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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CkACSHk8eip7ImA9WhRRFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7099819</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:39:29.772-05:00</updated><category term="reading" /><category term="Surveys" /><category term="Dead Hunt" /><category term="gradschool" /><category term="Theater" /><category term="Wedding" /><category term="Monkeys" /><category term="Sprout" /><category term="Oreo" /><category term="politics" /><category term="Music" /><category term="random" /><category term="NVZ" /><category term="Mental State" /><category term="civil war" /><category term="Emma" /><category term="Raiders" /><category term="relationships" /><category term="videogames" /><category term="Scotland" /><category term="norton" /><category term="site" /><category term="literature" /><category term="Miami" /><category term="hawaii" /><category term="morgan" /><category term="opinion" /><category term="Pumpkin" /><category term="food" /><category term="obsessions" /><category term="Travel" /><category term="family" /><category term="house" /><category term="religion" /><category term="BarberFoods" /><category term="Writing" /><category term="tv" /><category term="stories" /><category term="Movies" /><category term="Sports" /><category term="Car" /><category term="holistic living" /><category term="humor" /><title>Life on the Rim</title><subtitle type="html">Rants, raves and vaguely intellectual musings on life, the universe and everything. • Journalism, sports and movies with things that go "Boom!" • Reading, writing and as little 'rithmetic as humanly possible. • Surveys galore about me-me-me. • Plus the Civil War. And monkeys.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14068975648484469877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMWwFcX8uWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XBv-6YkIT4M/S220/Eric.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>547</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/RSKBE" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/rskbe" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcFQ38_fSp7ImA9Wx5bEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7099819.post-2744787089711984502</id><published>2010-10-27T17:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:46:52.145-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-27T17:46:52.145-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Emma" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holistic living" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="site" /><title>What have I been up to?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/feeds/2744787089711984502/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7099819&amp;postID=2744787089711984502" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/2744787089711984502?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/2744787089711984502?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~3/pdUTLFrqGzE/what-have-i-been-up-to.html" title="What have I been up to?" /><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14068975648484469877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMWwFcX8uWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XBv-6YkIT4M/S220/Eric.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMiWDGwqCzI/AAAAAAAAAwg/Nzyrhb6BtmE/s72-c/Emma+eats+cake.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Good grief, nearly three months since my last post. As reboots go, this is turning into more Rob Zombie's "Halloween" and less Platinum Dunes' "Friday the 13th". Sigh.

Like I said, I've been busy. Since my last post in August...



That's my daughter. Literally licking the plate clean.
 Emma turned 1. Complete with her first piece of ice-cream cake. Yay!

And, I must say, I did write a blog post
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So, the other day over on Facebook, I posted a status that "Perspective had slapped me in the face, and I kind of liked it."
I got a frantic call back on the 28th from Marisa. The first thing she said was "Everyone's alright." That's never followed by good news. In this case, the bad news was that there was one casualty: 
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This happened to me once before. So let's set the Wayback Machine for 2007.

I had just moved up to Sussex County and I was driving down a highway I thought was 65 mph. It wasn't. It was 55 mph, as I discovered when one of Sussex County's finest pulled me over. So I'm sitting there while he looks at my license and registration
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No, he's not the governor of the State of Confusion. Quiet back there in the Peanut Gallery.

Where was I? Oh, yes, shaking 
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Receiver Darrius Heyward-Bey is one of the candidates for the 2009 "AFR" First-Year Star award, as covered by S&amp;amp;B Report and the Raiders Research Project.
The Project is something I started doing a few years back, a mix of my own 
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One of the lessons financial experts stress to people, particularly young(ish) people, is to save as much as you can for retirement. Work hard, live frugally and put the maximum amount away.

I 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Yw5BNH0h8BBph2MyvMnxzm7Njow/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Yw5BNH0h8BBph2MyvMnxzm7Njow/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~4/r7_buHChW7o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-cant-take-it-with-you-right.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IGQXs5eCp7ImA9WxFUFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7099819.post-7100286360668178400</id><published>2010-06-24T21:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T21:32:00.520-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-24T21:32:00.520-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="site" /><title>Has Facebook killed the casual blog?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/feeds/7100286360668178400/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7099819&amp;postID=7100286360668178400" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/7100286360668178400?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/7100286360668178400?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~3/I1EFl39eK0s/has-facebook-killed-casual-blog.html" title="Has Facebook killed the casual blog?" /><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14068975648484469877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMWwFcX8uWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XBv-6YkIT4M/S220/Eric.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TCEUNxognSI/AAAAAAAAAuo/cgwZrKg9lrY/s72-c/icon_facebook.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I was thinking about the purpose of my renewed blogging recently, and I was considering a little post sharing a cool website I found. That's something I used to do occasionally before the reboot, so why not now?

And I realized: Facebook. See, nowadays, when I want to share a cool link, I just hit the little "F" button and it appears on my profile, where my 400 friends and "friends" can see it if
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Our wedding was the happiest day of my life... until Emma!
That doesn't mean we're not deeply in love. It just means... well... we are probably a textbook example of the theory that opposites attract. 

You know you've married a crunchy one when her joy at meeting enviro-activist Ed Begley Jr. is topped 
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But today, I have some thoughts. Maybe "religion" is a hot-button topic, but it's not that kind of discussion.

Stained glass is a beautiful thing, isn't it? 
What I want to talk about is something interesting I've noticed over the past year-plus at my new job. The College I work at is
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As an adopted only child of different racial heritage from my parents, I stick out like a sore thumb in family photos. When you have a group of Eastern European Jews and one little semi-Vietnamese teen, it looks like the waiter snuck into the family photo.

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One of the interesting things about the past nine months or so is the effect the combination of having a baby and studying graduate English Lit is having on my relationship with my father.

It's not that we ever had a bad relationship; I think we have a very good one. It's just that, sometimes, it's hard to relate to problems you don't 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hGsvMf7W7Mx7aXOgmC2feGGeevI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hGsvMf7W7Mx7aXOgmC2feGGeevI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~4/OjpLG9-5HPY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-ever-happened-to-that-novel-anyway.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0AMQX04eip7ImA9WxFXGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7099819.post-4657705687176300028</id><published>2010-05-25T12:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T12:43:00.332-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-25T12:43:00.332-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Emma" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mental State" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="site" /><title>Life on the Rim reboot</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/feeds/4657705687176300028/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7099819&amp;postID=4657705687176300028" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/4657705687176300028?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/4657705687176300028?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~3/Fi859hm_-ms/life-on-rim-reboot.html" title="Life on the Rim reboot" /><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14068975648484469877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMWwFcX8uWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XBv-6YkIT4M/S220/Eric.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/S_vi_iOMUDI/AAAAAAAAAso/6Q5Ce5QkR14/s72-c/untitled.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">You may have noticed it's been a long time since I posted anything. 

What can I say? I've been busy.

"Why haven't you posted about me?"
For starters, of course, there's Emma Claire ("Baby Bear"), who is now nearly 9 months old - which probably says something about how long it's been since I posted.

Second, there's the matter of my quasi-new job, which has been an ongoing 18-month transition 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VgNxWXeQ8e44kcuNnRiTZ81K5kQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VgNxWXeQ8e44kcuNnRiTZ81K5kQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~4/Fi859hm_-ms" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-on-rim-reboot.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EBSXo5eSp7ImA9WxJbGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7099819.post-7696811182118824424</id><published>2009-07-29T19:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T19:54:18.421-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-29T19:54:18.421-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="norton" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Oreo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="food" /><title>You are what you eat</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/feeds/7696811182118824424/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7099819&amp;postID=7696811182118824424" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/7696811182118824424?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/7696811182118824424?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~3/NlgM66k7ze0/you-are-what-you-eat.html" title="You are what you eat" /><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14068975648484469877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMWwFcX8uWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XBv-6YkIT4M/S220/Eric.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/SnDgj7zmGOI/AAAAAAAAAsc/_jBiIvxQCm0/s72-c/Norton+and+Oreo.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Some animals are dogs.Some animals just think they are dogs.Right, Oreo Cookie?Aside, sorry for the fundamental lack of postage lately. Watch my Facebook page for more regular status updates and the like.
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/90mJ1Q4YrWyYUHUQogJ1fiLrN_s/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/90mJ1Q4YrWyYUHUQogJ1fiLrN_s/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~4/NlgM66k7ze0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-are-what-you-eat.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ECQXo7cSp7ImA9WxJWEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7099819.post-6581015110647262555</id><published>2009-06-16T18:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:01:00.409-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-16T18:01:00.409-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sprout" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pumpkin" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="norton" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Oreo" /><title>Our new addition (no, not that one)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/feeds/6581015110647262555/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7099819&amp;postID=6581015110647262555" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/6581015110647262555?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/6581015110647262555?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~3/K01wvf3K1zU/our-new-addition-no-not-that-one.html" title="Our new addition (no, not that one)" /><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14068975648484469877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMWwFcX8uWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XBv-6YkIT4M/S220/Eric.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/Sjferihlz9I/AAAAAAAAAsI/Wd6EjlP58Ug/s72-c/Oreo.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">So, do you know the purpose of the proverbial canary in a coal mine?To wit:Early coal mines did not feature ventilation systems, so miners would routinely bring a caged canary into new coal seams. Canaries are especially sensitive to methane and carbon monoxide, which made them ideal for detecting any dangerous gas build-ups. As long as the canary in a coal mine kept singing, the miners knew 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tTJUCBIWorL54SEdlhnav3HBbng/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tTJUCBIWorL54SEdlhnav3HBbng/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~4/K01wvf3K1zU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-new-addition-no-not-that-one.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08FQXc5fyp7ImA9WxJWEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7099819.post-9105583969678530326</id><published>2009-06-14T21:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T21:36:50.927-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-14T21:36:50.927-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="site" /><title>A twit tweets</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/feeds/9105583969678530326/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7099819&amp;postID=9105583969678530326" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/9105583969678530326?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/9105583969678530326?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~3/1-uEYAna5Rw/twit-tweets.html" title="A twit tweets" /><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14068975648484469877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMWwFcX8uWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XBv-6YkIT4M/S220/Eric.jpg" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">You may have noticed the new Twitter feed at the top of the page.Yes, I joined Twitter.No, I'm not yet sure why.Maybe it's because I get several compliments on my Facebook status updates.Maybe it's because I like to blather on about exactly what's on my mind at any given moment.Consider it an experiment. We'll see how she runs.
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZjeFs2qkaptRaKAcv0ZfDu_gOoY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZjeFs2qkaptRaKAcv0ZfDu_gOoY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~4/1-uEYAna5Rw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/2009/06/twit-tweets.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IEQXo4fyp7ImA9WxJQFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7099819.post-6863673170013113111</id><published>2009-05-28T20:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:05:00.437-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-28T20:05:00.437-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pumpkin" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="norton" /><title>When animals attack... the downside</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/feeds/6863673170013113111/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7099819&amp;postID=6863673170013113111" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/6863673170013113111?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/6863673170013113111?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~3/9wkM3fBBaG4/when-animals-attack-downside_28.html" title="When animals attack... the downside" /><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14068975648484469877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMWwFcX8uWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XBv-6YkIT4M/S220/Eric.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">The other day, at 5 a.m., Marisa and I were awakened by the crashing and howling of animals at the foot of our bed.Pumpkin, as she is wont to do in her role as Attack Cat, swatted Norton.And got a claw stuck.In his face.Ah. Animals.Can't wait to add a baby to this mix.
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OcYJyP6Cg48LZ6r8lBhcr0OnEa0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OcYJyP6Cg48LZ6r8lBhcr0OnEa0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~4/9wkM3fBBaG4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-animals-attack-downside_28.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QEQXw_eCp7ImA9WxJQFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7099819.post-5489747572417500872</id><published>2009-05-28T18:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:55:00.240-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-28T18:55:00.240-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tv" /><title>Karma's a... well, you know</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/feeds/5489747572417500872/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7099819&amp;postID=5489747572417500872" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/5489747572417500872?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/5489747572417500872?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~3/QROBBQNgc7E/karmas-well-you-know.html" title="Karma's a... well, you know" /><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14068975648484469877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMWwFcX8uWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XBv-6YkIT4M/S220/Eric.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Sayeth the Associated Press:NEW YORK (AP) — NBC set a low-water mark of historic proportions for TV viewership last week.The network averaged 4.4 million prime-time viewers, according to Nielsen Media Research.While it's not the smallest ever recorded by ABC, CBS, NBC or Fox, it's the smallest to come in a week outside of the summer doldrums of June, July, August or early September.As a "Life" 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1rE1mkATvysth0oLudrxF6B5TOQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1rE1mkATvysth0oLudrxF6B5TOQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~4/QROBBQNgc7E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/2009/05/karmas-well-you-know.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cAQX4zcSp7ImA9WxJQE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7099819.post-7776256994173626469</id><published>2009-05-26T19:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T19:04:00.089-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-26T19:04:00.089-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Theater" /><title>A couple of interesting shows</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/feeds/7776256994173626469/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7099819&amp;postID=7776256994173626469" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/7776256994173626469?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/7776256994173626469?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~3/zD1GM293iL8/couple-of-interesting-shows.html" title="A couple of interesting shows" /><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14068975648484469877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMWwFcX8uWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XBv-6YkIT4M/S220/Eric.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/ShxRBC6NCwI/AAAAAAAAAr4/fhaQTuuTGe8/s72-c/1776.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Recently, Marisa and I managed to take in a pair of non-Broadway productions, both of which proved quite enjoyable dinner-and-a-show "date nights" for us.The first took place at Centenary College in nearby Hackettstown, and featured students performing a show called "The Many Deaths of Shakespeare," which was written and directed by a CC professor, Dr. John S. Lennox. The concept is a college 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/h9MjRWCic2pZqj0ewJcIKVXhp2M/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/h9MjRWCic2pZqj0ewJcIKVXhp2M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~4/zD1GM293iL8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/2009/05/couple-of-interesting-shows.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAEQXw_fip7ImA9WxJREk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7099819.post-8810200524523474294</id><published>2009-05-13T07:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:51:40.246-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-13T09:51:40.246-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><title>A confession</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acerimrat.blogspot.com/feeds/8810200524523474294/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7099819&amp;postID=8810200524523474294" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/8810200524523474294?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7099819/posts/default/8810200524523474294?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/RSKBE/~3/p_O0rERVY74/confession.html" title="A confession" /><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14068975648484469877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRd-EcCQDxQ/TMWwFcX8uWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XBv-6YkIT4M/S220/Eric.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I realized today that I forgot to vote yesterday in the municipal election!I was all set to do it, and just somehow forgot.This upsets me, because anyone who knows me or follows my blog knows how important voting is to me.I know you could say it was just for mayor of my little home-township, but still.My apologies. I feel like I just let one of my most important duties as an American slip 
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