wSThKgyWBMI/TsoVVtDYwwI/AAAAAAAAA-E/qou3Mj8rPAg/s1600/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677373742869168898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wSThKgyWBMI/TsoVVtDYwwI/AAAAAAAAA-E/qou3Mj8rPAg/s320/14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twi-daughter Nicole has the dubious honor of being able to say that Bodyguard Dean got mad at her. She batted books and posters out of the way while trying to take Rob’s picture with Lisa and I guess Dean was alarmed by the sudden movement and thought maybe she was starting a rumble or getting ready to jump the chest high barrier. Earlier while we were waiting for Rob to get to our spot in line, we tried to get the girls around us to calm down and stop pushing and screaming every single time Rob breathed (trust me, he breathes a lot and the screeching was unbearable) because we didn’t want them to lead Rob away before he got over to us. So when Nicole was getting her autograph, she told Rob that we had tried to keep everyone calm as not to scare him. He laughed and said “it didn’t work.” Honestly, I can’t say enough how sweet, friendly and charming he was as he worked his way through the frenzied crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sbAFPMKWdfU/TsoVDmFk9gI/AAAAAAAAA94/Cu2eiPObhPM/s1600/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677373431761663490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sbAFPMKWdfU/TsoVDmFk9gI/AAAAAAAAA94/Cu2eiPObhPM/s320/15.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jBQvsfQZOA0/TsoVDQDts1I/AAAAAAAAA9s/OyGXYhHzsfU/s1600/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677373425848267602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jBQvsfQZOA0/TsoVDQDts1I/AAAAAAAAA9s/OyGXYhHzsfU/s320/16.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Rob went into the theater and we were all blissfully basking and sighing in the afterglow, security came over and gave us all tickets to the movie! There’s no better way to watch a movie than in the same room with all the actors and it was a fabulous ending to an equally fabulous day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WBApLVZ2gLg/TsoU0y93TgI/AAAAAAAAA9g/BJmyZvy2TbI/s1600/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677373177520934402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WBApLVZ2gLg/TsoU0y93TgI/AAAAAAAAA9g/BJmyZvy2TbI/s320/17.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do we look exhausted and happy, or what? 17foreverLisa, ZAnyMouse, Twifixx, TwiloveSue, Twi-daughter Nicole, Twi-daughter Megan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlZDnvSEZJM/TsoRYL_xmQI/AAAAAAAAA7o/leXGwgcHBYQ/s1600/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677369387488745730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlZDnvSEZJM/TsoRYL_xmQI/AAAAAAAAA7o/leXGwgcHBYQ/s320/18.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, all of the time and effort to attend the premiere was so worth it. I had the ultimate Twilight fan experience on the black carpet with my best friends and would do it all over again in a heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-1747557428295408183?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Everyone sit up straight, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How are we all doing? Are we all well rested and fed? Did we watch the Breaking Dawn premiere in LA? Did we see all the photos from said premiere?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well get on that...because we have something to talk about first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I must digress, though, and remind you all that our beloved TwiloveSue tented herself (along with her posse) in the middle of that mayhem and has so many photos and AMAZING stories to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She just needs to sleep indoors first and compose herself. &amp;nbsp;She is understandably frazzled. It was THAT AWESOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, back to my story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night while I was watching my twitter feed and having myself a good giggle, I saw this photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sODq5GrJdzs/TsJe3zytVoI/AAAAAAAAGl4/MlU6AvGpaRg/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-11-15+at+7.39.25+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sODq5GrJdzs/TsJe3zytVoI/AAAAAAAAGl4/MlU6AvGpaRg/s320/Screen+shot+2011-11-15+at+7.39.25+AM.png" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you see it? Let me help you.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzakDVXuGlA/TsJfRdM5D-I/AAAAAAAAGmA/SrIGmtdkoiU/s1600/stew.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzakDVXuGlA/TsJfRdM5D-I/AAAAAAAAGmA/SrIGmtdkoiU/s320/stew.png" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've circled two things. One is a pen. The other is MY FACE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy crap on a cracker. I immediately started tweeting like a mofo...asking who did it. WHO was brave enough to ask the Stew to slap her John Hancock on my kisser???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No response.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I got a little nervous because in the torrid history of TwiBite, we haven't been super kind to the Stew. We may have called her Spicy, I might have thrown her and Rob in a burning forest or two during a TwiBite challenge to see who you all would rescue first (you all rescued him). I even threw them both off a boat and you all gave the life preserver to Rob (except for Lisa who decided to sacrifice herself to Davey Jone's locker because she just couldn't choose.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaah. Memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I was told to check my text messages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I said, "Surely. Let me fire up the old mobile device and see what someone has sent me. I'm game."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYrmhz_NVxA/TsJgk_oDyqI/AAAAAAAAGmI/eIq8uCpa9UI/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-11-15+at+7.38.10+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYrmhz_NVxA/TsJgk_oDyqI/AAAAAAAAGmI/eIq8uCpa9UI/s320/Screen+shot+2011-11-15+at+7.38.10+AM.png" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me make it bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYrmhz_NVxA/TsJgk_oDyqI/AAAAAAAAGmI/eIq8uCpa9UI/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-11-15+at+7.38.10+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYrmhz_NVxA/TsJgk_oDyqI/AAAAAAAAGmI/eIq8uCpa9UI/s400/Screen+shot+2011-11-15+at+7.38.10+AM.png" width="383" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ROBERT PATTINSON SIGNED MY FACE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ROBERT PATTINSON SIGNED MY FACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ROBERT FRICKEN PATTINSON SIGNED MY FRICKEN FACE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Dangrdafne from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dangrdafne.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dangrdafne Days of Delirium&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got Robert Pattinson to sign my face!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It really did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's tell her how awesome she is, in the comments!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Peace, Love, Stew didn't sign me and I can't say I blame her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mrs. P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-3948172186719077437?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Twi-daughter Nicole and I scored second row center seats to the convention and had a truly incredible experience. We visited with lots of great friends, immensely enjoyed all of the panels, and took lots of amazing pictures. But…. it’s quite likely that the world stopped that evening when I looked through the camera lens and saw this image looking back at me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gBOjvnpOy4A/TrhXVJorvQI/AAAAAAAAA3M/D_-Ha4tVrSg/s1600/IMG_7542TwiBite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379751548566786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gBOjvnpOy4A/TrhXVJorvQI/AAAAAAAAA3M/D_-Ha4tVrSg/s320/IMG_7542TwiBite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Breathing? What’s that? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Imagine my surprise when I later found out that there were three other people on stage with Rob. I'll have to look through my pictures to find some shots of those other unknown people and all the other Twilight celebs from earlier that day for future posts. Today, it's all about Rob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynWbibSxeaA/TrhXPMA3LKI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ynfZpwoSi_U/s1600/IMG_7521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379649107635362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynWbibSxeaA/TrhXPMA3LKI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ynfZpwoSi_U/s320/IMG_7521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u5M0_fHq3fE/TrhXOlpYrZI/AAAAAAAAA20/eoSbH2oW-mE/s1600/IMG_7529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379638808620434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u5M0_fHq3fE/TrhXOlpYrZI/AAAAAAAAA20/eoSbH2oW-mE/s320/IMG_7529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lfPP7zZQiGI/TrhXOXF4msI/AAAAAAAAA2o/-IYjFWTPYzM/s1600/IMG_7581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379634901621442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lfPP7zZQiGI/TrhXOXF4msI/AAAAAAAAA2o/-IYjFWTPYzM/s320/IMG_7581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5Bz0WutcLw/TrhXFSzUAMI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/B97pcqzCItQ/s1600/IMG_7583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379479131160770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5Bz0WutcLw/TrhXFSzUAMI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/B97pcqzCItQ/s320/IMG_7583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EBEGR7hG-Ro/TrhXFVc_lUI/AAAAAAAAA2M/W1mSghp6X-w/s1600/IMG_7584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379479842854210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EBEGR7hG-Ro/TrhXFVc_lUI/AAAAAAAAA2M/W1mSghp6X-w/s320/IMG_7584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EhRYZMHfIUU/TrhXEwpcc1I/AAAAAAAAA2E/w7BtMFFJwEs/s1600/IMG_7666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379469962965842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EhRYZMHfIUU/TrhXEwpcc1I/AAAAAAAAA2E/w7BtMFFJwEs/s320/IMG_7666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rwglSRV2eDQ/TrhXEiqreGI/AAAAAAAAA14/OiEztQ6KpYI/s1600/IMG_7717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379466210048098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rwglSRV2eDQ/TrhXEiqreGI/AAAAAAAAA14/OiEztQ6KpYI/s320/IMG_7717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bHNEln6t8gM/TrhW7OPUeYI/AAAAAAAAA1s/VNu7Lfba0nE/s1600/IMG_7757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379306107763074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bHNEln6t8gM/TrhW7OPUeYI/AAAAAAAAA1s/VNu7Lfba0nE/s320/IMG_7757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WDlpdDOD8dw/TrhW7MfPQqI/AAAAAAAAA1g/zWDX2p--eOI/s1600/IMG_7814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379305637659298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WDlpdDOD8dw/TrhW7MfPQqI/AAAAAAAAA1g/zWDX2p--eOI/s320/IMG_7814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gMOB7FGTdDw/TrhW6YkbKeI/AAAAAAAAA1U/3VPJysk7sIM/s1600/IMG_7847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379291700767202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gMOB7FGTdDw/TrhW6YkbKeI/AAAAAAAAA1U/3VPJysk7sIM/s320/IMG_7847.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Om6Wlo730L0/TrhW6EiNPuI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Hcjrs1HSMZU/s1600/IMG_7987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379286322757346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Om6Wlo730L0/TrhW6EiNPuI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Hcjrs1HSMZU/s320/IMG_7987.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enDBlzkAfBM/TrhWvZtsMPI/AAAAAAAAA08/RqxFRRCX5OU/s1600/IMG_8031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379103029506290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enDBlzkAfBM/TrhWvZtsMPI/AAAAAAAAA08/RqxFRRCX5OU/s320/IMG_8031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_5TM2AlNak/TrhWvPRqA-I/AAAAAAAAA0w/FnuCvcHA5ZY/s1600/IMG_8042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379100227568610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_5TM2AlNak/TrhWvPRqA-I/AAAAAAAAA0w/FnuCvcHA5ZY/s320/IMG_8042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMfZPwp2nNs/TrhWud5yw3I/AAAAAAAAA0o/jWEKCD2ns3M/s1600/IMG_8044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379086974141298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMfZPwp2nNs/TrhWud5yw3I/AAAAAAAAA0o/jWEKCD2ns3M/s320/IMG_8044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xniqYw6DP94/TrhWuOfyq5I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/pWaRQ_AQmNw/s1600/IMG_8147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672379082838551442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xniqYw6DP94/TrhWuOfyq5I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/pWaRQ_AQmNw/s320/IMG_8147.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I owe Twi-daughter Nicole my eternal gratitude for taking most of the pictures during the Twifecta panel. My hands really were shaking, so I handed the camera to her with the instruction to “take tons of pictures.” She did me proud and we could literally make one of those action flip books from all the photos she took. I could probably also do a whole post on the multitude of interesting ways Rob holds a microphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m now preparing to once again become a citizen of Tent City and attend the Breaking Dawn premiere, which proves that Rob was correct this weekend when he said that “Twilight fans are literally on the verge of being clinically insane.” I think he meant that in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2eon0SiCEU/TrhWVXoOmKI/AAAAAAAAA0M/GbI_aiaYx2M/s1600/IMG_7635TwiBite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672378655793125538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2eon0SiCEU/TrhWVXoOmKI/AAAAAAAAA0M/GbI_aiaYx2M/s320/IMG_7635TwiBite.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P.S. I’m honored if you want to copy any of these pictures or repost to your own blog, but would appreciate it if you credit the source and not edit out the website tag. Thank you! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-3212531890392443234?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And I have to say, Jackson is a goldmine of interesting expressions. I don’t know what it says about me that these amuse me so, but I hope they make you smile too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUhuWz_QltA/TrDA4QkzQbI/AAAAAAAAA0A/WSYKspgTSSs/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670244003613983154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUhuWz_QltA/TrDA4QkzQbI/AAAAAAAAA0A/WSYKspgTSSs/s320/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-NwnSDDJss/TrDA3x9eMuI/AAAAAAAAAz0/FVP8nnSr8Oc/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670243995395961570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-NwnSDDJss/TrDA3x9eMuI/AAAAAAAAAz0/FVP8nnSr8Oc/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbwWtd_WRHI/TrDAvLeMeQI/AAAAAAAAAzk/Taaf9FY9RTA/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670243548959941922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25dCS1v69_k/TrDAdy21JSI/AAAAAAAAAyg/9W9qribjcPY/s320/8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vAMqR_wcH6s/TrDAMaNg8_I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/LTfp_4G_Goo/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670243250286425074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vAMqR_wcH6s/TrDAMaNg8_I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/LTfp_4G_Goo/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8AqDtQRRUJA/TrDALsaSTjI/AAAAAAAAAyE/DbyvEzMogbU/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670243237991960114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8AqDtQRRUJA/TrDALsaSTjI/AAAAAAAAAyE/DbyvEzMogbU/s320/10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vRKt_GOaYo/TrDALCXiYfI/AAAAAAAAAx4/TnF4NZ4GtNw/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670243226706141682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vRKt_GOaYo/TrDALCXiYfI/AAAAAAAAAx4/TnF4NZ4GtNw/s320/11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcQWpYpTzOU/TrC_IaMokeI/AAAAAAAAAxo/9M0Te1M3eBo/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670242082051625442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcQWpYpTzOU/TrC_IaMokeI/AAAAAAAAAxo/9M0Te1M3eBo/s320/12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FFqY_Y9gCWw/TrC_HrszD_I/AAAAAAAAAxc/SIAeriaCPag/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670242069570064370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FFqY_Y9gCWw/TrC_HrszD_I/AAAAAAAAAxc/SIAeriaCPag/s320/13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1s3eiA9UTXw/TrC_HEMEHvI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/PILajl7lWXw/s1600/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670242058963787506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1s3eiA9UTXw/TrC_HEMEHvI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/PILajl7lWXw/s320/14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also can’t resist again including some pictures of my very favorite funny-face-maker, Robert Pattinson (photo sources unknown unless indicated on the photo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OQSoXMpQfZE/TrC-0oVyFyI/AAAAAAAAAxE/L4I-VEzpgy8/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670241742250710818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OQSoXMpQfZE/TrC-0oVyFyI/AAAAAAAAAxE/L4I-VEzpgy8/s320/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fVWFUL1OwwY/TrC-0cq_IGI/AAAAAAAAAw4/cplUP4Qid8c/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670241739118420066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fVWFUL1OwwY/TrC-0cq_IGI/AAAAAAAAAw4/cplUP4Qid8c/s320/16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vs5co2uKlfQ/TrC-rLLD88I/AAAAAAAAAws/Z4ZdX1B6PxU/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670241579802293186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vs5co2uKlfQ/TrC-rLLD88I/AAAAAAAAAws/Z4ZdX1B6PxU/s320/17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QLI6cqVqN0A/TrC-p-D76GI/AAAAAAAAAwk/XIa7GvGLOYw/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670241559102875746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QLI6cqVqN0A/TrC-p-D76GI/AAAAAAAAAwk/XIa7GvGLOYw/s320/18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jO27os6vxaY/TrC-peAiGFI/AAAAAAAAAwU/MkUhp8QZs3A/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670241550498666578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jO27os6vxaY/TrC-peAiGFI/AAAAAAAAAwU/MkUhp8QZs3A/s320/19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we simply must end with a gorgeous shot from the recent Breaking Dawn fan event in Stockholm (photo source: Robsessed). I think we can all agree that Rob should definitely wear black more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-04vfeuDxyvw/TrC-DBsxDqI/AAAAAAAAAwI/k4eaILuuoyo/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670240890064539298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-04vfeuDxyvw/TrC-DBsxDqI/AAAAAAAAAwI/k4eaILuuoyo/s320/20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured that I’ll be snapping pictures like a maniac this weekend at the Breaking Dawn convention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. 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Basically, I try to compensate for my lack of skills and knowhow (and cheap camera) with volume. Believe me when I say that for every one good picture that I take, there are many, many more blurry and undecipherable ones. I also occasionally end up with some funny shots that I keep hidden away in the vault (that’s the super secret folder on my computer where I stash all my Twilight pictures so that my family will never realize that I have more pictures of Robert Pattinson than them). Until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I anxiously count down the days until I race off to the LA Twilight convention and Breaking Dawn premiere, I’m opening the vault to share some pictures with you that, in all good conscience, probably should just be deleted. Sure some of them are kind of unflattering, but I know that you, my fellow Bite Packers, will accept them with the same good humor and shared love of all things Twilight in which they are offered. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIhuxRxZ9Nk/Tqe6SV8oKqI/AAAAAAAAAvo/7Ru2yXdBuK0/s1600/1%2BTwicon%2B0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667703480360905378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIhuxRxZ9Nk/Tqe6SV8oKqI/AAAAAAAAAvo/7Ru2yXdBuK0/s320/1%2BTwicon%2B0610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zmOgBU1hhnk/Tqe6Rw6aLwI/AAAAAAAAAvc/7dINqwk66ig/s1600/2%2Bcc%2B0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667703470419488514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zmOgBU1hhnk/Tqe6Rw6aLwI/AAAAAAAAAvc/7dINqwk66ig/s320/2%2Bcc%2B0709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iOuOsLJ3RCM/Tqe6RuSd1sI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/r0IpplIcnIo/s1600/3%2Btwicon%2B0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667703469715084994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iOuOsLJ3RCM/Tqe6RuSd1sI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/r0IpplIcnIo/s320/3%2Btwicon%2B0310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UwihLUHGmF0/Tqe6FX5xneI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ax20CQ0k3EA/s1600/4%2BGil%2BTwicon%2B0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667703257547513314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UwihLUHGmF0/Tqe6FX5xneI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ax20CQ0k3EA/s320/4%2BGil%2BTwicon%2B0311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ilr5sfJi7D0/Tqe6ElhUbJI/AAAAAAAAAu4/NSSaTnwuJms/s1600/5%2BTwicon%2B2%2B1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667703244023164050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ilr5sfJi7D0/Tqe6ElhUbJI/AAAAAAAAAu4/NSSaTnwuJms/s320/5%2BTwicon%2B2%2B1010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oL1D6wSgNKg/Tqe6EdJ-_KI/AAAAAAAAAuo/-IDEtxoCdKA/s1600/6%2BAnna%2BKendrick%2Bprem%2B0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667703241777806498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oL1D6wSgNKg/Tqe6EdJ-_KI/AAAAAAAAAuo/-IDEtxoCdKA/s320/6%2BAnna%2BKendrick%2Bprem%2B0610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lU9Mt3unqx8/Tqe6EEwGJLI/AAAAAAAAAug/TeusT6IIRCE/s1600/7%2BTwicon%2B3%2B1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 305px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667703235226772658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lU9Mt3unqx8/Tqe6EEwGJLI/AAAAAAAAAug/TeusT6IIRCE/s320/7%2BTwicon%2B3%2B1010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nYUl4DAbNX0/Tqe50ZZ06lI/AAAAAAAAAuU/D-EOy3G48-Q/s1600/8%2BIMG_7247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667702965892606546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nYUl4DAbNX0/Tqe50ZZ06lI/AAAAAAAAAuU/D-EOy3G48-Q/s320/8%2BIMG_7247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NFjzZr4crXw/Tqe50SnT38I/AAAAAAAAAuI/pUvgWGat0IM/s1600/8b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667702964070113218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NFjzZr4crXw/Tqe50SnT38I/AAAAAAAAAuI/pUvgWGat0IM/s320/8b.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QpJzIwmHLCQ/Tqe5JyazPOI/AAAAAAAAAt8/7TOgzwYNEAE/s1600/4%2BGil%2BTwicon%2B0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v_b4Rw8vD3g/Tqe5JtXa4RI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Sm6lginqrfA/s1600/5%2BTwicon%2B2%2B1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667701983826663202" href="http://48b.jpg/" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jfxnh1_pE0g/Tqe3yCvj9MI/AAAAAAAAAs8/oFSwbxNnyWI/s1600/9%2BTwicon%2B0311a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667700726426760386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jfxnh1_pE0g/Tqe3yCvj9MI/AAAAAAAAAs8/oFSwbxNnyWI/s320/9%2BTwicon%2B0311a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mIjhNTJnO8k/Tqe3x9qYywI/AAAAAAAAAsw/LbGDhWXkH9c/s1600/10%2BTwicon%2B1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667700725062880002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mIjhNTJnO8k/Tqe3x9qYywI/AAAAAAAAAsw/LbGDhWXkH9c/s320/10%2BTwicon%2B1010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZIeUwTooKo/Tqe3xgqUkTI/AAAAAAAAAsk/b0hJbOWC5nM/s1600/11%2Btwicon%2Bk%2B0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667700717277974834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZIeUwTooKo/Tqe3xgqUkTI/AAAAAAAAAsk/b0hJbOWC5nM/s320/11%2Btwicon%2Bk%2B0310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iq0BJl-bIoM/Tqe3xdMivYI/AAAAAAAAAsY/VGUS9Hd3y3M/s1600/12%2BTwic%2B0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667700716347768194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iq0BJl-bIoM/Tqe3xdMivYI/AAAAAAAAAsY/VGUS9Hd3y3M/s320/12%2BTwic%2B0311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know there’s no shortage of pictures showcasing the many funny faces of Rob. In fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if there are entire websites dedicated to them. In honor of the many new ones yet to come during the Breaking Dawn press tour, here are a few of my favorites (sources unknown unless indicated on the photo):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EQXz5r3sxQA/Tqe3c2LvkXI/AAAAAAAAAsI/qPaQa9Qk67U/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667700362278048114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EQXz5r3sxQA/Tqe3c2LvkXI/AAAAAAAAAsI/qPaQa9Qk67U/s320/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsIh-mbBty0/Tqe3cVneQCI/AAAAAAAAAsA/Q8pCANNDfi8/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667700353535983650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsIh-mbBty0/Tqe3cVneQCI/AAAAAAAAAsA/Q8pCANNDfi8/s320/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ATVJuZtUSs8/Tqe3cUTKtbI/AAAAAAAAArw/viwOLbhyMnA/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667700353182381490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ATVJuZtUSs8/Tqe3cUTKtbI/AAAAAAAAArw/viwOLbhyMnA/s320/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VMRRqMXzd0w/Tqe3cBOw58I/AAAAAAAAAro/UdmVBnDPEC0/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667700348063639490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VMRRqMXzd0w/Tqe3cBOw58I/AAAAAAAAAro/UdmVBnDPEC0/s320/16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to send you off with a dreamy smile on your face, here’s a picture from this week’s Breaking Dawn fan event in Paris (borrowed from Robsessed). I could probably just stare at this picture of ParisRob for hours (and maybe I shall. I think that would be time well spent, don't you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UKNb8IVZNHI/Tqe3HoH1ExI/AAAAAAAAArc/Uvneedy7C2M/s1600/17.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667699997726282514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UKNb8IVZNHI/Tqe3HoH1ExI/AAAAAAAAArc/Uvneedy7C2M/s320/17.png" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-327559161507235838?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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As I’ve mentioned before, this tiny venue is literally the back room of a guitar shop with 100 folding chairs set up in rows. All of the walls were covered with guitars (shocking, I know), ukuleles, banjos, and I’m pretty sure I saw a digeridoo. The room had no elaborate lighting, curtains, or anything fancy - just a small, beat up stage with a mic stand, a chair, and a piano in the corner. You just can’t beat it for an intimate, acoustic set to show off an artist’s true talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Twifixx, ZAnyMouse and I saw Bobby Long perform two weekends ago, we could have taken the most amazing pictures if cameras had been allowed in. However, once Bobby started singing, I got lost in his music and picture-taking was the last thing on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Xu0r6-GXwo/Tos2Q2v8EgI/AAAAAAAAAoI/YEejgh_NCmA/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659677019923550722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Xu0r6-GXwo/Tos2Q2v8EgI/AAAAAAAAAoI/YEejgh_NCmA/s320/1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(source: Gibson.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659676950796625810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__r23SwnO0k/Tos2M1Oy55I/AAAAAAAAAoA/6P-ZVfE2Op0/s320/2%2Bbuzzinemusic.com.bmp" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(source: buzzinemusic.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s just pretend that the above pictures were from the show, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wore a brown/tannish plaid shirt rolled to the sleeves with a Hank Williams t-shirt underneath and rolled up jeans with navy blue socks and brown dress shoes. OK, so that doesn’t sound quite so stylish when I describe it, but take my word that it worked out just fine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyfMjO-bjtc/Tos2GfhJ5wI/AAAAAAAAAn4/SpotkbiCINc/s1600/3%2BPaul%2BFroggatt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659676841888835330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyfMjO-bjtc/Tos2GfhJ5wI/AAAAAAAAAn4/SpotkbiCINc/s320/3%2BPaul%2BFroggatt.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Does Bobby's unique and riveting fashion sense remind you of anyone else? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(source Paul Froggat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--BchKKYUJKE/Tos2CSvZFHI/AAAAAAAAAnw/mHtHH2JAJqM/s1600/4%2BGuitarRob%2BSofar%2BSounds.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659676769739412594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--BchKKYUJKE/Tos2CSvZFHI/AAAAAAAAAnw/mHtHH2JAJqM/s320/4%2BGuitarRob%2BSofar%2BSounds.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm still holding out hope that someday we'll see Rob perform live &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(source: Sofar Sounds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with the last show we saw at McCabe's, Bobby was very comfortable in the small venue and even joked that he could say anything he wanted because he knew it wouldn’t end up on youtube or twitter (or as he says with that adorb Brit accent… twittuh). Bobby’s voice and guitar playing were nothing short of amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between songs, he talked about what inspired him to write each one and went off on lots of very funny and strange tangents. In the course of the evening we learned that Barnes &amp;amp; Noble banned “The Bounty of Mary Jane” (he seemed both surprised and pleased by that), his blood type is B (not sure if that knowledge will ever come in handy, but make a note in case), and he reminisced about going on family trips to old graveyards in France when he was a kid. He also cracked himself up by saying that when he turns 40, he's going to wear suits every day, shave and shower every day, and have a couple of kids that his manager will babysit for him. I think half the time even he was surprised by what he said. I would also like to mention that I absolutely LOVE British slang. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;After the show, Bobby hung around the shop to pose for pictures and sign autographs. While he appears a little introverted onstage, he's even shyer in person. He seemed very appreciative of everyone's support and made a point of thanking each person for coming to the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CiUPvjSVfUE/Tos1uo5ZARI/AAAAAAAAAno/nDcCvSKixhY/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659676432089547026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CiUPvjSVfUE/Tos1uo5ZARI/AAAAAAAAAno/nDcCvSKixhY/s320/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3tvZ1f5pj2E/Tos1uA4io2I/AAAAAAAAAng/nSKV7IagFZw/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659676421348565858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3tvZ1f5pj2E/Tos1uA4io2I/AAAAAAAAAng/nSKV7IagFZw/s320/6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPh5o8WSLPQ/Tos1uFoW78I/AAAAAAAAAnY/znFQECbXKh0/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659676422622867394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPh5o8WSLPQ/Tos1uFoW78I/AAAAAAAAAnY/znFQECbXKh0/s320/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CCo7rH2UvFI/Tos1ndDMpfI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/7_jvpWDVQus/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659676308650370546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CCo7rH2UvFI/Tos1ndDMpfI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/7_jvpWDVQus/s320/8.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bobby and TwiloveSue&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6zXk3iMJA6k/Tos1eIbhC-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Y_Q-wyj8I4c/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659676148496403426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6zXk3iMJA6k/Tos1eIbhC-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Y_Q-wyj8I4c/s320/9.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bobby and ZAnyMouse&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jWbTGnjrQWk/Tos1X-TJ97I/AAAAAAAAAnA/MLeudAwQvpw/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659676042697766834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jWbTGnjrQWk/Tos1X-TJ97I/AAAAAAAAAnA/MLeudAwQvpw/s320/10.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bobby and Twifixx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t decide whether or not to include this last picture of Bobby because it truly was taken accidentally. Then I remembered what pervs you all are, so here it is. I started to take a photo of him signing autographs, but lowered my camera when someone moved in front of me. The picture took and this is what I ended up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0GVypq_EEQ/Tos1S_-db-I/AAAAAAAAAm4/qeFA_e1cYBs/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659675957248487394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0GVypq_EEQ/Tos1S_-db-I/AAAAAAAAAm4/qeFA_e1cYBs/s320/11.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My camera apparently has a mind of it's own.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p-Kx_v7TLxs/Tos1LbEP-MI/AAAAAAAAAmw/91OHDn3f_ek/s1600/12%2Bsource%2B-%2BADifferentForest.com.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659675827081574594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p-Kx_v7TLxs/Tos1LbEP-MI/AAAAAAAAAmw/91OHDn3f_ek/s320/12%2Bsource%2B-%2BADifferentForest.com.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the only photo I could easily find of Bobby and Rob together. I say “easily” because, frankly, I’m pretty lazy and gave up looking very quickly. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(source:ADifferentForest.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XkFZOcy2scw/Tos1EK7VvII/AAAAAAAAAmo/DrTgYund81c/s1600/13%2BToR.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659675702490152066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XkFZOcy2scw/Tos1EK7VvII/AAAAAAAAAmo/DrTgYund81c/s320/13%2BToR.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I’ll end with a picture of my other Favorite Brit, who I’m going to pretend was one of those shadow people in the loft above the stage during the show &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(source: ThinkingofRob.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P.S. I was so surprised when I Googled for Bobby Long images and several pictures of Scarlett Johansson came up. Apparently she made a movie called “A Love Song for Bobby Long.” Huh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-391464553835644914?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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However, we were disappointed to learn that he was away on an extended vacation. Do not fret though, because the kind staff member we spoke to reassured us that a refurbished WaxRob would return in time for the November premiere of Breaking Dawn (we were quite obviously not the first people to ask her this question). Apparently he is at some sort of wax figure rejuvenation spa, recuperating from all the groping, hair tugging, and leg-hitching that he’s been mercilessly subjected to over the past year (I may or may not be referring to last year’s BookClub field trip). He’s not at rehab, despite what you may have heard. Hopefully Rob’s doppelganger will return not only well-rested and ready for another year of Twitard-inspired shenanigans, but also will more closely resemble the perfection that is the real life RPatz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2nd7s1htefk/TnwbcOOfkGI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/v4F3IjBmj60/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655425403739672674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2nd7s1htefk/TnwbcOOfkGI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/v4F3IjBmj60/s320/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Memories of our last visit… (TwiloveSue, WaxRob, Twifixx, ZAnyMouse) While WaxRob was a little “off”, he was still kind of intimidating and took our breath away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iPRc1Rm7k4I/TnwbVQClceI/AAAAAAAAAmI/-LnsmxBxj40/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655425283967513058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iPRc1Rm7k4I/TnwbVQClceI/AAAAAAAAAmI/-LnsmxBxj40/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a resemblance, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though WaxRob couldn’t be there to play with us, his wax friends still showed us a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VHQmt1dSAgE/TnwbOfO_CPI/AAAAAAAAAmA/p0Dck0KtXmE/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655425167786969330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VHQmt1dSAgE/TnwbOfO_CPI/AAAAAAAAAmA/p0Dck0KtXmE/s320/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luckily we were there to save Tony Hawk from impending doom (17foreverLisa, Twi-daughter Nicole, TwiloveSue, ZAnyMouse)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nj1pTmkiLEw/Tnwa_XcNYYI/AAAAAAAAAl4/3rQG3bKrX74/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655424907996914050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nj1pTmkiLEw/Tnwa_XcNYYI/AAAAAAAAAl4/3rQG3bKrX74/s320/4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twi-daughter Nicole and I would like you to meet my real life sister, TwiloveSis (I gave her the opportunity to pick her own Twilight blog name, but she deferred to me. So trusting…) and Sir Elton John, an old friend of the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U6gMAykQjgk/Tnwa1I0IrTI/AAAAAAAAAlw/SwSdwDjpkmg/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655424732272045362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U6gMAykQjgk/Tnwa1I0IrTI/AAAAAAAAAlw/SwSdwDjpkmg/s320/5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lady Gaga and a couple of her little monsters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qCf1hTdSOh0/TnwarLS3wUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Y1phfhC6JP0/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655424561139138882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qCf1hTdSOh0/TnwarLS3wUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Y1phfhC6JP0/s320/6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of my favorite pictures of the day because it makes me look innocent and Lisa look lecherous. It’s also concrete proof that you really can’t take her anywhere. And I feel kind of sorry for Brad, cause Angelina doesn’t seem to care at all about what Lisa’s doing to her man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U5QhTW_2Ah4/TnwaiCsZbpI/AAAAAAAAAlg/VyO_rs2OCG0/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655424404211461778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U5QhTW_2Ah4/TnwaiCsZbpI/AAAAAAAAAlg/VyO_rs2OCG0/s320/7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You just can’t fake this kind of terror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S4HIN_lJ_v8/TnwaWkU7qrI/AAAAAAAAAlY/KbJ_PQr6Gkc/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655424207081417394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S4HIN_lJ_v8/TnwaWkU7qrI/AAAAAAAAAlY/KbJ_PQr6Gkc/s320/8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Lisa having a staring contest with MJ. It takes a true optimist to even consider competing against a wax figure, let alone the King of Pop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_S8XdtOYJ08/TnwZ6OdvteI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/V29T7keeSoA/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655423720176465378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_S8XdtOYJ08/TnwZ6OdvteI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/V29T7keeSoA/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is my kid talented or what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QrYdQlbocno/TnwZvw8hEQI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6xwJrfGWe8g/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655423540453773570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QrYdQlbocno/TnwZvw8hEQI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6xwJrfGWe8g/s320/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sure, we know Captain Jack Sparrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-COcU8NfGEmg/TnwZvrLfJqI/AAAAAAAAAlA/F0UcsaLu908/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655423538905949858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-COcU8NfGEmg/TnwZvrLfJqI/AAAAAAAAAlA/F0UcsaLu908/s320/11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mrs. P and Forrest Gump go together like peas and carrots &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Si0VtJvRU64/TnwZpBBjaEI/AAAAAAAAAk4/fRk5ajj6roc/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655423424510781506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Si0VtJvRU64/TnwZpBBjaEI/AAAAAAAAAk4/fRk5ajj6roc/s320/12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's so hard to believe that Dwayne Johnson is this big in real life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H85cwMnFi4U/TnwZohxSV7I/AAAAAAAAAkw/wqN3wjpWJx8/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655423416121055154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H85cwMnFi4U/TnwZohxSV7I/AAAAAAAAAkw/wqN3wjpWJx8/s320/13.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Despite what you may have heard, this was our first time behind bars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent the rest of our most wonderful day checking out Grauman’s Chinese Theater and the Hollywood sign, eating at the In-N-Out restaurant where Rob said he used to sit in the parking lot and read scripts (yeah, we’re not freaks at all) and then Twifixx joined us for a BookClub “meeting” at the ZAnyMouse House. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFaYX2KYvJI/TnwZcU0NtiI/AAAAAAAAAko/e0QvotG3z8E/s1600/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655423206485243426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFaYX2KYvJI/TnwZcU0NtiI/AAAAAAAAAko/e0QvotG3z8E/s320/14.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good friends, good times (and isn’t Z’s backyard beautiful?)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BMHX_ySnX1I/TnwZK3EN1aI/AAAAAAAAAkg/OAvTdrXrbuE/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655422906441520546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BMHX_ySnX1I/TnwZK3EN1aI/AAAAAAAAAkg/OAvTdrXrbuE/s320/15.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The real thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to ZAnyMouse and TwiloveSis for letting me use some of your pictures! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TekM9YYkW0/TnwdKkdMwaI/AAAAAAAAAmY/qAkMrwz8Qo4/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 88px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 84px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655427299492544930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TekM9YYkW0/TnwdKkdMwaI/AAAAAAAAAmY/qAkMrwz8Qo4/s200/16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-6613829992988158804?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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While I was sad to say goodbye to the Monkeys, my feet were silently cheering. They probably would have done a happy dance, but were just too exhausted to even bother. I still can’t believe how many hours over the long weekend that we spent standing in line or squished up in front of a stage, but it really did go by quickly. Let’s face it… it’s not like I was going to spend that time solving world peace anyway and quality time with such great friends is a very worthy endeavor in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JDE29X4M6f4/TnJa_B-7A3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/uXryh8HqTmM/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652680521214002034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JDE29X4M6f4/TnJa_B-7A3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/uXryh8HqTmM/s320/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Partial BookClub: ZAnyMouse, TwiloveSue, Twi-daughter Nicole, Twifixx (Twi-daughter Megan arrived a little while later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s not much left to say about seeing 100 Monkeys in concert that I haven’t already gushed about in many other posts, so I’ll just get right to the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0UqxvB_Vyd8/TnJa5ycq2mI/AAAAAAAAAkI/b3Zm1cfg1zw/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652680431144458850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0UqxvB_Vyd8/TnJa5ycq2mI/AAAAAAAAAkI/b3Zm1cfg1zw/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson and Jerad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-myuBVapdWxw/TnJa0NxzSxI/AAAAAAAAAkA/FoAaMi-h1jc/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652680335401634578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-myuBVapdWxw/TnJa0NxzSxI/AAAAAAAAAkA/FoAaMi-h1jc/s320/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben G. and Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I3yU92R8zI8/TnJauVAhxtI/AAAAAAAAAj4/q_iBaJhF5Yw/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652680234263234258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I3yU92R8zI8/TnJauVAhxtI/AAAAAAAAAj4/q_iBaJhF5Yw/s320/4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8hmEcbLKmiA/TnJaOcS0aGI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-3EhatjbJPQ/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652679686463187042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8hmEcbLKmiA/TnJaOcS0aGI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-3EhatjbJPQ/s320/5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI-DP8SADic/TnJaN5iQ1xI/AAAAAAAAAjo/BRgIfz3jexU/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652679677132723986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI-DP8SADic/TnJaN5iQ1xI/AAAAAAAAAjo/BRgIfz3jexU/s320/6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5tNdq2XBmM/TnJaNvo5J7I/AAAAAAAAAjg/WgtkP4mQRm8/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652679674476177330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5tNdq2XBmM/TnJaNvo5J7I/AAAAAAAAAjg/WgtkP4mQRm8/s320/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love Jackson's dancing, but you've got to wonder about the decision to wear flannel on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3al7IqGKarE/TnJZvlq-HHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/DxVNfRpGilM/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652679156404460658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3al7IqGKarE/TnJZvlq-HHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/DxVNfRpGilM/s320/8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3OVNbbzCgk/TnJZvUyZ4pI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/BgEf9RyrveU/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652679151872238226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3OVNbbzCgk/TnJZvUyZ4pI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/BgEf9RyrveU/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jared solicited ideas from the audience for the night's improv song. He ended up going with "Aunt Irene" in honor of his aunt that was there attending with his whole family. Jackson's lyrics were hysterical and he ending it by thanking Jared's parents for "making love and creating Mohawtie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L2O3ZTTVZHg/TnJZvMxOK5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/F3ZijYtDFqY/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652679149719792530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L2O3ZTTVZHg/TnJZvMxOK5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/F3ZijYtDFqY/s320/10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson and Uncle Larry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y95ks4C2ST0/TnJZkixhbVI/AAAAAAAAAjA/q6Xx8PFGV9c/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652678966648073554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y95ks4C2ST0/TnJZkixhbVI/AAAAAAAAAjA/q6Xx8PFGV9c/s320/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-610aThoUsqM/TnJZkXCginI/AAAAAAAAAi4/x9_N3ZFwUIo/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652678963498093170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-610aThoUsqM/TnJZkXCginI/AAAAAAAAAi4/x9_N3ZFwUIo/s320/12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this was the last show on the tour, there was a extra energy and sense of fun as 100 Monkeys wrapped it all up in my home town. They closed out the night in a fabulous jam session with Kissing Club and Bleeding Horse Express. It was cool watching them have so much fun together and finish in a big way. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SIba_hqmOHA/TnJZbbhVBQI/AAAAAAAAAiw/HsHJcNNKI4E/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652678810082280706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SIba_hqmOHA/TnJZbbhVBQI/AAAAAAAAAiw/HsHJcNNKI4E/s320/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson and Bradley, the lead singer of Bleeding Horse Express. We enjoyed seeing this group from Vancouver open for the Monkeys several times and apparently Jackson liked them a lot too because he produced their new CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LcrLqaj553g/TnJZWaSIEGI/AAAAAAAAAio/wRUi8Z51_O0/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652678723850735714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LcrLqaj553g/TnJZWaSIEGI/AAAAAAAAAio/wRUi8Z51_O0/s320/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKTP4ZUtYgU/TnJZWLHXNbI/AAAAAAAAAig/IngvXnej5eE/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652678719779059122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKTP4ZUtYgU/TnJZWLHXNbI/AAAAAAAAAig/IngvXnej5eE/s320/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson was videotaping us again. Hopefully there will be a tour DVD out soon!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daNffYXHjNQ/TnJY9MV7oMI/AAAAAAAAAiY/tbxsVPX5awo/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652678290611871938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daNffYXHjNQ/TnJY9MV7oMI/AAAAAAAAAiY/tbxsVPX5awo/s320/16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5gkV_JdaOy8/TnJY8-ODOWI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/oYXuSIa2b0w/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652678286820718946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5gkV_JdaOy8/TnJY8-ODOWI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/oYXuSIa2b0w/s320/17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iFe1sWV2cfw/TnJYqPIETMI/AAAAAAAAAiI/DET2f3cF79g/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652677964941511874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iFe1sWV2cfw/TnJYqPIETMI/AAAAAAAAAiI/DET2f3cF79g/s320/18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b8WPKeMav8k/TnJYp4mZgvI/AAAAAAAAAiA/ixSP6GEySoU/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652677958894715634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b8WPKeMav8k/TnJYp4mZgvI/AAAAAAAAAiA/ixSP6GEySoU/s320/19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before presenting our closing Hot Rob picture, I’m feeling a little nostalgic and want to thank all of you for your sweet and encouraging blog comments this year. Sharing my pictures and talking with you guys about my little Twilight obsession is always a highlight of my day and just as much fun as going to the events themselves. I would also like to give special thank yous to the BookClub for being such amazing friends, to 17foreverLisa for being the best enabler ever and a big, sloppy wet kiss to Mrs. P for letting me play on her blog. I love all of you Bitepackers and will use you as an excuse to double my stalky efforts for the rest of the year. Let’s just see where my husband’s Twilight tolerance ends, shall we? (just kidding ~ sorta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-czNiCea4NIg/TnJYYLz3rRI/AAAAAAAAAh4/qHMLOA4MyeU/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652677654813846802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-czNiCea4NIg/TnJYYLz3rRI/AAAAAAAAAh4/qHMLOA4MyeU/s320/20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t forget to go &lt;a href="http://walkwithmrsp.wordpress.com/"&gt;Walk with Mrs. P!&lt;/a&gt; Today she gives us a breakdown of the Breaking Dawn trailer as only she can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwahhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Here are a few last shots from the show that made me laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fUrO_d4yn0/TnJYJRdbuHI/AAAAAAAAAhw/V0m2VrPFftU/s1600/21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652677398632314994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fUrO_d4yn0/TnJYJRdbuHI/AAAAAAAAAhw/V0m2VrPFftU/s320/21.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson seems to be wearing the ears of some small, unidentifiable primate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QFVcMmqvGyw/TnJYEMzzx6I/AAAAAAAAAho/DkwtcCEdu7E/s1600/22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652677311484643234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QFVcMmqvGyw/TnJYEMzzx6I/AAAAAAAAAho/DkwtcCEdu7E/s320/22.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bradley wore this interesting shirt for their last song. I don’t recall seeing it for sale at the Monkey merchandise booth, though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-5310261945779682555?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Being the conscientious (not obsessive) fans that we are, we arrived nice and early to stake out our spots. After our eagle eyes quickly spotted the 5 empty chairs and table set up in the appliance department, we then proceeded to mill about the store trying not to look like fans stalking the appliance section of a major retail store. You know, it’s a lot harder to kill an hour and a half pretending to shop than you’d think. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ayirrX7gzr4/TmjzAJ4gxSI/AAAAAAAAAhg/oVM07ZwCLP4/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650032916514784546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ayirrX7gzr4/TmjzAJ4gxSI/AAAAAAAAAhg/oVM07ZwCLP4/s320/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are, looking not so inconspicuous… (top row) TwiloveSue, ZAnyMouse, Twifixx, LuvsmesumEdward, Jaymes805, (bottom row) Twi-daughters Nicole and D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared was the first to arrive and seemed perplexed that no other band members were there yet. After a little while, he emerged from the employee break room wearing a Best Buy t-shirt, customized with cut off sleeves. All of the employees seemed happy to see him and he posed for pictures with many of them. It turns out that he worked at that exact location for two years in his pre-100 Monkeys days (that's your Monkey trivia for the day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tF1gMwP4DjU/Tmjy6bCsCrI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Ty0rZHx5GXw/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650032818041653938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tF1gMwP4DjU/Tmjy6bCsCrI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Ty0rZHx5GXw/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IHQa7xH77CI/Tmjy54RYAoI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/e8BEW6sJ-qQ/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650032808708014722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IHQa7xH77CI/Tmjy54RYAoI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/e8BEW6sJ-qQ/s320/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d4fZ027RqNY/Tmjyy1I9oyI/AAAAAAAAAhI/1jYuYrbmYgg/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650032687608341282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d4fZ027RqNY/Tmjyy1I9oyI/AAAAAAAAAhI/1jYuYrbmYgg/s320/4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5OM9ToLOGg/TmjyymK9EYI/AAAAAAAAAhA/jfO3jXFZT9U/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650032683590160770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5OM9ToLOGg/TmjyymK9EYI/AAAAAAAAAhA/jfO3jXFZT9U/s320/5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mWcAKxtwwtM/TmjyyM-r0gI/AAAAAAAAAg4/NjdudfD54pY/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650032676827812354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mWcAKxtwwtM/TmjyyM-r0gI/AAAAAAAAAg4/NjdudfD54pY/s320/6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually the rest of the guys arrived (about 30 minutes late), looking very tired but happy to be there. The Bens looked especially worn out, with Ben G. wearing the same clothes from the night before (not that we’d ever notice something like that…) and I’m pretty sure Ben J. had recently been turned into a zombie. Jackson and Uncle Larry looked just as polished and put together as always.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mlsQscvn_tU/Tmjyj_mdPFI/AAAAAAAAAgw/RflrKlT0Yvs/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650032432718363730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mlsQscvn_tU/Tmjyj_mdPFI/AAAAAAAAAgw/RflrKlT0Yvs/s320/7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-931fJUR4C9s/TmjyjSWpWUI/AAAAAAAAAgo/VBlsZVdz3pI/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650032420572453186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-931fJUR4C9s/TmjyjSWpWUI/AAAAAAAAAgo/VBlsZVdz3pI/s320/8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IdledHNO0no/TmjyKyvwG7I/AAAAAAAAAgg/jFhYt4UN7Zc/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650031999770958770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IdledHNO0no/TmjyKyvwG7I/AAAAAAAAAgg/jFhYt4UN7Zc/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Po9vZLIUGCA/TmjyKjHd9uI/AAAAAAAAAgY/W1DmsOtOfBM/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650031995575465698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Po9vZLIUGCA/TmjyKjHd9uI/AAAAAAAAAgY/W1DmsOtOfBM/s320/10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EVH5RYvUnz8/TmjyKWFDcGI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/EPRQwLf81t4/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650031992075677794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EVH5RYvUnz8/TmjyKWFDcGI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/EPRQwLf81t4/s320/11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sang acoustic versions of several songs for the small but enthusiastic crowd and then signed autographs afterwards. It was so funny to see all of the other shoppers wander past the appliance section wondering what in the world was going on. It was a very fun and casual way to see them perform and they sounded extremely good. I always tell people that CDs just don’t do justice to them. 100 Monkeys really do need to be experienced live. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wpjIE-hTPD8/Tmjx8tj4eoI/AAAAAAAAAgI/OjhnuISYJH8/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650031757860829826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wpjIE-hTPD8/Tmjx8tj4eoI/AAAAAAAAAgI/OjhnuISYJH8/s320/12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hYGVnRUdnzk/Tmjx8IDphDI/AAAAAAAAAgA/vL3ksKzkMKw/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650031747793519666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hYGVnRUdnzk/Tmjx8IDphDI/AAAAAAAAAgA/vL3ksKzkMKw/s320/13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tMA3Mt1s42s/Tmjx72we7vI/AAAAAAAAAf4/vfrKSSKfUkw/s1600/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650031743149731570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tMA3Mt1s42s/Tmjx72we7vI/AAAAAAAAAf4/vfrKSSKfUkw/s320/14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DXKmLXBOa10/Tmjxr38xF_I/AAAAAAAAAfw/UxX67pmC4RE/s1600/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650031468591781874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DXKmLXBOa10/Tmjxr38xF_I/AAAAAAAAAfw/UxX67pmC4RE/s320/15.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2vcpt4kXV0/Tmjxre6wbiI/AAAAAAAAAfo/HjhTqt7Q2oQ/s1600/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650031461872463394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2vcpt4kXV0/Tmjxre6wbiI/AAAAAAAAAfo/HjhTqt7Q2oQ/s320/16.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XgeM5Yc-Qtg/TmjxrNAf61I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Aj0dEhyg4w8/s1600/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650031457064708946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XgeM5Yc-Qtg/TmjxrNAf61I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Aj0dEhyg4w8/s320/17.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3eRbRvByxuQ/TmjxgFrUbeI/AAAAAAAAAfY/3IaRMBJVW8o/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650031266118266338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3eRbRvByxuQ/TmjxgFrUbeI/AAAAAAAAAfY/3IaRMBJVW8o/s320/18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For today’s Rob picture I’ve brought back an old favorite because there is no such thing as too much Rome Rob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P.S. Don't forget to go Walk with Mrs. P!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-3677118582986177517?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the time we orignially bought our tickets, we were overcome with a weak moment of unexpected logic and declined to buy the VIP package that included watching the sound check and early admission into the venue. However, we did buy overpriced HoB merchandise and food to qualify for the “pass the line” line and get in ahead of the rest of the general admission ticket holders. It worked out fairly well and we ended up in the 3rd "row" of standing people from the stage.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647630044200233906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSvEaCpsDq0/TmBpmk9g67I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/G9eZlQTt6RY/s320/1.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here we are! Twi-daughter Nicole, ZAnyMouse, Twi-daughter Megan, me (TwiloveSue), and Twifixx
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&lt;br /&gt;It was a super tall stage (granted, I am short and everything looks tall from my perspective), making it pretty easy to see the show above everyone’s head. We were crowded so closely together, though, that I could only take a picture of whatever was directly in front of me as long as nobody was bumping me or holding their camera up into the air. I ended up with many very funny shots of well-focused hands holding cameras, heads cut off, and a whole lot of things I can't identify at all. Perhaps I shall make a coffee table book from them someday to finance my Monkey travels. People around us pushed like crazy when Jackson hopped off the stage a few times, but it was still a fun group. Well, except for the drunk dirty dancing wannabe lesbians… but I'm thinking that's a story best left untold.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3cDwbn5YsC0/TmBpfPh8M7I/AAAAAAAAAfI/C1mU5NxYTW4/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647629918188352434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3cDwbn5YsC0/TmBpfPh8M7I/AAAAAAAAAfI/C1mU5NxYTW4/s320/2.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jackson Rathbone&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7mluwZRf_aE/TmBpK1MmtqI/AAAAAAAAAe4/1R2TDJ1YgSI/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647629567522158242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7mluwZRf_aE/TmBpK1MmtqI/AAAAAAAAAe4/1R2TDJ1YgSI/s320/4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben Graupner&lt;/p&gt; 
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CoOPqNPwOMs/TmBpKD1zYII/AAAAAAAAAeo/ZDo_2uM3HkA/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647629554273181826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CoOPqNPwOMs/TmBpKD1zYII/AAAAAAAAAeo/ZDo_2uM3HkA/s320/6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jared Anderson (aka Mohawtie)&lt;/p&gt; 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Monkeys maintained the same high energetic pace as from a few nights before and played many favorites, including “Orson Brawl” and “Ugly Girl” (love it when they get to the “funkified” part!). They also played “Keep Awake,” which we hadn’t heard in awhile and it was a huge hit with the audience. The improv song was named Hurricane and Jackson’s trademark song dancing did not disappoint (go search it on youtube!). &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HdrMm3Xmd9U/TmBoqZtgOLI/AAAAAAAAAeg/_pFZnUq7Rqc/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647629010388138162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HdrMm3Xmd9U/TmBoqZtgOLI/AAAAAAAAAeg/_pFZnUq7Rqc/s320/7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7udJkSXI38/TmBoqEhK7xI/AAAAAAAAAeY/6VmClQdozDw/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647629004699266834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7udJkSXI38/TmBoqEhK7xI/AAAAAAAAAeY/6VmClQdozDw/s320/8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fZqhgyDCS5E/TmBoRJgP6OI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5XH7nrfHuSw/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647628576540846306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fZqhgyDCS5E/TmBoRJgP6OI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5XH7nrfHuSw/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1QKTIGCVh98/TmBoQwlWDCI/AAAAAAAAAeI/j6kr-pEYq1U/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647628569851333666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1QKTIGCVh98/TmBoQwlWDCI/AAAAAAAAAeI/j6kr-pEYq1U/s320/10.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Towards the end of the show, I was so surprised when Ben G. threw a guitar pick into the crowd and it landed right into my hands without me even trying to catch it. I gave it to Nicole, who promptly gave it to Megan because she knew Megan would really like it. I thought that was so sweet and a great example of how much our little group has come to care for one another. And in a wonderful stroke of karma, Jared threw his guitar pick into the crowd to Nicole! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_fSoDpnZIk/TmBn9OwnttI/AAAAAAAAAeA/0WuMwPFqKPg/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647628234354308818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_fSoDpnZIk/TmBn9OwnttI/AAAAAAAAAeA/0WuMwPFqKPg/s320/11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UvUcq-IQgFU/TmBn82A3l0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/29tTrOcAA8k/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647628227711571778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UvUcq-IQgFU/TmBn82A3l0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/29tTrOcAA8k/s320/12.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jared, Uncle Larry, Ben Johnson
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yrskymfLJcM/TmBnnqiVC6I/AAAAAAAAAdw/lZO3thLvhRo/s1600/13a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647627863853435810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yrskymfLJcM/TmBnnqiVC6I/AAAAAAAAAdw/lZO3thLvhRo/s320/13a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ay1iNeBFPqc/TmBnnbHpazI/AAAAAAAAAdo/S4mgtw-Atxg/s1600/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647627859714992946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ay1iNeBFPqc/TmBnnbHpazI/AAAAAAAAAdo/S4mgtw-Atxg/s320/14.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yup, I do believe he is looking at me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At the autograph signing afterwards, I chatted with Jared and Jackson about what they were going to do after the tour was over (“what’s a vacation?”), Ben G. shook my hand and Ben J. gave me a high five when I said I would see him the next day. Uncle Larry hugged me and called me baby. Obviously that means he wants me to marry Jackson and go on tour with them to Europe.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8032kxOxlQ/TmBnTO17uAI/AAAAAAAAAdg/tDW0IbxDTr4/s1600/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647627512822085634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8032kxOxlQ/TmBnTO17uAI/AAAAAAAAAdg/tDW0IbxDTr4/s320/15.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fEFm75CWlK8/TmBnSnvWvAI/AAAAAAAAAdY/wDsh3LfF3mA/s1600/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647627502325513218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fEFm75CWlK8/TmBnSnvWvAI/AAAAAAAAAdY/wDsh3LfF3mA/s320/16.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gfscDkhPks/TmBm9rEXAVI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/6zWtfWqbnPo/s1600/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647627142441664850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gfscDkhPks/TmBm9rEXAVI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/6zWtfWqbnPo/s320/17.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jackson is always so heartfelt with his emotions during the "Thank You" song &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfhD3gk8DjQ/TmBm9Z_WVwI/AAAAAAAAAdI/zDE27UHTgEs/s1600/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647627137857246978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfhD3gk8DjQ/TmBm9Z_WVwI/AAAAAAAAAdI/zDE27UHTgEs/s320/18.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We wrapped up the late night with a BookClub slumber party at my house, but we were too tired to eat the snacks, drink the wine, or do much more than go to sleep. I know… I’m so ashamed.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iSTK2g9d8Uc/TmBmpnhnV9I/AAAAAAAAAdA/wejvcYYKESg/s1600/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647626797893244882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iSTK2g9d8Uc/TmBmpnhnV9I/AAAAAAAAAdA/wejvcYYKESg/s320/19.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think this is my favorite picture of the evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P.S. Our Rob picture of the day is this fabulous new Water for Elephants still. Don't you just love it?!
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EtH3XGjJTR0/TmBme3zKB2I/AAAAAAAAAc4/txblENQ5DeU/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647626613283227490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EtH3XGjJTR0/TmBme3zKB2I/AAAAAAAAAc4/txblENQ5DeU/s320/20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-7653517101631593518?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;The first of our four Monkey encounters was at the El Rey Theatre in LA, a fabulously renovated art deco theater from the 1930’s that makes you think old time Hollywood. The five of us (Twifixx, ZAnyMouse, Twi-daughters Nicole and Megan, and me) got spots in the center right up against the stage, the perfect location for maximum Monkey enjoyment. As always, it was a highly energetic show with the very enthusiastic crowd dancing and singing along the whole time. Every time I see the Monkeys perform, I’m convinced that it was the best show I’ve ever seen them do and this one was no exception. Jackson learned some mighty fine new moves during his travels these past few months and the band clicked together better than ever.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5nrsNARlTk/Tl2tzQoPEhI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ds0vHvJxln4/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646860603941130770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5nrsNARlTk/Tl2tzQoPEhI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ds0vHvJxln4/s320/1.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center" lign="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, that really is a camera on Jackson’s hat. It took me awhile to notice the flashing red light and realize that we were being recorded every time he looked our way. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A0G9qQyE_3U/Tl2tkaWCknI/AAAAAAAAAco/nbfWpqxTZjo/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646860348851130994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A0G9qQyE_3U/Tl2tkaWCknI/AAAAAAAAAco/nbfWpqxTZjo/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fy_WPnFmx30/Tl2tkEr7MZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Ci36kOoJllI/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646860343037342098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fy_WPnFmx30/Tl2tkEr7MZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Ci36kOoJllI/s320/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb4RAPHdQgA/Tl2sziwXsrI/AAAAAAAAAcY/jZzk-Z2Dizo/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646859509295461042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb4RAPHdQgA/Tl2sziwXsrI/AAAAAAAAAcY/jZzk-Z2Dizo/s320/4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwnf-WZdbt0/Tl2szNTaEJI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/IkQKxaI_hpQ/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646859503536836754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwnf-WZdbt0/Tl2szNTaEJI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/IkQKxaI_hpQ/s320/5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d4ueP7aAYGM/Tl2syhIIleI/AAAAAAAAAcI/OLAo6BTPeeE/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646859491678393826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d4ueP7aAYGM/Tl2syhIIleI/AAAAAAAAAcI/OLAo6BTPeeE/s320/6.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In honor of my good friend kiTT (who I’m convinced is the originator of Jared’s nickname “Mohawtie”) and thanks to a terrific suggestion from 17foreverLisa, we made neon green signs to try to get Jared to choose "Mohawtie" as the improv song. His sister was in the audience and he went with her title of "weightlifting snowman," but at least we made Jerad and Jackson laugh. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uD0RXOFht-A/Tl2sXik3ZVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/qpiJGS5YNlM/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646859028210869586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uD0RXOFht-A/Tl2sXik3ZVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/qpiJGS5YNlM/s320/7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kIV2K0QqZbo/Tl2sWxSK-yI/AAAAAAAAAb4/bQ7miY5tXvE/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646859014979124002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kIV2K0QqZbo/Tl2sWxSK-yI/AAAAAAAAAb4/bQ7miY5tXvE/s320/8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zz9Slj_3dcs/Tl2sGOMThMI/AAAAAAAAAbw/JB0iLXVdPVU/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646858730681369794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zz9Slj_3dcs/Tl2sGOMThMI/AAAAAAAAAbw/JB0iLXVdPVU/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQPBgkl_PhM/Tl2sFwBSADI/AAAAAAAAAbo/wnfSvWLloCk/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646858722582069298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQPBgkl_PhM/Tl2sFwBSADI/AAAAAAAAAbo/wnfSvWLloCk/s320/10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5PXpF2LPhw/Tl2sE2-SEOI/AAAAAAAAAbg/J2o9BLRSZRs/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646858707268669666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5PXpF2LPhw/Tl2sE2-SEOI/AAAAAAAAAbg/J2o9BLRSZRs/s320/11.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the autograph table afterwards, Jerad told us that he would have picked our song title if his sister hadn't been there. I’m sure Jackson could have come up with some very interesting lyrics for that one! When Nicole gave them the Mohawtie sign to autograph, Jared drew a cute picture of a fish on it and then jokingly stuffed the page into his shirt. I'm not sure why he did that, but it was pretty funny and then Jackson acted like he was afraid to touch it. When Uncle Larry signed the page, he asked Ben J. what "Mohawtie" meant and Ben told him that it was because "Jerad has a mohawk and people think he's... we'll... you know.... hot" and then he looked really embarrassed from saying that. I thought it was such a generous and personal touch for the guys to stay after the show for an autograph line when it was so late and they were clearly exhausted. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSmqWvZWHUQ/Tl2rr2nxnQI/AAAAAAAAAbY/LhlDVNf1n9Y/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646858277677538562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSmqWvZWHUQ/Tl2rr2nxnQI/AAAAAAAAAbY/LhlDVNf1n9Y/s320/12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-14EF9wcngiw/Tl2rrsHTc9I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/bOiTK18QHBo/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646858274856989650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-14EF9wcngiw/Tl2rrsHTc9I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/bOiTK18QHBo/s320/13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pFyNbiFcXZo/Tl2rWKTQOKI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Xg3cWGq7aJk/s1600/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646857905003051170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pFyNbiFcXZo/Tl2rWKTQOKI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Xg3cWGq7aJk/s320/14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bxxymqeoYM4/Tl2rV-2onnI/AAAAAAAAAbA/dQU8qd2_UXk/s1600/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646857901930225266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bxxymqeoYM4/Tl2rV-2onnI/AAAAAAAAAbA/dQU8qd2_UXk/s320/15.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LhDC8CF972w/Tl2rVA3dojI/AAAAAAAAAa4/_JYn3qOPtHg/s1600/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646857885290701362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LhDC8CF972w/Tl2rVA3dojI/AAAAAAAAAa4/_JYn3qOPtHg/s320/16.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;We’ve seen 100 Monkeys perform quite a few times now and it’s hard to explain to people exactly what it is that keeps us coming back over and over again. I guess the best way I can put it is that it’s a chance to escape from real life for a bit with my two best friends (and future commune co-dwellers) and our wonderful daughters to dance and smile with a group of multi-talented guys who are very easy on the eyes and seem just as happy to be there performing for us as we are being there listening to them. What’s not to love?&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ErQrLhgdd74/Tl2qzPWKkXI/AAAAAAAAAaw/fWxJFSmqTUA/s1600/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646857305062019442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ErQrLhgdd74/Tl2qzPWKkXI/AAAAAAAAAaw/fWxJFSmqTUA/s320/17.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And speaking of easy on the eyes... here's a favorite shot from one of the best magazine shoots EVER! I realize he's not a member of 100 Monkeys, but it just isn't right to leave him out of a TwiBite post. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTsDAgxdxj8/Tl2qyjsvGyI/AAAAAAAAAao/sgZ3019YG6Y/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646857293345528610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTsDAgxdxj8/Tl2qyjsvGyI/AAAAAAAAAao/sgZ3019YG6Y/s320/18.jpg" /&gt; 
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&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thank you to ZAnyMouse for naming my Monkey posts! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-5907291203494915770?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TwiredJen, 17foreverLisa, and TwiloveSue (aka Jen, Lisa and Sue) at the San Diego airport. You know, I can't help but notice that we fail at having super secret online identities since all three of us include our real first names as part of our screen names.
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&lt;br /&gt;Jen and I surprised Lisa at the airport with an embarrassing Rob sign, balloons, and a box of her favorite beverage (wine) decorated with Rob, Kristen and Jackson pictures. We had a great lunch at Seaport Village next to the bay (yes, Lisa overcame her fear of being eaten by killer whales!) and had a fun afternoon on the Old Time Trolley Tour through San Diego. I'll save the story of our BookClub fieldtrip to Hollywood (and all the embarrassing pictures) for my next post.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sB7HiPJooxY/Tk3wNrNc2KI/AAAAAAAAAaY/1gd1oSNqO0s/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642430025893206178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sB7HiPJooxY/Tk3wNrNc2KI/AAAAAAAAAaY/1gd1oSNqO0s/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because we take our Twilight extremely seriously and lost all sense of logic years ago when Edward first walked into the cafeteria, we then spent the next three days waiting in line for the Breaking Dawn panel. It was a little frustrating since Comic-con security didn’t quite know what to make of us being there so early (yeah, nothing weird about that). We kept trying to tell them it was only a matter of time before our group of thirty would grow to thousands.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3v9pX6Kevmo/Tk3v_CezMoI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/vMrtOfNKJ0s/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642429774441951874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3v9pX6Kevmo/Tk3v_CezMoI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/vMrtOfNKJ0s/s320/4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eventually they accepted our presence and went from threatening to call the police to “trying to work with us” to making us the official line and providing shade and bathrooms. Ah, the power of well-behaved Twilight fans and perseverance…
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&lt;br /&gt;I know this sounds nuts, but it really was a fun experience and I’d do it all again in a heartbeat. We held back on purpose to be second in line as part of our on-going plan to avoid the press at all costs. The group in front of us was inundated by media interviews from every news outlet and blog known to mankind and I’m grateful to them for representing our fandom so well. They were well-spoken and provided an interesting human interest story rather than the freak story I would have been. Trust me when I say that. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9LIXkA1AvjM/Tk3vkClm8II/AAAAAAAAAaA/3F9B2G5_SIc/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642429310614040706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9LIXkA1AvjM/Tk3vkClm8II/AAAAAAAAAaA/3F9B2G5_SIc/s320/7.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TwiSis Crystal, LuvsMeSumEdward, Twi-daughter D, Mary Lou, 17foreverLisa, and Allye – doesn’t this look cozy? ZanyMouse and TwiredJen made special trips to the convention center to keep us company in line. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dUCXDs1SZhc/Tk3vYjWSSzI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/wkfJLDOKigk/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642429113249712946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dUCXDs1SZhc/Tk3vYjWSSzI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/wkfJLDOKigk/s320/8.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twi-daughter Nicole, Allye, Lisa
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&lt;br /&gt;I will admit, though, that outside the San Diego Convention Center was not the most peaceful and comfortable place to sleep. It was cold being right there next to the water (what can I say, I’m a wimp and anything below 65 degrees is cold) and I can’t even say how happy I was when the trolleys across the street stopped running around midnight. That is, right until I realized that once the trolleys stopped, then the freight trains started. Seriously. Freight trains!!
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wV4yU5MoG-Y/Tk3vFHSA4AI/AAAAAAAAAZw/F4dULWa1T7w/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642428779298086914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wV4yU5MoG-Y/Tk3vFHSA4AI/AAAAAAAAAZw/F4dULWa1T7w/s320/9.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Home Sweet Home&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m1u8MRnr380/Tk3u5dLtq5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/9iGxGfCUYwY/s1600/10.bmp"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642428579018812306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m1u8MRnr380/Tk3u5dLtq5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/9iGxGfCUYwY/s320/10.bmp" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nicole and I are huge Dr. Who fans and this picture from the BBC website of Nicole shows the beautiful Cosplay dress ZanyMouse made for her. Nicole had her picture taken tons of times over the weekend by other Who fans and also was interviewed for a BBC special. Is ZanyMouse incredibly talented or what?
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&lt;br /&gt;My goal for Comic-con was to get as close to Robert Pattinson as possible and Nicole’s goal was to meet Matt Smith (he plays The Doctor on Dr. Who). I still can’t believe we both met our goals with flying colors (you can read about when I met Rob &lt;a href="http://twibite.blogspot.com/2011/08/comic-con-planets-of-universe-aligned.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; – sorry to keep bringing it up, but I still can’t believe it!). Thank you again to my anonymous friend-who-shall-not-be-named that gave us the hot tip on where to find Matt!
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e44nQB2XXcE/Tk3uk12CxeI/AAAAAAAAAZg/eV1wnnlkjMc/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642428224861554146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e44nQB2XXcE/Tk3uk12CxeI/AAAAAAAAAZg/eV1wnnlkjMc/s320/11.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matt and Nicole &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fFR2hDrhwHc/Tk3uTVF7CyI/AAAAAAAAAZY/GVCZ30BlEf8/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642427924012010274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fFR2hDrhwHc/Tk3uTVF7CyI/AAAAAAAAAZY/GVCZ30BlEf8/s320/12.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sue and Matt &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-93NWyovozeY/Tk3uJIuJwoI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/NOzPnwbFXuQ/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642427748892394114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-93NWyovozeY/Tk3uJIuJwoI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/NOzPnwbFXuQ/s320/13.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so cool to meet up with two of my Twilighty friends who also happen to be fellow Whovians, Dangrdafne and MissTejota.
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&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure you’ve figured out by now that Nicole and I are total geeks, so we were truly in our element at Comic-con. While I was there first and foremost for Twilight, it was pretty exciting to meet actors from Star Trek and Nicholas Brendon, who played Xander on Buffy the Vampire Slayer. He was so sweet and gave GREAT hugs. Sigh.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RJocy6zdmg0/Tk3t2-dLIzI/AAAAAAAAAZI/mY5w5aJAP2M/s1600/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642427436899181362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RJocy6zdmg0/Tk3t2-dLIzI/AAAAAAAAAZI/mY5w5aJAP2M/s320/14.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sue, Nicholas, Nicole
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&lt;br /&gt;I have plenty more pictures to share in my next post, but here’s a lovely one of Rob to hold you over in the meantime. I may have used this one already, but does it really matter?
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVeWQSoNUZc/Tk3tg4p26XI/AAAAAAAAAZA/5Ep6kV4sSog/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642427057384647026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVeWQSoNUZc/Tk3tg4p26XI/AAAAAAAAAZA/5Ep6kV4sSog/s320/15.jpg" /&gt; 
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-4692316386659048320?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;At about 6am on the opening day of Comic-con, Summit surprised us by bringing Nikki Reed, Ashley Green, Elizabeth Reaser, Boo Boo Stewart and Julia Jones to visit the line and deliver us breakfast. Needless to say, the crowd went nuts and nobody was interested in the food. Not only were there several thousand people in line by that point, but there were news cameras galore, spectators everywhere, and enough security to thwart a small country's revolution.
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&lt;br /&gt;As security escorted the stars through the line, it became sort of a free-for-all to get a Breaking Dawn mini poster and coffee mug, meet each actor, and get an autograph or a picture. Despite the chaos, all of the actors were very calm and friendly, cheerfully posing for pictures and signing as many autographs as they could while security rushed them along and news cameras were shoved into their faces.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t69WUkMM4m4/TkC20ySnIHI/AAAAAAAAAYo/rASWUfnU_9k/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638707751437148274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t69WUkMM4m4/TkC20ySnIHI/AAAAAAAAAYo/rASWUfnU_9k/s320/1.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I spy Ashley Greene somewhere in the middle of all this mayhem. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J4E3Uv98tvI/TkC2qzSxnrI/AAAAAAAAAYg/4Xvil3N3Pss/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENimWDDVtlo/TkC6-PO1s1I/AAAAAAAAAYw/tyZhGXkzhqM/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638712311871288146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENimWDDVtlo/TkC6-PO1s1I/AAAAAAAAAYw/tyZhGXkzhqM/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;There she is!
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&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure I’m stating the obvious by saying that actors and actresses look so much more amazing than normal people to begin with, so when you put them next to people who have been camping out for multiple days…. well, in my case, the comparison becomes extraordinary (and not in a good way). Everyone else looks pretty good, though!
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FOw_J6f7-DM/TkC8Izr-HEI/AAAAAAAAAY4/z4T-foSQJbQ/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638713592967470146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FOw_J6f7-DM/TkC8Izr-HEI/AAAAAAAAAY4/z4T-foSQJbQ/s320/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twi-daughter Nicole and Nikki Reed. Nicole is a huge Dr. Who fan and proudly wore this awesome Tardis dress made by ZanyMouse.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BjWStN36qO4/TkC2UN4Ny7I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SISlXjlo42g/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638707191906945970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BjWStN36qO4/TkC2UN4Ny7I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SISlXjlo42g/s320/4.JPG" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BjWStN36qO4/TkC2UN4Ny7I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SISlXjlo42g/s1600/4.JPG"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Julia Jones and TwiloveSue
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ij3iP7-Rh-0/TkC2T_yEI2I/AAAAAAAAAYI/g4haRFQts4c/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638707188123050850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ij3iP7-Rh-0/TkC2T_yEI2I/AAAAAAAAAYI/g4haRFQts4c/s320/5.JPG" /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjgsnshIwNs/TkC1-_aLUBI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Scsuhr47jx0/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638706827245604882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjgsnshIwNs/TkC1-_aLUBI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Scsuhr47jx0/s320/6.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Twi-daughter Nicole and Boo Boo Stewart. Turns out he's a big Dr. Who fan too.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HV3o2fsxJ8w/TkC1-nr8B2I/AAAAAAAAAX4/TiSgttUKg4Q/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638706820877649762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HV3o2fsxJ8w/TkC1-nr8B2I/AAAAAAAAAX4/TiSgttUKg4Q/s320/7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDZCg0rMNCQ/TkC1xav4CmI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-q1AnJihLUo/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638706594066205282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDZCg0rMNCQ/TkC1xav4CmI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-q1AnJihLUo/s320/8.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Elizabeth Reaser, TwiloveSue, Twi-daughter Nicole &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TEDXl-VGh6A/TkC1xK73oKI/AAAAAAAAAXo/5NJweNZl1ow/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638706589821542562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TEDXl-VGh6A/TkC1xK73oKI/AAAAAAAAAXo/5NJweNZl1ow/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kGHXwU5W7N8/TkC1wwrt4YI/AAAAAAAAAXg/pcMMlgeDMH8/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638706582774473090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kGHXwU5W7N8/TkC1wwrt4YI/AAAAAAAAAXg/pcMMlgeDMH8/s320/10.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The day’s autographs: (top l to r) Bill Condon, Rob, Taylor, Kristen, (bottom l to r) Boo Boo, Nikki, Elizabeth, Julia, Ashley. (I’m still in shock…!). Note that all I could think of to weigh down the poster corners for this picture was my spare change. I’m classy that way.
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&lt;br /&gt;In case you were worried about Mrs. P’s fate after reading about how kiTT found her on the shores of the East Coast ready to cross the Atlantic in a bottle (hop over to TongueTwied for the full story &lt;a href="http://tonguetwied.blogspot.com/2011/07/msg-in-bottle.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), rest assured that Mrs. P made it to San Diego in plenty of time for Comic-con.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOcyjvUldIo/TkC1aXmQOGI/AAAAAAAAAXY/0P7e8UVM150/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638706198083549282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOcyjvUldIo/TkC1aXmQOGI/AAAAAAAAAXY/0P7e8UVM150/s320/11.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She camped out in line with us for three days…
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCHhRhvugc0/TkC1JuqClhI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/5yLQIuq3ItE/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638705912215672338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCHhRhvugc0/TkC1JuqClhI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/5yLQIuq3ItE/s320/12.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;… got herself signed by Julia Jones (I hope that wasn’t too awkward)….
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig4_4m6AZyQ/TkC03OFzg5I/AAAAAAAAAXI/x7JusNief5Y/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638705594236109714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig4_4m6AZyQ/TkC03OFzg5I/AAAAAAAAAXI/x7JusNief5Y/s320/13.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;…and scored plenty of CC swag!
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xVO2pTgzqSA/TkC0gyhaD0I/AAAAAAAAAXA/Sj6krQoUKY8/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638705208878567234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xVO2pTgzqSA/TkC0gyhaD0I/AAAAAAAAAXA/Sj6krQoUKY8/s320/14.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And because every post simply must end with a hot picture of Rob (this is a hard and fast rule, after all), here’s a shot from the Teen Choice Awards that pretty well demonstrates the smoldery yet incredulous look Rob gave me at the autograph session when I confessed my dorkiness to him. If you missed that post, you can read it &lt;a href="http://twibite.blogspot.com/2011/08/comic-con-planets-of-universe-aligned.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Don't forget to go &lt;a href="http://walkwithmrsp.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walk with Mrs. P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-4392970837132314281?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Silly me, I thought my best bet would be to camp outside Hall H for three days and try to score a front row seat at the Breaking Dawn panel. Little did I know that pure, dumb luck (or as I prefer to call it, fate) would be the key to my success. I’ll tell you more about being a crazy line camper and all the other fun things we did at Comic-con in another post because right now I have to tell you about how I MET ROBERT PATTINSON!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X20nbb1E4CA/TjpJi3oEunI/AAAAAAAAAW4/O6rp2bRMrFo/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636898747004009074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X20nbb1E4CA/TjpJi3oEunI/AAAAAAAAAW4/O6rp2bRMrFo/s320/1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m still in shock…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day of Comic-con after several cast members visited us in line and Summit brought us breakfast, they held a raffle for the first 300 people in line to have a chance at 50 wristbands for a private autograph session with Rob, Kristen, Taylor &amp;amp; Bill Condon. Unfortunately, I didn't win, but my most awesome friend 17foreverLisa did along with one of the girls in the group in front of us. The rest of us were super bummed, but we still tried to be happy for the ones who won (believe me, it was very hard and I’m sure my eyes were glowing a bright green).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0HDYb-x6wI/TjpJYWG0WHI/AAAAAAAAAWw/9TUPuJeKofA/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636898566207461490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0HDYb-x6wI/TjpJYWG0WHI/AAAAAAAAAWw/9TUPuJeKofA/s320/2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When they finally let us inside for the Breaking Dawn panel, it was total chaos and the back of the line basically went nuts trying to run in front of us and we also saw that the front rows were already blocked off for studio execs, the deaf, and all of their family, friends and neighbors (don't even get me started on that...). Our group got split up in the stampede, but Twi-daughter Nicole, 17foreverLisa and I did manage to get 2nd row seats together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the panel started, I turned to Twi-daughter Nicole and said, “I wish I could have met Rob today, but I know it will happen sometime." As soon as I said that, a lady tapped me on the shoulder and asked if I was leaving right after the panel and could she have our seats in exchange for her wristband to meet Rob!! I nearly died on the spot. Luckily she didn’t ask for my firstborn child, because Nicole was conveniently right there with me and I would have gladly traded her into a lifetime of servitude for a wristband. It’s quite likely that woman was my fairy godmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the panel was over (more on that next time - it was fabulous!!), Lisa and I scurried off to the secret room to line up for the signing. They let us go in a few people at a time and I swear to you, I almost couldn't breathe when I saw Rob mere feet away. Taylor, Rob, Kristen and Bill were seated at tables all in a row and we were each given a Breaking Dawn poster to have autographed. We weren't allowed to take pictures (they threatened us big time) and the dictator-like woman in charge kept saying they had to leave in 7 minutes for another engagement. We found out afterwards that they ran out of time and the back part of the line never even got to see them. Can you imagine? I'm so glad we hurried. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UH8lQKsJ4Io/TjpJLsE7SEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/X1ZDfK2Ko-E/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636898348766808130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UH8lQKsJ4Io/TjpJLsE7SEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/X1ZDfK2Ko-E/s320/3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luckily there were some official photographers on hand to capture it all (note: none of the pictures in this post were taken by me and I believe all are APwire)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K10SI2JXhfk/TjpJBY_wSPI/AAAAAAAAAWg/8rxOzwuTQWs/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636898171846150386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K10SI2JXhfk/TjpJBY_wSPI/AAAAAAAAAWg/8rxOzwuTQWs/s320/4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I met Taylor first and he was very adorable and friendly. We just made surface chit chat about Comic-con and his upcoming movie Abduction. I don’t remember much because, for some reason, I was having concentration issues. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WplWW85d9h8/TjpI2xNUxNI/AAAAAAAAAWY/KPfkxq0wnMU/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636897989366957266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WplWW85d9h8/TjpI2xNUxNI/AAAAAAAAAWY/KPfkxq0wnMU/s320/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45nEKvw5dQU/TjpI2rpAW7I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/qFK-uhcRPlM/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636897987872447410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45nEKvw5dQU/TjpI2rpAW7I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/qFK-uhcRPlM/s320/6.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I moved down to Rob’s table and said hello to him with a big, dopey grin on my face. He smiled and said hi (I’m pretty sure I heard a choir of angels singing in the background) and then he asked me "what does it say on your shirt?" I moved my CC lanyard out of the way and basically leaned forward with my chest stuck out (I'm such an idiot) and he read out loud "Ciao Volturi" (it had a cartoon picture of Alice in a yellow porche) and then he laughed and said, "that's funny."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NAagLePsk3U/TjpIrlWxQoI/AAAAAAAAAWI/-FqZsSY85cc/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636897797206786690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NAagLePsk3U/TjpIrlWxQoI/AAAAAAAAAWI/-FqZsSY85cc/s320/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rd5WLNC87vA/TjpIrdOz3PI/AAAAAAAAAWA/BdM0RbEq8xs/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636897795025919218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rd5WLNC87vA/TjpIrdOz3PI/AAAAAAAAAWA/BdM0RbEq8xs/s320/8.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd be very impressed at how cool and normal I acted (I think). I thanked him for coming to CC and said I was looking forward to seeing Breaking Dawn. I also told him that I was one of the dorks who waited in line for the past few days for the panel and he gave me a really funny, smoldery look, like "no you didn't...!" and stared straight into my eyes and smiled. I kind of shrugged and rolled my eyes and said, "I know...." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWL5ZTuOAfs/TjpIety6rUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Howg9OQD8pM/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636897576134028610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWL5ZTuOAfs/TjpIety6rUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Howg9OQD8pM/s320/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qrPUv8DzKeM/TjpIeaYl4QI/AAAAAAAAAVw/UoZCbitj9Jc/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636897570923340034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qrPUv8DzKeM/TjpIeaYl4QI/AAAAAAAAAVw/UoZCbitj9Jc/s320/10.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Rob how much I’ve enjoyed all of his movies and that it was really great to meet him. I also joked that I wouldn’t talk while he was signing his name because I didn’t want to make him mess it up (or something stupid like that) and he laughed. I tried not to be too gushy, but I’m sure I was. Then we said goodbye and I moved on to Kristen’s table. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fRysZsPCuMk/TjpIQB29YvI/AAAAAAAAAVo/CAVhzuS7aG0/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636897323821654770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fRysZsPCuMk/TjpIQB29YvI/AAAAAAAAAVo/CAVhzuS7aG0/s320/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rW9RMAGLtKU/TjpIPxzH2KI/AAAAAAAAAVg/uOC377Ijk3o/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636897319510595746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rW9RMAGLtKU/TjpIPxzH2KI/AAAAAAAAAVg/uOC377Ijk3o/s320/12.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t talk much to Kristen and Bill because it felt kind of awkward. I basically just said hi and that I enjoyed their movies (plus my brain was not working so well at that point) and then I floated out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_mZXPcqs-9Q/TjpIAuGpuJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/mEKeZSwnmpk/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636897060820727954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_mZXPcqs-9Q/TjpIAuGpuJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/mEKeZSwnmpk/s320/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SC_66aD2Jdg/TjpIAcZFCpI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/n9MWIZ-W-Kc/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636897056066177682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SC_66aD2Jdg/TjpIAcZFCpI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/n9MWIZ-W-Kc/s320/14.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I still can't believe I finally met Rob and am so relieved that he was just as wonderful and gracious as I'd imagined. He was quite gorgeous in person and I didn’t even notice the hacked up haircut because I was so busy looking into his eyes. He most definitely has magical powers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3485124477030738448-4664716155098853537?l=twibite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Mrs. P is here to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome you to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOME PLATE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you arrived here after rounding Third Base, we need to take care of some business first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just look at the little light....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l98s3wpuBh1qddjb4o1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l98s3wpuBh1qddjb4o1_500.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;OK. We should be good to go now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;What's our theme, you ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Well it's none other than FORKS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Let's start with a birthday message from TwiloveSue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;FOOORRRRKKKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Forks, Washington will always hold a special place in my heart not only for being the home of my favorite books and movies, but also because it’s where so many online Twi-friendships became “real life” friendships. The Twitarded invasion of FOOORRRKKKS last fall was proof that our virtual friendships were true and that you could know and love someone before meeting them in person. 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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mama_Cougar, TwiloveSue, 17foreverlisa, LivingWEdward, Mrs. P, DangrDafne, CullenaryCurser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wh2bENsJjzQ/Ti9rKYjn7kI/AAAAAAAAGlM/1jHEjQyRNks/s1600/3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wh2bENsJjzQ/Ti9rKYjn7kI/AAAAAAAAGlM/1jHEjQyRNks/s400/3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;17foreverlisa, StarlitViolets, TwiloveSue, Musingbella, Renabug1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rgsn7Jwi6cg/Ti9rS5evkxI/AAAAAAAAGlQ/cx3Pvy73m48/s1600/4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rgsn7Jwi6cg/Ti9rS5evkxI/AAAAAAAAGlQ/cx3Pvy73m48/s400/4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A whole flock of Twitards (picture borrowed from Twitarded)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Note from Mrs. P : I'm the one on the far left with my hand on my hip thinking I'm all sorts of sexy. **face palm**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I’m so happy to be part of this very wonderful birthday tribute to my Forky friend 17foreverLisa. She truly is the embodiment of the warm and generous community that is Twitardia and proof that it is indeed possible for Diet Pepsi addicts to live in harmony with Diet Coke addicts. I’m so proud and grateful to call her my friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4z_AlHDgPc/Ti9regEXfEI/AAAAAAAAGlU/44n94XBK1Sc/s1600/5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4z_AlHDgPc/Ti9regEXfEI/AAAAAAAAGlU/44n94XBK1Sc/s320/5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Lisa. Love ya!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;TwiloveSue XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up, we have a Forks message from Munkee: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Lisa--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;You were the first person I met in Forks. &amp;nbsp;Somehow I had gotten lost on the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;there--I drove an hour in the wrong direction and arrived just in time for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;movie. &amp;nbsp;I walked into that huge, dark room, all by myself, and somehow found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;your friendly face. &amp;nbsp;You gave me an enormous hug and made me feel right at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know you don't keep up with the blog much these days (you either P), but I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;really loved reading it and appreciate so much the time and effort you made to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;write it. &amp;nbsp;Happy Birthday, Lisa! &amp;nbsp;It's cool to know there are kindred spirits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;out there. &amp;nbsp;A shitload of them, apparently! &amp;nbsp;And your present is in the mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Munkee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We now have a birthday message from Twifixx: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Happy Birthday, Lisa! &amp;nbsp;It was great meeting you in So. Cal. and including you in your first Bookclub Meeting with the Serial Killers. I'm glad your ComicCon trip was awesome and successful! ---Twifixx (Linda)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here we have a beautiful message from LivingWithEdward!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gRva1Zw9OnE/Ti9xx6AeqCI/AAAAAAAAGls/xSKlO5s_mEY/s1600/PA020549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gRva1Zw9OnE/Ti9xx6AeqCI/AAAAAAAAGls/xSKlO5s_mEY/s320/PA020549.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mrs. P, Twired Jen, LivingWithEdward, and Lisa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Happy Birthday to the best bloggy mom anyone could ever ask for. So many of us never would never have met without Lisa having accepting and welcoming us into what has become the best community the fandom has seen. Twitarded has spawned our lovely lot, and Lisa nourished and loved it, helping to connect a lot of us all together. Lisa, today we honor your special day and celebrate the woman who we owe our new friendships, bonds, and sisters to. We love you long time and hope for nothing but the best for you. Happy Birthday Lisa, and many many more!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next we have a birthday message from Honolulu Girl!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIrJI75_so0/Ti9sIF9SrII/AAAAAAAAGlY/J6Kg8m3juT4/s1600/Lisa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIrJI75_so0/Ti9sIF9SrII/AAAAAAAAGlY/J6Kg8m3juT4/s400/Lisa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;I want to wish Lisa a very Happy Birthday and hope that she has a great time with family and friends celebrating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ygAbeEmG8OA/Ti9sPIlDzBI/AAAAAAAAGlc/iH9vlY54Kr0/s1600/DSC01367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ygAbeEmG8OA/Ti9sPIlDzBI/AAAAAAAAGlc/iH9vlY54Kr0/s400/DSC01367.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a photo of Lisa with Twilightcupcake&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Another note from Mrs. P: &amp;nbsp;I'm the idiot in the background over Twilightcupcake's shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;**double face palm**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last up we have a contribution from Twired Jen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2lnYbsWS1nA/Ti9s3gxnBzI/AAAAAAAAGlk/8xUIzVbN1zo/s1600/Lisa+Left.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2lnYbsWS1nA/Ti9s3gxnBzI/AAAAAAAAGlk/8xUIzVbN1zo/s320/Lisa+Left.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v55kCxypaoI/Ti9s3Ezw_yI/AAAAAAAAGlg/A1tFq9umrnE/s1600/FORKS-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v55kCxypaoI/Ti9s3Ezw_yI/AAAAAAAAGlg/A1tFq9umrnE/s320/FORKS-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Lord...there's that "R" word again. &amp;nbsp;OK...hold still. This won't hurt....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l98s3wpuBh1qddjb4o1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l98s3wpuBh1qddjb4o1_500.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess the only one left is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Lisa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've had more laughs and more conversations than I have hairs on my head...and that says a lot. There really isn't anything I can't talk to you about and there really isn't anything I can't depend on you for. You're part of the reason this blog was the success it was...I know that. You were the first TwiBite Challenge...you were the first person I spoke to most mornings, and you were my loudest cheerleader. &amp;nbsp;It's absolutely impossible for anyone to realize what we've been through and what we've overcome. You can choose your friends...you can't choose your family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I choose you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay 17 in your heart forever. Love is love, no matter what. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1wHF0pzCY4/Ti9xuQqw90I/AAAAAAAAGlo/TBlhWU0RI2I/s1600/PA010443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1wHF0pzCY4/Ti9xuQqw90I/AAAAAAAAGlo/TBlhWU0RI2I/s400/PA010443.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cullenary Curser and me in the background,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Twired Jen and Lisa up front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Peace, Love, Look How Far We've Come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mrs. P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;P.S. Lisa, we've got all the bases covered:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vrh3cue3h7g/Ti91rnhAGKI/AAAAAAAAGl0/IWgzHA2PVh4/s1600/0_Forks_LKW-1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vrh3cue3h7g/Ti91rnhAGKI/AAAAAAAAGl0/IWgzHA2PVh4/s400/0_Forks_LKW-1.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Now go head on over to the other bases!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Batter Up&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.rathgasm101.blogspot.com/" style="color: #0000cc;" target="_blank"&gt;www.rathgasm101.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Starting Pitch&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thecoldshower.wordpress.com/" style="color: #0000cc;" target="_blank"&gt;www.thecoldshower.wordpress.&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HomeRun&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.dangrdafne.blogspot.com/" style="color: #0000cc;" target="_blank"&gt;www.dangrdafne.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First Base&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.robmusement.blogspot.com/" style="color: #0000cc;" target="_blank"&gt;www.robmusement.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second Base&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.twilightjunkiesanonymous.blogspot.com/" style="color: #0000cc;" target="_blank"&gt;www.twilightjunkiesanonymous.&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shortstop&amp;nbsp;&lt;a 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I even made arrangements to room with three of these ladies based on a very lively Twitter conversation. How lucky was I to end up rooming with the awesome 17foreverlisa, Mrs. P, Cullenarycurser and our bonus next door neighbor (the one person I actually knew in “real life”) TwiredJen?! My sister’s worry that they would all turn out to be cartoon-headed 60 year old men who live in their Moms' basements turned out to be completely unfounded. In fact, I’m nearly certain there wasn’t a single serial killer in the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, here are 11 things that I learned on that trip, just in case you're considering making the pilgrammage yourself. Sure, it’s true that most people make top ten lists, but I decided to go with eleven in hope that this will convince you that I’m kind of over-achievery instead of just wishy-washy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Twitards are the friendliest and most accepting people in the world. It was like we had all been called home to the mother ship to reunite with old friends. We were an instant community of women who completely “got” each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fQQUz2ijnA4/Th03q6dg7eI/AAAAAAAAAUY/KuMWIB0pr14/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628716319670070754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fQQUz2ijnA4/Th03q6dg7eI/AAAAAAAAAUY/KuMWIB0pr14/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Snarkier than you, Dangrdafne, Myg, JennyJerkface, LatchkeyWife, VitaminR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xmqjp2R6AVc/Th03qZc-DUI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/_qNsD5FuzKk/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628716310809414978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xmqjp2R6AVc/Th03qZc-DUI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/_qNsD5FuzKk/s320/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Latchkeywife, 17foreverlisa, TwiredJen, SnarkierthanYou, Twilightcupcake, Jenny Jerkface, Truebldtwilight, TwiloveSue, Mrs. P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Welcome to Forks sign is very cool in person.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OIDFz45bYw/Th03O36ZgpI/AAAAAAAAAUI/b6iZcj0DZiQ/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628715837949575826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OIDFz45bYw/Th03O36ZgpI/AAAAAAAAAUI/b6iZcj0DZiQ/s320/4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cullenarycurser, Mrs. P, JennyJerkface, SnarkierThanYou, TwiloveSue, TwiredJen, 17foreverlisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;3. I have no self control at all when tempted with a store full of Twilight merchandise. None. Whatsoever.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb5VjZn93y0/Th02_JAcNhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/0YU1ju7OkvY/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628715567660414482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb5VjZn93y0/Th02_JAcNhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/0YU1ju7OkvY/s320/5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The town of Forks deserves an E for Effort for embracing the world of Twilight. Even though Bella Swan doesn’t live in the Swan House, Dr. Cullen doesn’t work at the hospital (he does have a parking place, though) and none of Twilight movies were actually filmed in Forks, it still felt right.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JvS1mifRvcM/Th02V-NCifI/AAAAAAAAAT4/vXbN_YFIyU8/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628714860385831410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JvS1mifRvcM/Th02V-NCifI/AAAAAAAAAT4/vXbN_YFIyU8/s320/6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fkae6SC6f3Y/Th02VlUCijI/AAAAAAAAATw/2kzvIy2iEE8/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628714853704305202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fkae6SC6f3Y/Th02VlUCijI/AAAAAAAAATw/2kzvIy2iEE8/s320/7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Vampires really aren’t allowed on the Quileute side of the treaty line. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--lSj7ZKwIgk/Th01c1wpAbI/AAAAAAAAATo/Sj9Z-2YmSZM/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628713878866690482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--lSj7ZKwIgk/Th01c1wpAbI/AAAAAAAAATo/Sj9Z-2YmSZM/s320/8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. There are Hos in the Hoh Forest.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CF1DUPSoMNs/Th01O6HFs_I/AAAAAAAAATg/xJXFGf2DLvo/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628713639516419058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CF1DUPSoMNs/Th01O6HFs_I/AAAAAAAAATg/xJXFGf2DLvo/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;17foreverlisa, Cullenarycurser, Mama_Cougar, tatoomickey, TwiloveSue, TwiredJen, Mrs.P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;7. TwiredJen does a great New Moon Bella impression.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mknDEDdt6dw/Th01E6QtARI/AAAAAAAAATY/NtYcZwOC7pc/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628713467758051602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mknDEDdt6dw/Th01E6QtARI/AAAAAAAAATY/NtYcZwOC7pc/s320/10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Chief Charlie Swan does not patrol Highway #101 between Forks and Port Angeles, but the Washington state troopers do and they will give you a ticket if you speed. Believe me, I learned this the hard way (and am eternally grateful to my passengers for being sweet &amp;amp; demure and not getting us arrested).&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Edi7uYkWYhA/Th00brsyT8I/AAAAAAAAATQ/8Mft4tNBRwk/s1600/11%2Bfrom%2BTwitarded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628712759474671554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Edi7uYkWYhA/Th00brsyT8I/AAAAAAAAATQ/8Mft4tNBRwk/s320/11%2Bfrom%2BTwitarded.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Gang (picture borrowed from Twitarded)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You should never turn your back on the ocean at La Push beach. CullenaryCurser was taken out by a rogue wave that came out of nowhere. I wasn’t sure if I should try to go help her or take a picture. Luckily she has a great sense of humor.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TsDj6J85lGs/Th00T15yRII/AAAAAAAAATI/0iGWiy3hbvQ/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628712624774595714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TsDj6J85lGs/Th00T15yRII/AAAAAAAAATI/0iGWiy3hbvQ/s320/12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;TwiloveSue, StarlitViolets, 17foreverlisa, Twilightcupcake, Truebldtwilight, TwiredJen, Cullenarycurser, Mrs. P &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The mushroom ravioli at Bella Italia tastes better than it looks&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41kpN07iOG0/Th00EYtyyCI/AAAAAAAAATA/qwdwCeRL-PM/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628712359241631778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41kpN07iOG0/Th00EYtyyCI/AAAAAAAAATA/qwdwCeRL-PM/s320/13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Watching Twilight for the 17 millionth time with fellow Twitards was hysterical, like having your own Rifftraxx soundtrack. This was the funniest group ever and only we are allowed to make fun of Twilight.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOx8pUWZtMs/Th0zkJ-zE-I/AAAAAAAAAS4/EwM22j6qaqc/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628711805530608610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOx8pUWZtMs/Th0zkJ-zE-I/AAAAAAAAAS4/EwM22j6qaqc/s320/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re still trying to decide whether or not to go on the FOOOORRRKKS trip this year, my advice is to DO IT! It’s something you just have to experience at least once and I’m so glad I did. It was one of my best decisions ever. 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