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Since I do have a husband and kids who LOVE chocolate, though, I went up to the local CVS Pharmacy to get something for everyone's Christmas stockings. I saw a bag of those new Pretzel M&amp;amp;Ms, and thought those sounded good with that salty/sweet thing, so I bought a jumbo bag and gave them to my husband and kids to munch on. The next day, my husband was snacking on some of these Pretzel M&amp;amp;Ms, and felt something very odd, like something was stuck to his tongue. He looked in the mirror, and realized his tongue had been sliced with a V shaped cut from the Pretzel M&amp;amp;Ms. Stop laughing, OK?&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, this is a very unattractive photo. Anyway, I drove him to the hospital, working hard to keep down whatever I had eaten that morning. Let me say, the people at the emergency room of Moses Cone Hospital were especially friendly and helpful on Christmas Eve, all things considered. They took him in right away, and while I'm not sure they entirely grasped the whole Pretzel-M&amp;amp;Ms-cut-my-tongue thing, they were appropriately sympathetic, putting in 3 stitches that were supposed to dissolve in a few days, and sending him home with a swollen tongue and instructions to call the Dr. on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;
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As you might well imagine, Christmas Dinner was hastily re-designed to include soup, and we were all saddled with a very disgruntled man for the duration. On Monday, he made an appointment and saw a doctor in our practice. It would appear that the intake of warm soup had caused the stitches to dissolve prematurely, thus causing this flap of skin to heal into a large lump in the middle of his tongue; not a good thing. So the doctor, after examining this unattractive hunk of tongue, referred us to an ear, nose and throat doctor. By this point, I am beginning to see lots of $$$ signs. It was surely not what I had anticipated for our Christmas together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The ear nose &amp;amp; throat doctor decided the flap of tongue would have to come off. This was becoming a very expensive bag of Pretzel M&amp;amp;Ms. So a little in the office surgery was scheduled, and a couple of days later they sliced off the protruding portion of his tongue and cauterized the spot. Thankfully, it has now healed, and the whining factor is back in check.&lt;/div&gt;
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My husband is between jobs, and I had just finished a seasonal job when all this occurred, and medical bills were not in my planned budget. So we contacted a lawyer, and another, and another. No one would believe that his tongue had been cut my the heavy shell of these Pretzel M&amp;amp;Ms.&lt;/div&gt;
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If you have ever had any of these Pretzel M&amp;amp;Ms, you know that first off, they aren't that good. Secondly, they are pretty big, and surprisingly hard. Furthermore, Pretzel M&amp;amp;Ms have what appear to be a much thicker coating on them than do the standard M&amp;amp;Ms we all know and like. I cut a couple of them with a knife, and you can see how they fracture into a very sharp shape. So what I am wondering is, are there other people out there who have had a similar incident with their mouth being cut by Pretzel M&amp;amp;Ms, and if so, what did they do about it? I'd really like some help with the medical costs, and it might help to know there are others with a similar experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-6518753007319431087?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The Center for Visual Arts in Greensboro, NC, is planning an exhibition on skateboarding related art, and I want to enter some pieces. I have created a few skateboards for Zazzle, but they were never very successful, and I sort of shelved the idea until the CVA show announcement. I decided to revisit the challenge of doing skateboards, so I ordered some skateboard decks from Amazon. I chose the old school shape because, let's face it, 25 is a long&amp;nbsp;way back in the rear view mirror. &lt;br /&gt;
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I started with a blank deck that was finished in a solid white. I used a 2B pencil and a kneaded eraser to lay out the design. The 2B is soft enough to erase easily, so editing was easy. &lt;br /&gt;
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I used a dual tip sharpie [actually, a couple of them] to do the entire design. The dual tip Sharpies have a wide tip on one&amp;nbsp;end and an ultra fine tip on the other end. After I had outlined the main elements with the ultra fine tip, I used the kneaded eraser to remove the remaining graphite.&lt;br /&gt;
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A couple of thoughts on using a Sharpie... &lt;br /&gt;
First, if you press too hard, you will tend to dissolve a little of the white paint on the deck, which can cause your tip to clog. Have a scrap piece of paper available to doodle on to clear the tip. Second, try to use a very light touch with the Sharpie, so the ink flows evenly. Once the ink dries, it is remarkably permanent, so you don't have to worry about smudges.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is the completed deck, signed ottoblotto at the tail end. I'm pretty pleased with how it came out. I have 4 more blanks: a red, a blue, a purple, and a natural wood. I'm going to try to do different techniques with each one, so I'll post them as they are done. At least 3 will get entered into the CVA show, but you are welcome to contact me if you are interested in buying one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-4044251911041594159?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/owling_is_a_hoot_tshirt-235796758518131975?gl=TotallyRandom&amp;amp;group=womens&amp;amp;rf=238265851612464067"&gt;&lt;img alt="Owling is a Hoot shirt" src="http://rlv.zcache.com/owling_is_a_hoot_tshirt-p2357967585181319752rhl4_325.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/owling_is_a_hoot_tshirt-235796758518131975?gl=TotallyRandom&amp;amp;group=womens&amp;amp;rf=238265851612464067"&gt;Owling is a Hoot&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/totallyrandom*"&gt;TotallyRandom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Browse zazzle for a different &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/tshirts?rf=238265851612464067"&gt;shirt&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;at zazzle&lt;br /&gt;
Of course, I think the whole idea of owling, planking, batting, whatever is a nice diversion, so designing this stuff was fun in as much as my life is fun at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/owler_tshirt-235831539558035801?gl=TotallyRandom&amp;amp;group=mens&amp;amp;lifestyle=classic&amp;amp;rf=238265851612464067"&gt;&lt;img alt="Owler shirt" src="http://rlv.zcache.com/owler_tshirt-p23583153955803580121o0w_325.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/owler_tshirt-235831539558035801?gl=TotallyRandom&amp;amp;group=mens&amp;amp;lifestyle=classic&amp;amp;rf=238265851612464067"&gt;Owler&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/totallyrandom*"&gt;TotallyRandom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
See more &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/owling+tshirts?rf=238265851612464067"&gt;Owling T-Shirts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I think this would be a great idea for someone who is really into this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;
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View other &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/owling+tshirts?rf=238265851612464067"&gt;Owling T-Shirts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This is more my speed on the whole owling thing. But if you are looking for owling attire and accessories, you can try my Zazzle shop &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/totallyrandom*/gifts?cg=196435383674914106"&gt;Totally Random&lt;/a&gt;, which has these designs on a variety of&amp;nbsp;amusing items. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-3496986774086333916?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I had not followed the trial of "Tot Mom" really up to this point. I was only vaguely aware of some sketchy facts in the case, but since I couldn't quite find the fascination of following another season of The Real Housewives of Wherever, I started watching the trial. Fascinating. I'd like to share a few thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;
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To me, it seemed obvious that Caylee was the victim of foul play. Had one of my children ever drowned in the backyard pool, it would never occur to me to wrap the child's head in duct tape and toss her body in the nearby woods hoping no one would notice the fact that my babysitting budget just got a lot lighter. I would think any reasonable person could recognize that. &lt;br /&gt;
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Furthermore, Casey Anthony's sudden loss of the need to pick up a Happy Meal on the way to&amp;nbsp;the tattoo parlor&amp;nbsp;should have been a red flag that even the most reasonable person should find suspicious, but apparently not. Or perhaps it was just that the jury lacked to guts to step up to the plate and state the obvious; Caylee Anthony was murdered by her mother Casey without the involvement of other family members. Twenty years ago, that case would have lasted a week, the jury would have deliberated for 20 minutes, and everyone would have gotten to see the Fourth of July fireworks from the comfort of their own homes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enter here the world of Horatio Caine. Now I will admit, I love a good forensics show. Like the modern version of Sherlock Holmes, I am fascinated by how much can be proven with science, but the reality is we can't expect every trial to be a string of irrefutable scientific data neatly bundled with appropriate commercial breaks and concluded in an hour. Life is rarely that cut and dry, despite what CSI Des Moines would have us believe. What did people do before forensics? They used &lt;em&gt;reason&lt;/em&gt;, something the jurors in this case were apparently unwilling to do. But really, does it stop with these 12 people?&lt;br /&gt;
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I think&amp;nbsp;people use forensics as an excuse&amp;nbsp;to keep from having to go out on a limb and make a reasonable decision about a case. Has television brought us to a point that our expectation of proof is so astronomically high that we send child murderers or drug dealers or whomever out into the world to repeat their crimes because we no longer feel adequate to use our own abilities to see the facts, form an opinion, and act accordingly? Apparently, that was the case with the jury here. Those jurors that expressed an opinion afterward seemed to indicate that they thought Casey Anthony was guilty, but that the state had not met the burden of proof with regard to the way Caylee Anthony died. Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;
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Equally fascinating are the ravings of the talking heads who are there to recap every minute detail of the trial even as it is happening. I realize in this economy that creating job security is important, but sometimes&amp;nbsp;their rants get&amp;nbsp;so over the top that it is little wonder there were throngs of people outside the courthouse whipped up into a froth of righteous indignation. In their own ways, they are as out of touch as the jury in this case seemed to be. &lt;br /&gt;
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And so, Casey Anthony is free from jail for the moment. Will she follow in the footsteps of OJ? Will she be forever hounded by the press? Or will time allow the seeds of doubt to grow and choke out reason? I guess we will have to wait for next season's episodes to find out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-1107104051515424701?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Fried squash blossoms stuffed with soft cheese and minced onions. Yum!
Currently, I am harvesting sugar snap peas, snow peas, yellow and zucchini squash, cherry and grape tomatoes, black raspberries, blueberries, lettuce, chard, onions, nasturtium greens and mint. Asparagus and cherries are now eaten or preserved.
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You can read more about cooking with squash blossoms on &lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/cooking-with-squash-blossoms"&gt;my squidoo page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-4563306983501957055?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I use a patio chair, and fold up a windshield reflector into it. I put sugar, water, and tea in a large glass pickle jar and let the sun take over. Of course, you can just leave a large glass jar and fixings in the sun, but the reflector works well to concentrate the sun's rays and helps heat up the water super quickly.
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Thanks go out to &lt;a href="http://www.dickersonortho.com/about_doc.html"&gt;Dr. Todd Dickerson&lt;/a&gt; in Phoenix, AZ for the windshield reflector.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-5647839811585122717?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ottoblotto.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 111px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471308893689595378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2i3Lc8CbG8A/S-3-c1jNxfI/AAAAAAAAAxk/nzCTUXLUPbU/s320/Flower+Child+Doll.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made some new art dolls; a Maid Marian doll, a Hoochie Mama doll, and a Flower Child doll. They are made from shoe stretchers, collage, and a variety of hardware and kitchen items I picked up from yard sales and the local Habitat ReStore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-359460620854167946?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In the attic of my house there were two TV antennas thoughtfully left behind by the previous owners. I was reacquainted with them this week while working on some insulation issues in the attic. I decided it was time they got repurposed.
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I mounted the more complete one on top of a 4x4, and used parts from the other one around the base. All around the poles I planted some pole beans. I'll post some pictures once the beans have climbed on it. Hopefully the birds will like it as well as a place to watch for bugs on the pond, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-7175909894235079595?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have this friend - John - whom I knew from my college days. John lives somewhere near Terlingua, Texas, which in translation means "out in the middle of nowhere." I aspire to be the east coast version of John. &lt;br /&gt;
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John has a sizable off-the-grid spread that is truly enviable, despite its lack of vegetation. Longhorn cows wander in and out, there are lovely wildflowers, and a host of smaller critters. It's much the same here, just substitute deer for longhorns and add a hefty dose of green. Of course, I don't live off the grid, but I'm working on it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have spent the last couple of months building some raised garden beds beside the house to catch the water running down the hill before it reaches the house. They are built from a variety of concrete blocks, tires, and slate roofing shingles, and have been planted with lettuce, spinach, onions, tomatoes, basil, chard, peas, eggplant, peppers, radishes, cantaloupe, Brussels sprouts, beans, watermelon, sunflowers, squash, blueberries, and nasturtiums. I am looking forward to some good food this summer.&lt;br /&gt;
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John sent me this cool Field Lab t-shirt. The Field Lab is John's home out in Texas; he has a &lt;a href="http://thefieldlab.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you should really check out. He has recently been building solar ovens and fryers; very interesting stuff. When I grow up, I want to be just like John, without the beard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-7198861509760016537?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am getting my first vegetables from the new garden beds I have been building - some beautiful Romaine lettuce. I planted a bunch of it under one of my light fixture cloches, and now I am eating it as I thin it out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Also coming in is some wonderful asparagus from the asparagus bed that was already here. Since I eat asparagus almost every day, it helps my budget considerably to not have to buy it for a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is a grilled asparagus and romaine salad with blue brie. Very good eating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-6961621658690940994?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I've done these Library People drawings for years, and I've always sold them on eBay, but I've decided not to auction them anymore. Since everyone is suffering through the Great Recession, I think it is unlikely I'll get decent bids, so I am going to move &lt;strong&gt;ahead&lt;/strong&gt; and just sell them on my &lt;a href="http://www.ottoblotto.com/artforsale.html"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. Sure, my website gets a hit once in awhile at best, but I remain hopeful that things will pick up. This is Library People 126, and she is for sale at the aforementioned website, &lt;a href="http://www.ottoblotto.com/artforsale.html"&gt;ottoblotto.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also sell my work now in my Zazzle store, &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/incompletethoughts"&gt;Incomplete Thoughts&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, it's reproductions. I have to make a living somehow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-9176669195068409547?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I found an old container full of these light fixtures in the yard at DH Griffin Salvage in Greensboro, NC. I'm not sure what the intended application was for the lights originally, but their huge plastic diffusers make awesome garden cloches. They are the perfect size for a squash hill, and I have gotten some fabulous lettuce started under another. My son is using two to start cantaloupes and watermelon. They are weighty enough that they won't blow over like milk jugs do and they are large enough to allow things to get fair sized. Being plastic, they are not too heavy, and they stack nicely. I am totally pleased with this find.&lt;a href="http://www.ottoblotto.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461212176150434818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2i3Lc8CbG8A/S8ofihp8FAI/AAAAAAAAAw0/bp5XMXYTCgw/s320/Cloche2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ottoblotto.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461207010909750930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2i3Lc8CbG8A/S8oa13omBpI/AAAAAAAAAwk/yZ7XrpUWekM/s320/Golf+clubs+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ottoblotto.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461207004537292146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2i3Lc8CbG8A/S8oa1f5SBXI/AAAAAAAAAwc/m9_HEoLU_VU/s320/Golf+Clubs+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't golf. I don't even follow the sordid details of Tiger Woods' life apart from what I read in line at the grocery store. So it comes as no real surprise that I have no real need for a set of golf clubs. However, I have managed to collect a slew of them from various places. Habitat for Humanity stores are a great place to go if you have need of such things. I really needed a way to put them to work in the garden, and trellising looked like just the right spot. I used old golf clubs and mason's line in some raised beds next to a chain link fence to make this excellent support for my sugar snap peas to grow on. Their weight makes them very stable with the addition of some rock anchors. I'm going to look for some other ways to make use of the remainder of my club collection. If you have pictures of some other uses for old golf clubs, post the links in the comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-2801743409536675060?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/vintage_save_the_date_postage-172854913955107535?gl=VintageGreetings&amp;amp;rf=238239856450836849"&gt;Vintage Save the Date Postage&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/vintagegreetings?rf=238239856450836849"&gt;VintageGreetings&lt;/a&gt;
See more &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/vintage+stamps"&gt;Vintage Postage&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;
I've won a number of awards on Zazzle, which is nice. Really nice. Yesterday I got two awards; a TBA [Today's Best Award] for the stamp you see here, and a Zazzle Artist Award [my first] for this postcard design I Photoshopped together from an old postcard. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/good_luck_vintage_horseshoe_postcard-239100172955479191?gl=VintageGreetings&amp;amp;rf=238598743167727285"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" alt="Good Luck Vintage Horseshoe postcard" src="http://rlv.zcache.com/good_luck_vintage_horseshoe_postcard-p2391001729554791917mpi_325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/good_luck_vintage_horseshoe_postcard-239100172955479191?gl=VintageGreetings&amp;amp;rf=238598743167727285"&gt;Good Luck Vintage Horseshoe&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/vintagegreetings*"&gt;VintageGreetings&lt;/a&gt;
Browse &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/vintage+postcards?rf=238598743167727285"&gt;Vintage cards Postcards&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
The Zazzle Artist Award gets me a feature on the front page of vintage - postcards. I'm not sure how much attention it will attract. I do like taking old postcards and repurposing them with the magic of Photoshop. That's what I did with the Save the Date postage stamp. I don't think Save the Date cards were even around back when I got married, so surely they weren't around at the time of these designs. There is, of course, a matching card to go with the postage. Check out my &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/vintagegreetings*"&gt;Vintage Greetings Store&lt;/a&gt; for other repurposed vintage cards, thank you's, and invitations. Great stuff from vintage wallpapers, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-3924358587506594026?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's been a long time since I wrote a review of my Cafepress and Zazzle experiences, as an anonymous blogger pointed out just yesterday. Since I achieved ProSeller status on Zazzle yesterday as well, I thought maybe they were right, so let me share my more recent experiences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

I have done very little work on Cafepress over the last year, having concentrated primarily on Zazzle. The reason for this is pretty simple: Zazzle stores are free. Bottom line: FREE. [Cafepress, are you listening?] Furthermore, I can set my price at anything I please on Zazzle, and that's the price it is everywhere on Zazzle. Not so on Cafepress, which no longer links back to your store that you spent so much time building, and where you control the prices. Unless you spend a lot of time getting people directly to your store, you will end up with all your sales coming from the price controlled Cafepress marketplace. It's pretty good business, but not great since I am still paying for the privilege of having the store, which also has limits on how many sections you can build. No limits with Zazzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Zazzle allows you to build as many stores as you like, so you can have small, very focused shops. I find that putting up a big shop full of every design idea that spills from my head is a little like walking into WalMart. When a do a focused shop like &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/socialbutterflies"&gt;Social Butterflies&lt;/a&gt;, which only sells butterfly designs, I get fewer visitors, but I have a higher purchase per visitor result. The bottom line being, if they come to look at butterfly designs, then they are more likely to stay and ultimately buy something since that is all the shop carries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

I now have 17 shops on Zazzle, with no shop fees eating into my profits. Because I can gang them all together for volume bonuses and such, that makes Zazzle a good deal. At this time, I make a little more on Zazzle per month than I do on Cafepress, but because I pay no shop fees, a lot more of it ends up in my pocket. Also, since I can decide what my markup can be, I can control how much I make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

The good news overall is that the economy is picking up ever so slowly, so sales are slowly improving on both sites. And I will probably keep doing business with both sites since I do make a profit on both, but my loyalty has definitely shifted somewhat to Zazzle, because free is still a very good thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-3334591893020544971?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My kids were recently in a production of &lt;em&gt;Children of Eden&lt;/em&gt;, a musical of questionable theology set roughly in the book of Genesis. Aside from the names of the characters, there is little that refers accurately to anything Biblical, but if you like theatrical interpretation, you may really enjoy it. Or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I am of the impression that pretty much all plays and concerts are about 3 songs too long. Even with the relief of an intermission, they always seem to surpass my attention span by the aforementioned 3 songs, and Children of Eden is no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Children of Eden starts in the first act with the creation story, and somewhere along the way we end up at Stonehenge. [Hello? How did we get from naming animals to a ring of giant stones?] In case you are not up on your Old Testament, Stonehenge does not appear in the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
By midway through the second act, which is the story of Noah and the flood, I was ready to start pitching all the characters off the ark and begging God to please let the musical end. I make a lousy thespian, especially in light of the two theatre degrees I have collecting dust in a bookshelf somewhere. Let me be clear, though; the people who put on the play did an admirable job; it is the musical itself I find tedious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My most recent trip to the Habitat Restore, however, yielded some very inspirational bits of hardware, so I decided that an Adam and Eve sculpture would be an amusing task. Since I had been a slave to my children's rehearsal schedule for the last few months, I must have a bad case of Genesis on the brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I hope you like my doll sculpture. It, like the play, is suggestive of the apple eating contest between Adam and Eve that resulted in their both catching cold from the sudden draftiness one frequently experiences when camping out. Or something like that. You can look it up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-7655775454078969604?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I watched a bit of that new show on HGTV called &lt;em&gt;Tough as Nails&lt;/em&gt;. You've likely seen the ads where Cindy Stumpo snidely declares, "This is construction; we're not making dolls." Why would I want to spend my time watching someone revel in their ability to be rude and abrasive to everyone they meet? It's an easy show to turn off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I, on the other hand, am making dolls. My supply of shoe stretchers is holding up, so I took out another heap of them yesterday and got to work on some much needed art therapy. I had been meaning to make a bovine inspired doll for my friend, John, whose &lt;a href="http://www.stickam.com/thefieldlab"&gt;stickam site&lt;/a&gt; is much more engaging than an evening with Cindy Stumpo. John lives off the grid in a desolate area of Texas, and has longhorn cows that wander in and out of the premises all day. Evidently, they aren't his cows, but he doesn't seem to mind, and has become pretty good friends with one named Benita, who now has her own &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/pages/Longhorn-Benita/329879618962"&gt;Facebook page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This pair of bovine beauties is made from two shoe stretchers. The legs are spindles from a local textile mill, the facial collage is from some women's magazines from the 50's and 60's, and the various other parts are scavenged from the Habitat ReStore here in Greensboro, NC. They include various cabinet hardwares, hooks, nails, brads, leather strips, and wooden spoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The people over at Habitat were beginning to get curious over my frequent purchases of piles of apparently unmatched hardware jetsom and flotsam. So I shared this blog address with them. I hope they will be pleased, but there is no telling what people will really think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-6317172347340222860?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This birdhouse is one I call The Meter House. This house uses side cuts and regular 1X lumber. I used old tin roofing for the roof. There is a large gas meter kind of randomly screwed to the side, because I really liked how it looked.
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The opposite side has some ventilation holes covered with screening and a ceramic outlet cover. The perch is ceramic as well, with a silver toned beauty ring and a piece of rusted metal roofing.
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The house is asymmetrical in design, but I figure the birds won't mind too much. Maybe they'll have creative offspring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-5890257494247628334?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2i3Lc8CbG8A/S38wM_PA_bI/AAAAAAAAAvc/0K3zW3TrHV8/s1600-h/Key+house+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440119874577825202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2i3Lc8CbG8A/S38wM_PA_bI/AAAAAAAAAvc/0K3zW3TrHV8/s320/Key+house+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is another of my recycled materials birdhouses. I'm pretty fond of this one. It uses 1X lumber along with side cuts from some old logs.
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There are some key ornaments, along with drawer hardware and a door stop that is doing duty as a perch. The side hole has screening in it to protect against anything getting in through the side, but it still offers some ventilation.
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The roof is made from a piece of old tin roofing from a dismantled barn. I can't wait to get it up on a tree where I can watch for future tenants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-5217483719607312952?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2i3Lc8CbG8A/S38t2X42G8I/AAAAAAAAAvE/v5e_NPJ48FA/s1600-h/Arizona+house+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I call this birdhouse the Arizona house, as it uses my no longer needed Arizona license plate, among other things.
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We found an awesome metal scrapyard the other day. They had all these bins of old brass junk, much of which I have used on this house. It includes three different styles of drawer pulls, along with escutcheon plates, beauty rings, a key, a dog tag, and a plastic outlet cover.
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My favorite part is the unusual top ornament. I just hope it doesn't act as a lightning rod.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-3734647964420943113?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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For the last few days I have been doing some birdhouses. We have had an unusually cold winter, and I have been trying hard to keep all the neighborhood birds fed. Since spring is on the way, I figured birdhouses would be a good idea for my little feathered friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband and I spent the better part of a day collecting some birdhouse inspirations. We got some very cool items at the local Habitat Home Re-Store, a metal salvage yard, and the junk heap where a barn had been not so recently re-roofed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was just uncommon fortune that Illustration Friday chose "Propogation" for it's word of the week. I figured I would be contributing to the propogation of baby birds, so I decided to post some pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This particular house uses the side cuts from some logs, some regular 1X lumber, a portion of a license plate, a metal house number, a valve stem, an electrical plate of some sort, and a sculptural head that had taken a bad fall. I still have a little caulking and weatherproofing to do, but I am pleased with my results.

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This is the second art doll in the series. She's a little wacky, as evidenced by the split mouth and the spring pigtails. She's also pregnant, which may account for the cookie cutter belly. She has white porcelain knob breasts, and textile spindle legs. Her arms are made from 1/2 of a salad serving tong. The main body is an old shoe stretcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

I'm having the distinct feeling that I'm going to have these things hanging around a long time, as they are gathering very little attention so far. Just what I need, more art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Purchase shoe stretchers for your own dolls at &lt;a href="http://www.myshoestretcher.com/"&gt;MyShoeStretcher.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-5753171295346199478?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So, I did these 11 art dolls. Personally, I love to make stuff, draw stuff, create stuff. I can do it all day and night, and frequently do. I did these dolls, and decided to list them for sale on eBay, one per night for 11 nights. It seemed like fun. This is Doll #1.

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The main body of the doll is an old cedar shoe stretcher. I collaged the face from pictures in some old Ladies Home Journals I got off of eBay. The eyebrow is made from some headless nails, and the hair is from copper tacks that have been wrapped in blue coated wire. There are a pair of tiny screw breasts and a porcelain knob "bun in the oven." The legs are made from spindles discarded from an area textile mill.

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I enjoyed making these dolls, as I have no social life whatsoever, so doing art kind of compensates for that, but not really. In any event, you can check back here for Doll #2 tomorrow, and you can bid on &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;item=370266595726"&gt;Doll #1 on eBay&lt;/a&gt; right now. Go ahead. Really. Why wait?
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Purchase shoe stretchers for your own dolls at &lt;a href="http://www.myshoestretcher.com/"&gt;MyShoeStretcher.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-5702225476223422532?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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“Art is the imposing of a pattern on experience, and our aesthetic enjoyment is recognition of the pattern.” - Alfred North Whitehead &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I haven't done an Illustration Friday piece in a long time, but today's theme seemed appropriate to my latest project. Art Dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

My father passed back in January. The last several months have found my mother and I sorting through a mountain of my father's stuff. One of the things my father was bog on was shoes. He had over 300 pairs of shoes, which we have ebayed and consigned and given away. In the process, we pulled out dozens and dozens of these shoe stretcher things. I was packing them up when I was seized by an art idea, which usually assures that my own children will have as much stuff to sort through when I die as my mother and I have since my father's death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

I brought home several boxes of these shoe stretchers. A trip to the local Habitat Re-Store and Goodwill added lots of other odds and ends, and Michael's and Lowe's rounded out the project needs. So far, I am having a lot of fun cobbling together [no pun intended] these funky dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

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They are built on wooden shoe stretchers with spindles from a textile plant for the legs. The eyes and mouth are collaged from Ladies Home Journal magazines from the 50's and 60's. There are also curtain rod finials, a wrought iron drawer pull, handmade nails, leather scraps, plastic and metal serving spoons, a cabinet hardware backplate, string, screws, matte varnish and tacks. I plan to eBay them starting next week. I hope you'll stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

So what is the pattern? For me, I am almost always drawing people, usually portraits. These dolls are kind of like portraits for me, albeit in an obvious departure from my usual work. So I suppose people are my pattern, the thing to which I continuously return, the thing that makes me feel connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently, I bought a new house. OK, not really new, as it was built in 1986, but it is a place to live. Anyway, it is a HUGE renovation project, and I don't exactly have tons of money. I needed to put down a floor in my bedroom after ripping out the old carpet that was there. I wanted a non-carpeted surface. While wandering through the Home Depot, I came across this vinyl floating floor from Halstead Industries called Allure Trafficmaster. It comes in boxes of plank strips that stick to one another, not your subfloor, and it looked really good. Better yet, it was reasonably priced, so I decided to go with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

I bought 12 boxes. Eleven boxes were batch #10-10-2009, and one was #10-03-2009. I took it home and let it acclimate in its boxes for a couple of days, as one usually does with flooring. Then, in the space of only a few hours, my husband and I laid the entire 12 boxes. It looked fantastic. We moved in our furniture, closed the skylights and turned on the air conditioning, and prepared to spend our first night in the new bedroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

As I was laying in bed, I noticed the bad odor. I opened a skylight part way, but left on the air. By morning, the smell was really bad. I turned off the air and turned on the ceiling fans, opening windows all over the house. Surely it was like a new car smell, and would dissipate quickly. It didn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

I grew concerned, so I called the Customer Service line at Halstead. The woman registered my name and concerns, and told me that if I would wash it down a couple of times with some vinegar, it should take care of the problem. An odd idea, but I tried it. For 3 days I mopped the floor with vinegar. Now, it smelled more like a pickle factory, but that was somehow better than the strange chemical odor alternative. However, as soon as the vinegar smell dissipated, the chemical smell was back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

I Googled Allure Flooring to see if anyone else had this problem. There were a few angry complaints on various forums, but many people said the smell went away very quickly, and they loved their new floor. The only people with serious complaints seemed to be the ones who had installed it over concrete below grade who were having issues with it coming apart, and with mold trapped underneath. I had installed mine on a second floor over very dry plywood, so that wasn't it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

I had asked for an MSDS sheet on the flooring when I called, and the woman very kindly sent it to me via email. There are a lot of interesting items there. First, the MSDS sheet says it is for Metroflor Vinly Sheet Flooring and Metroflor Resilient Tile Flooring. Then, over to the side, it has a box that says Allure Vinyl Sheet Flooring and Resilient Tile Flooring. So which is it? It's hard to say. Metroflor is an upgraded product that is also manufactured by Halstead, but it is not the same product. That seemed odd. The MSDS seemed to indicate that the product was pretty innocuous though, which I tried hard to find relieving. There was a second "MSDS" sheet on the adhesive that is used to lock the floor pieces together. This didn't really look like a MSDS, rather it was a report from the Fu Hong Chemical Company, Ltd. of Taiwan. It showed a spectacular list of chemicals that sounded scary but were not detected in the sample of the adhesive. So I knew what it &lt;em&gt;wasn't&lt;/em&gt;, but that didn't tell me exactly what it &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt;.Hmmm.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

The room got worse. It was always strangely humid in the room. My bed sheets felt cold and clammy. I was already keeping the air handler for the house going around the clock, along with a ceiling fan. I kept the adjoining bathroom window open. I added an Ionic Pro and a de-humidifier. Nothing helped. I woke up each morning with a sore throat, and sometimes my eyes would run in the night. After about a month, my daughter said, "this room is unhealthy." She's 13. Maybe she'll be a scientist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

I emailed my brother, who &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a noted polymer scientist, and forwarded him the MSDS sheets Halstead had sent me. He told me that they had sent an SGS [contract testing organization] report, and he couldn't tell me what was wrong because all the report showed was a list of chemicals that were NOT found in the adhesive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

It was time to call Halstead again. The nice Customer Service woman listened to my story very patiently. She asked if I would like an "abatement kit." I asked her what that was, and she said it was a neutralizer I could apply, and then a sealer. [Alarm bells are beginning to go off in my head.] She went on to say that the product was made from recycled vinyl from China [Red flag! Red flag!] and that most batches had no odor at all, but some batches did seem to have a bad smell and she didn't know why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

OK, when you start saying that something was manufactured in China, that's when I start to get worried. It's not like the Chinese have such a great track record these days when it comes to the safety of their products. Who knows what could be hidden in this stuff? I was about to enter full panic attack mode when I heard her say "... or would you just like me to issue you a credit?" Excuse me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

The Customer Service representative asked me how many boxes I had bought. I told her I had bought 12 boxes in mid June. She said to just take my receipt to Home Depot, have them call the Halstead Customer Service line and reference my name, and they would take care of the credit. I was stunned, but I decided not to waste any time on this, so I jumped in my car and headed for the Home Depot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

At the Home Depot, the woman in returns had me speak with the Assistant Manager, who called Halstead and confirmed that I was due a $550.00 refund. They promptly credited it back to my Discover card and apologized for the inconvenience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

"Don't they want the flooring back?" I asked. Apparently not. No company rep would visit or call, no return the defective product hassle, just take the money and be on your way. It all seemed so suspiciously easy. I asked my brother the scientist about it. His take was that they knew they had an issue of some sort, and that it would be easier to pay me off rather than risk a lawsuit. Interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

I went home and ripped out the flooring and hauled it out of my house as quickly as I could. It took about 3 hours to rip it all up and haul it out. I opened the windows and ventilated everything. I also stripped all the sheets and bedclothes from the bed and washed them thoroughly. That was Thursday. It is now Saturday. The smell is gone, and the humidity levels have evened out considerably. I slept much more easily, and haven't had any sore throats or runny eyes since. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

So exactly what is the issue with Allure Flooring? It's hard to say, as I cannot afford to test the stuff to see what it actually contained. I am extremely grateful to have it out of my home, though. And while I wasn't compensated for the time I spent laying or removing it, I really don't care. What is a few hours compared with the exposure to something terribly toxic, which is what I believe was happening with the Allure I bought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Now, in fairness, the Assistant Manager at Home Depot said that they sell this stuff every day, and mine was the first complaint they'd ever had. So maybe not all batches are smelly. But if you think you want this flooring, be really cautious. You might get more than you bargained for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21405674-4354512584485936554?l=ottoblotto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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