<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 25 Oct 2024 00:44:43 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Sports</category><category>Cleveland Cavaliers</category><category>Ohio State Buckeyes</category><category>Ohio State Football</category><category>football</category><category>education</category><category>Self-reflection</category><category>basketball</category><category>Cleveland Browns</category><category>Fandom</category><category>Fatherhood</category><category>Gratitude</category><category>college football</category><category>teaching</category><category>NBA</category><category>LeBron James</category><category>Music</category><category>Cleveland Indians</category><category>Spirituality</category><category>politics</category><category>appreciation</category><category>Jim Tressel</category><category>NFL</category><category>ncaa football</category><category>playoffs</category><category>Memories</category><category>Terrelle Pryor</category><category>school</category><category>Barack Obama</category><category>Venting;</category><category>religion</category><category>sadness</category><category>Boston Celtics</category><category>ESPN</category><category>Karma</category><category>Michigan football</category><category>Observations</category><category>Pet Peeves</category><category>blogging</category><category>coaches</category><category>family</category><category>self-esteem</category><category>Accomplishments</category><category>Fear</category><category>Grieving</category><category>Morality</category><category>Pain</category><category>Rock n&#39; 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Bush</category><category>God</category><category>Golf</category><category>Greater Good;</category><category>Guns &#39;n Roses</category><category>Huey Karma</category><category>Jack Black</category><category>Jamario Moon</category><category>Jerry Seinfeld</category><category>John Kerry</category><category>John Madden</category><category>Johnny Cash</category><category>Journey</category><category>Julio Franco</category><category>Live</category><category>MLB</category><category>MVP</category><category>Matchbox 20</category><category>McCain</category><category>Metal</category><category>Miami</category><category>Mike Singletary</category><category>Mixed Martial Arts</category><category>Mos Def</category><category>Movies</category><category>NIT</category><category>New Orleans Hornets</category><category>Nine Inch Nails</category><category>Old School Rap</category><category>Orlando Magic</category><category>Outside the Lines</category><category>Pizza</category><category>Radiohead</category><category>Retirement</category><category>Romeo Crennel</category><category>Rush</category><category>Shaquille O&#39;Neal</category><category>Stone Temple Pilots</category><category>Sublime</category><category>Texas Longhorns</category><category>Thanksgiving</category><category>The Bronx</category><category>The Hollies</category><category>The Offspring</category><category>The Who</category><category>Tom Jackson</category><category>Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers</category><category>U2</category><category>Will Smith</category><category>aspirations</category><category>bill becomes a law</category><category>birthdays</category><category>celebration</category><category>civil rights</category><category>current events</category><category>daily show</category><category>dance</category><category>democrats</category><category>denial</category><category>electronica</category><category>environment</category><category>excuses</category><category>game within the game</category><category>gay marriage</category><category>manners</category><category>meditation</category><category>mother</category><category>news</category><category>polar shift</category><category>politeness</category><category>political correctness</category><category>poll</category><category>prayer</category><category>preseason</category><category>reading</category><category>recruiting</category><category>rudeness</category><category>self-accountability</category><category>sleep</category><category>songs</category><category>space</category><category>tact</category><category>time</category><category>traffic</category><title>A Diary of Lost In Between</title><description>&quot;...the main purpose of probing our ideas and values ever deeper is not to change them but to understand them.&quot; (Do You Think What You Think You Think? Julian Baggini)</description><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>254</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-4924744596576688282</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2015 01:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-03-22T22:00:24.344-04:00</atom:updated><title>Live</title><atom:summary type="text">It is said you should live life to its fullest. &amp;nbsp;Often, we interpret this as logging up a pile of experiences and events that range from meaningful to exciting to extreme or unique and far from the ordinary or common.



I look at my daughter and realize that she will most likely be cheated out of many fulfilling experiences or events and it strikes me that the definitions of &quot;live life to </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2015/03/live.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-693425233501806816</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2015 13:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-01-01T08:52:50.425-05:00</atom:updated><title>February 15, 2005</title><atom:summary type="text">Happy 2015, readers!

Even though I am a month and a half ahead of schedule with this post, it was the first thing on my mind this year and I felt like sharing it now, shredding the restrictions of writing things devoted to a date on that actual date.

Dates are just numbers anyway. &amp;nbsp;Their only meaning is the organization of the important things like events, memories and feeling, right?

Now</atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2015/01/february-15-2005.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-5911335945995823577</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2014 11:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-11-22T07:09:55.588-05:00</atom:updated><title>The Small Moments Count</title><atom:summary type="text">I was listening to my good friend, Chris, in his interview on a podcast about near death experiences. &amp;nbsp;He has made some significant changes in his life for the better and shared a number of things that struck me.

Among them was that he viewed life being about the small things.

Now, the meaning of life may or may not be boiled down to something simple like this. &amp;nbsp;This comment of his </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/11/i-was-listening-to-my-good-friend-chris.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAVwEJgg_zJ-TLlj_lkKEIZasFgLlD4n-V-UhxGrFkGfcouRi4mUCxSLqdFt6So2bg9OgwWCzgXa6CDylJ7pXGcMd89AqtVwI1m1I53LvZAwertVYr7cPBvLAhZhQTjejTuVEvsWyjADlx/s72-c/1211.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-6519373998863392147</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2014 01:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-11-19T21:29:03.806-05:00</atom:updated><title>The Kids</title><atom:summary type="text">In an effort to stay present and to give my children more undivided attention, I have had several moments over the past couple days that have been nice. While doing so, I noticed a couple of things:



First, Miss M is reading more and more everyday. &amp;nbsp;She is at the very beginning of her development so it is mostly sight words, guesses from picture cues, some impressive phonemic awareness and</atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/11/in-effort-to-stay-present-and-to-give.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUDX0tlNsn6_eVyuoacZUVPyApDckGf8ywggzNbaA2RE-XFLZ4vfeuzrQPBgUbWkzC5MN9j3H8HUC8-HDuAdupcgOn0LYvd1w3v5t5fiIcPbcKJ-IAxe374EDCX8A3jCMthDQddmJoXiCM/s72-c/copy+family+bnw.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-282340951933245804</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 00:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-10-14T20:31:34.358-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Marathon Metaphor</title><atom:summary type="text">This Sunday, the Columbus Marathon is finally here and my wife and I will be participating in the half.&amp;nbsp; We are both excited.

Although, with me, nothing can just be.&amp;nbsp;Everything has to have meaning above and beyond just itself.&amp;nbsp; It may be an awfully annoying trait to many of you, nevertheless, it is what it is.

For me, this half-marathon takes on more meaning than just a race.&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/10/the-marathon-metaphor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-32217082458214623</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2014 00:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-09-16T21:00:00.363-04:00</atom:updated><title>Birth of the Storm</title><atom:summary type="text">I am training for a half marathon. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve never trained for anything in my life. &amp;nbsp;I am clearly excited about reaching this goal to finish without stopping because I often share my thoughts and experiences about it.

This post is no different.

During a particularly enjoyable short run tonight, I enjoyed a perfect temperature, a comfortable pace, the realization of how far I&#39;ve come and </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/09/birth-of-storm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-5277905932774364827</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2014 02:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-09-10T22:53:01.796-04:00</atom:updated><title>Angry Meditation, Track Record and The Kid</title><atom:summary type="text">I question if there are more than two maybe three people that read this blog regularly and one of them is my mother. &amp;nbsp;Not that she doesn&#39;t count, but c&#39;mon. &amp;nbsp;Mom&#39;s are supposed to be your biggest fan. &amp;nbsp;Good ones anyway and since mine is one of the good ones, there ya go.



But among those two or three readers, you&#39;ll notice that this post will mirror my blog as a whole. &amp;nbsp;It </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/09/angry-meditation-track-record-and-kid.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-7142795018131422063</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Aug 2014 06:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-08-24T02:17:47.232-04:00</atom:updated><title>Looking Through The Mirror</title><atom:summary type="text">Without a doubt, I cherish my years in the 90s at The Ohio State University. 

In and of themselves, those years were the most free, fun and developmental years of my life. &amp;nbsp;Much of who I am today is based on those years. &amp;nbsp;Many of my dearest friends come that period of my life.

Now, I am two decades removed from the beginning of that period of life and I often miss it dearly. &amp;nbsp;</atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/08/looking-through-mirror.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-5251310297104872171</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2014 01:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-08-17T21:37:49.599-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Battle For Humility</title><atom:summary type="text">I had a conversation with my wife awhile back in which she said she needs to stay humble. &amp;nbsp;If not, she will begin to think she has control and that is when things get bad.

More recently I had a similar conversation with a dear friend of mine.

Both have made dramatic adjustments, one can say improvements, in their lives and I believe this way of thinking relates to these positive changes </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/08/the-battle-for-humility.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-1979295891152357087</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2014 02:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-07-23T10:01:10.974-04:00</atom:updated><title>Miserable Happiness</title><atom:summary type="text">The title got ya, didn&#39;t it?

&quot;I&#39;m only happy when it rains
I&#39;m only happy when it&#39;s complicated
And though I know you can&#39;t appreciate it
I&#39;m only happy when it rains.&quot;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;---Garbage &quot;Only Happy When it Rains&quot;

I mostly include those lyrics simply because it is an excuse to proclaim my celebrity crush on Shirley Manson. I loved their </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/07/miserable-happiness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-923732147205826003</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2014 18:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-07-16T14:35:39.875-04:00</atom:updated><title>Where Should Sports Fall In Our Brain Space Of Interest?</title><atom:summary type="text">Let&#39;s pretend we have a finite amount of space in our heads for interests and concerns and attention. &amp;nbsp;We can only fit so much and address it all effectively. When we gain a new interest, we need to make room somehow. &amp;nbsp;In order to handle it all, we need to prioritize things and compartmentalize them. &amp;nbsp;Where do sports and where should sports fit in all of this?

This is an attempt </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/07/where-should-sports-fall-in-our-brain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-2034178956027725679</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2014 04:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-06-30T01:04:51.331-04:00</atom:updated><title>I&#39;m Back, I Have Some Things On My Mind</title><atom:summary type="text">&quot;Last time we met was a low lit room,
We were as close together as a bride and groom,
We ate the food, we drank the wine,
Everyone having a good time,
Except you,
You were talking about the end of the world,&quot;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; --U2 &quot;Until the End of the World&quot; from Achtung Baby

The &quot;you&quot; Bono was singing about could be me.

Many people feel as though it is. </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/06/im-back-i-have-some-things-on-my-mind.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-7732283463894443718</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2014 23:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-05-07T22:03:00.426-04:00</atom:updated><title>Teacher&#39;s Appreciation</title><atom:summary type="text">This is Teacher Appreciation Week.

I am a teacher.

This doesn&#39;t mean I can&#39;t appreciate my teachers as well. &amp;nbsp;So I would like to take a moment to appreciate several teachers of mine over the years. &amp;nbsp;These are people who have influenced me and played large roles in molding who I am today as a teacher and adult.

The first teacher I would like to acknowledge is my 6th grade teacher, Mrs</atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/05/teachers-appreciation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-7553031337341467778</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Feb 2014 02:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-02-15T21:40:02.058-05:00</atom:updated><title>Teaching Teams</title><atom:summary type="text">I had an observer in my room the other day who has had me thinking ever since. &amp;nbsp;I welcome visitors in my room and don&#39;t shy away from asking their opinion.

So I did.

She commented on how much she liked the way public schools use teams or cooperative learning so seamlessly. &amp;nbsp;She had observed other classrooms before visiting mine and saw that it was a trend, not a unique characteristic </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2014/02/teaching-teams.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-4850171618270666372</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Nov 2013 00:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-11-30T08:10:37.501-05:00</atom:updated><title>39 Thanks</title><atom:summary type="text">Today I turn 39 and thought I would list 39 things I am grateful to have or have done or have had in my life to this point.&amp;nbsp; It is a take from the daily gratitudes of November except this has a longer range.&amp;nbsp; I tried to make those points of gratitude apply to the present each day, this time around I am living totally in the past.

So let&#39;s get it started:

1. My parents who have been </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2013/11/39-thanks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-7754364281770618365</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Oct 2013 17:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-26T14:51:13.148-04:00</atom:updated><title>Why am I Still Doing This?</title><atom:summary type="text">Each passing school year has become more and more difficult. The pressure continues to increase with only more to come. 

From the point of view of someone on the inside who has been in education for over 15 years, it feels as though the wrong things are emphasized, the time, energy and money is not being spent efficiently or effectively, more is expected with less support given while the support</atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2013/10/why-am-i-still-doing-this.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-6045446349250149986</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Jul 2013 19:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-07-05T15:58:45.803-04:00</atom:updated><title>Enjoying The Present</title><atom:summary type="text">A fellow educator has been posting a number of thought provoking things of late and one has motivated me to expand and share on the thoughts it provoked with me.

The post he shared was mostly about how the character one gains from winning or losing is more important than the result or the trophy, ribbon, medal and so on that you receive.

I feel much the same.&amp;nbsp; The confidence you build, the</atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2013/07/enjoying-present.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-9044219430276330590</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Feb 2013 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-10T20:00:14.898-05:00</atom:updated><title>New Title</title><atom:summary type="text">The blog has a new title. 



What was once named &quot;Huey&quot; because it was a blog about me and my experiences to share with anyone interested, is now &quot;A Diary Of Lost In Between.&quot;

It comes from a song called, &quot;Knifeman&quot; by The Bronx. &amp;nbsp;The lyric is technically, &quot;this is a diary of life in between,&quot; but I didn&#39;t want to totally rip them off. &amp;nbsp;Plus, &quot;lost&quot; gives it a feeling of the unknown </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2013/02/new-title.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-4499418304349920499</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2012 04:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-27T01:17:51.762-04:00</atom:updated><title>Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers and the 1997 Rose Bowl</title><atom:summary type="text">There is a line in a classic Tom Petty and The Heartbreakers&#39; song, &quot;Running Down a Dream,&quot; that I heard tonight on my iPod while running.









It went something like this: 

&quot;The trees went by, me and Del were singing little Runaway. I was flyin&#39;.&quot;





My Dad referenced this line while we were in California for a week around New Year&#39;s 1997&amp;nbsp;for the Rose Bowl. We were either on Ventura </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2012/05/tom-petty-and-heartbreakers-and-1997.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-6446035177654766442</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2012 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-13T23:44:10.281-04:00</atom:updated><title>Adam and Eve, Kris Humphries, Hair Curlers, Baseball Equipment, Job Interviews, Women</title><atom:summary type="text">Have had a jing bang mess of things on my mind of late. &amp;nbsp;I would like to share them with you.

Adam and Eve
So if we are to believe in the Bible, Genesis in particular (oh if only I meant Phil Collins), and go with this story of Adam and Eve as the start of the human population.....then that means we are all products of incest.

That would actually explain a lot, wouldn&#39;t it?

President </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2012/05/adam-and-eve-kris-humphries-hair.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-2307705316957436370</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 06:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-06T07:59:07.566-04:00</atom:updated><title>We Compete in Room 5</title><atom:summary type="text">In my classroom I do not shy away from competition.&amp;nbsp; 

It has been&amp;nbsp;said that competition&amp;nbsp;is not good for the classroom.&amp;nbsp; There is a trend in which everybody gets ribbons just for participating.&amp;nbsp;We seem to try to cushion kids from losing.

I believe there is a good bit that can be learned from losing.

I believe it creates a teachable moment that an educator can&amp;nbsp;use </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2012/05/in-my-classroom-i-do-not-shy-away-from.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-5700075701038618448</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Feb 2012 16:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-25T16:27:28.105-05:00</atom:updated><title>Those Viral 6 Picture Things: Here&#39;s One Of My Own</title><atom:summary type="text">This is an awfully egocentric post but the URL for my blog should have tipped you off in the first place so this one is on you.&amp;nbsp; 

For those of you still reading, I admit I get a kick out of those pictures floating around Facebook and the like. Those of you that can&#39;t stand them or are already tired of them, proceed to the exit.&amp;nbsp; Those of you STILL here, check out some&amp;nbsp;of my </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2012/02/those-viral-6-picture-things-heres-one.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMH-h9O1wa08mpkQ7uGUaarcs3-dPMNJ3x7LWhfcNZ2Ql5GSKeaXvDGRcgj0s18NNSeDakCh55czH0MPrWXCjuOJbVRK_rEhk1YIFzNFLwGf09oJcXxtFpDHrImDUzN5lKz0dCInuaO7Je/s72-c/teachers.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-8964356994124541922</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2012 17:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-28T12:46:12.338-05:00</atom:updated><title>Patience Shows The Reason For The Journey</title><atom:summary type="text">My wife and I came to&amp;nbsp;an &quot;out loud&quot;&amp;nbsp;realization today that had we not lost our first baby, we would not have our son.

It was a weird thought for me.

When we first experienced the reality that we were losing our first child after over 20 weeks of excitement and planning, the sorrow was intense. We were lucky that there were no lasting problems or scary health issues with my wife, but </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2012/01/patience-shows-reason-for-journey.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-7270061213145040731</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2011 03:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-25T23:39:09.128-04:00</atom:updated><title>My Personal Issue Two Perspective</title><atom:summary type="text">I would like to make a plea to those on the fence regarding Issue Two in Ohio this 2011 November election.&amp;nbsp; This is not for those already secure in their stance. Save the arguments for Facebook please.&amp;nbsp; 

This is for anyone who is not sure where they stand on this or are interested in the details behind my stance.

I am an educator not a firefighter, nurse or police officer.&amp;nbsp; I </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-personal-issue-two-perspective.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065406018502954220.post-4965816008121101812</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Oct 2011 01:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-21T21:37:12.489-04:00</atom:updated><title>All Time Favorite Albums</title><atom:summary type="text">I was thinking today how the idea of the &quot;album&quot; has been lost of late. 

These days I buy my music one song at a time from iTunes and I&#39;ve lost the joy of shopping in a store for an album. Then enjoying it (or not) as a whole work of art. 

So feeling a bit nostalgic.........


&amp;nbsp;My personal favorite albums of all time. 

In no particular order. 

1. Actung Baby by U2 
2. Full Moon Fever by </atom:summary><link>http://hueyistheone.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-time-favorite-albums.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Huey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>