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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="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" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 18:38:59 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Personal</category><category>Holidays</category><category>Site Updates</category><category>Fun</category><category>Classics</category><category>Humorous</category><category>Shopping</category><title>Common Discourtesy</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Commentary, Opinion and Satire from a Yankee transplanted to the deep south.&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;how a young man gonna take care of his financial responsibilities workin' at motherfuckin' Burger King?
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Satire, roasting, insults and lambaisting provided at no additional charge.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (K)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</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/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/CommonDiscourtesy" /><feedburner:info uri="commondiscourtesy" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539.post-1280457372056160413</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 14:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-26T10:13:58.138-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Site Updates</category><title>MOBILE</title><description>HA!!  Now I can forward text messages directly to my blog!!  The potential for embarassment is endless!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't post right away...so I have backup storage for all my texts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(maybe I shouldn't publicize this......)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703991683079722539-1280457372056160413?l=commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CommonDiscourtesy/~3/AuvAtAMsxdM/ha-now-i-can-forward-text-messages.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/06/ha-now-i-can-forward-text-messages.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539.post-7305511200549594198</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 13:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-26T09:50:08.884-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Humorous</category><title>MOONWALK</title><description>This morning, I had the radio on and there was a tribute to Michael Jackson.  So I looked his music up on Rhapsody.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was looking at the song titles, something hit me.  And in a Kaiser Soze Usual Suspects kind of way, I came up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The night started out as innocently as a night out for me can be.  I saw her at the bar and said "say say say how &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you tonight?"  First she seemed cold, distant, as if she was in the closet.  I thought she was gonna say leave &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me alone, but no she said somethjing along the lines of "the way you make me feel..."  I told her "You rock my &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;world" and we headed back to the crib. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning was a thriller. Woke up next to a PYT after a night where we didn't stop till we got enough. The &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures even fell off the wall. Definitely lived up to her name...Dirty Diana. She was in a bad mood, like she &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna be startin somethin', so I beat it to the shower. Went back to my room and she was gone, and my TV. What a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smooth criminal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn!  Bitch took my TV.  What more can I give?  Glad she's out of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called Billie Jean at the office and told her I'll be late."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703991683079722539-7305511200549594198?l=commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CommonDiscourtesy/~3/J_B5tRKBfO0/this-morning-i-had-radio-on-and-there.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-morning-i-had-radio-on-and-there.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539.post-5648043631254382091</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2009 03:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-02T23:40:34.878-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Personal</category><title>RULES</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Rules:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RULE 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THOU SHALT NOT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; knowingly become involved with someone who is involved with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RULE 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;THOU SHALT NOT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; become involved with anyone in the workplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RULE 3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;THOU SHALT NOT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; become involved with anyone of an age which is young enough that, in theory, thou could have created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RULE 4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;THOU SHALT NOT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; become involved with anyone who is overly possessive, controlling, demanding, lacking in affection or attempts to makest thou feel inferior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RULE 5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;THOU SHALT NOT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; become the "convenient booty call"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THOU MAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; make exception to the rules in cases where thine eyes or smile makes thou melt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703991683079722539-5648043631254382091?l=commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CommonDiscourtesy/~3/7yTF6F_zzGY/rules.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/04/rules.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539.post-8271292070111453966</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Mar 2009 11:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-31T07:43:33.149-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Classics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fun</category><title>PROFILE</title><description>Another classic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing as my personal; status is now "Divorced", I decided to&lt;br /&gt;test the waters and meet some new people. That's right....I&lt;br /&gt;decided to try online dating......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheap bastard that I am, I went to one of those free sites, read&lt;br /&gt;a bunch of profiles and noticed a few things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've been on here a while, there's a few things I've&lt;br /&gt;noticed........common threads among the profiles I read.......:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;A lot of people love to laugh, and have fun. Do you really&lt;br /&gt;expect someone not to?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everyone's nice: Why do I say that? Because they say so in&lt;br /&gt;their profile. I'm still waiting for the one that says "I'm an&lt;br /&gt;absolute b**ch...."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No liars: If someone's a liar, do you really expect them to&lt;br /&gt;admit it? Or is it possible that's why they're called liars?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No cheats: See #3 above.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Someone who knows the value of hard work: Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter that much how a man achieves success?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Search on income level: Materialistic much? And do you&lt;br /&gt;really expect someone to answer this truthfully? We might end&lt;br /&gt;up having trouble with the taxman.....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good moral values: Still waiting for the one who says "I&lt;br /&gt;have no sense of values, morals or ethics...."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Check your spelling: There's a big difference&lt;br /&gt;between "moral values" and "morale values" (I guess those are&lt;br /&gt;values related to your happiness?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Must have a photo to contact this user: Either they're&lt;br /&gt;hung up on looks, or they want to make sure they're not trying&lt;br /&gt;to date their neighbor, ex, dad, professor or maybe even&lt;br /&gt;priest......&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Must not be looking for Friends: So are you looking for&lt;br /&gt;enemies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;What I find really amusing is how many people attempt to put&lt;br /&gt;their best foot forward......and fail miserably. A few words of&lt;br /&gt;advice for the ladies......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Action photos are great, so long as we can see who you are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If your only picture is a group shot, please caption it so we&lt;br /&gt;know which person in the photo is you. Not doing so could make&lt;br /&gt;for an awkward situation......&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If your photo involves a trailer, not of the travel or&lt;br /&gt;conatruction/temporary classroom variety, you may want to crop&lt;br /&gt;or consider another photo. There are many negative stereotypes&lt;br /&gt;out there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you have a picture with a car, make it a special car. A&lt;br /&gt;picture with an old muscle car shows an interest, a hobby. A&lt;br /&gt;picture with a hoopdee Corolla....not so much.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boobs: Every guys favorite subject. Now, I know many&lt;br /&gt;popular women's fashions invilve some form of cleavage.&lt;br /&gt;However, when you're bent forward at an almost 90 degree&lt;br /&gt;angle, it's obvious you're trying to show them off. And there are&lt;br /&gt;a lot of pervs out there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;It also seems like there are a few "must have" photos that everyone should have:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;A photo while driving the car, taken by yourself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A photo taken in the bathroom mirror.  Bonus points if we can see the camera or the flash obscures the shot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A photo with another family member.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A photo taken at a bar, so we'll think you're a fun person.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The gratuitous boob shot(s).  See #5 above.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;So tomorrow, I re-write my profile, and spell it out for y'all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703991683079722539-8271292070111453966?l=commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CommonDiscourtesy/~3/JVbdBX2ZSYQ/profile.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/03/profile.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539.post-307688203901537420</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 06:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-26T02:13:31.320-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Humorous</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Classics</category><title>PRICELESS</title><description>&lt;p&gt;One of my classics, from last Fall......&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know those credit card commercials? What if &lt;a href="http://www.sterlingcooperadagency.com/"&gt;Sterling&lt;br /&gt;Cooper&lt;/a&gt; had the account? What would they come up with&lt;br /&gt;after a night of drinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it be something like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flowers -- $20&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Candles -- $ 10&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nice Italian meal from the place around the corner,&lt;br /&gt;warming in the oven so you can take credit for it -- $60&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 Bottles of Three Buck Chuck -- $6&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tequila for after dinner shots -- $30&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Barry White CD -- $12&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trojans (Costco size box) -- $14&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting to know the &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=milf"&gt;nice lady&lt;/a&gt; that just moved in around the&lt;br /&gt;corner.......Priceless!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703991683079722539-307688203901537420?l=commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CommonDiscourtesy/~3/XNDyhrTNICs/priceless.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/03/priceless.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539.post-467069872661897030</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 05:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-24T01:33:09.169-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Humorous</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shopping</category><title>GENERIC</title><description>&lt;div&gt;Does anyone remember the generic products that were big in the late 70's and early 80's? Plain white labels that briefly stated what the product was..."CARROTS", "PEAS", "BEER", etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, not only are they back, but this one takes the concept just a little too far......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316622948856603890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8PyDPDnyqu4/SchwZz9JpPI/AAAAAAAAABU/qvhjbhbKAVY/s400/Adult_DVD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703991683079722539-467069872661897030?l=commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CommonDiscourtesy/~3/aFoDWcRPXTg/generic.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8PyDPDnyqu4/SchwZz9JpPI/AAAAAAAAABU/qvhjbhbKAVY/s72-c/Adult_DVD.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/03/generic.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539.post-428528572302586974</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 07:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-23T04:07:28.051-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Site Updates</category><title>RETURN REDUX</title><description>&lt;p&gt;OK, so it took a little longer than planned for our return. Beginning 4/1/2009, some of the classics will be reposted, and some new content will be added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, readers, please help me to decide my newest tagline. Here are the choices:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Common Discourtesy.......a ridiculous way for a grown man to act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How a young man gonna take care of his financial responsibilities workin' at motherfuckin' Burger King?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The rants of a middle-aged curmudgeon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't know....it just happens sometimes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703991683079722539-428528572302586974?l=commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CommonDiscourtesy/~3/o0u9l0aEG9I/return-redux.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/03/return-redux.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539.post-3678619620663629324</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 13:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-19T08:47:20.926-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holidays</category><title>CHRISTMAS</title><description>I couldn't have said this better myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks for the link, Bobbie!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LNqlGlzNVEE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LNqlGlzNVEE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703991683079722539-3678619620663629324?l=commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CommonDiscourtesy/~3/y6uDPkopKgE/christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539.post-1726836299993800675</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Dec 2008 07:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-08T02:23:11.102-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fun</category><title>MONSTERS</title><description>Furry, happy monsters....(a Sesame Street classic....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkHM8xG6i8o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkHM8xG6i8o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703991683079722539-1726836299993800675?l=commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CommonDiscourtesy/~3/gWxfu0SJRFg/monsters.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/2008/12/monsters.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539.post-1324760352730260429</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 19:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-03T15:10:19.621-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Site Updates</category><title>RETURN</title><description>Not only will we be back on 1/1/2009, we'll be back hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have begun to think that removing my content was a mistake, perhaps an error in judgement on my part.  So a selection of my previous postings will be restored to the site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, my personal life will become as close to an open book as I determine I'm comfortable with.  I'll share the trials and tribulations of a divorced dad trying to make his way through the suburbs, the people he encounters, and the impressions left behind.  I might even share some of the hate mail I've received from my six readers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is still in the concept stage, however I can assure you, it's gonna get interesting......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing personal......just a little satire and sarcasm about daily life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever you do, please don't call it a comeback!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-7l250E5uM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-7l250E5uM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703991683079722539-1324760352730260429?l=commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CommonDiscourtesy/~3/4xGra_TnsRI/return.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/2008/12/return.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703991683079722539.post-913033322246784436</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Nov 2008 03:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-30T16:28:53.710-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Site Updates</category><title>HIATUS</title><description>Last year, when I started this site, my intent was to pint out all those things people do that annoy us. Annoyances we encounter in our everyday lives. And make fun of them. Sarcasm, humor and the occasional rant were the order of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went through spurts...some months I wrote a whole bunch, others I ignored the site. During that time, I underwent some major life changes. In fact, right now I probably break 1000 on one of those "How stressed are you?" tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, this month, I had another change. And I got a little creative, showing a more personal side of me. And in these rants, I didn't realize that some would take it personally, regardless of my intent. Even if I borrowed their words. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(it is an awesome quote, and it did fit, just not in the way it was interpreted)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they did. They were concerned, angry, hurt. To say that some of them hate me would be a pretty big understatement. And, of course, stubborn-ass me, argued about it. And chose my words poorly, and said some really nasty things. I was described as nasty, mean, hateful, manipulative....a whole bunch of bad things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to sum it up, I lost sight of the reason I created this blog. What it was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;supposed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to be. I lost sight of the deal, the arrangement. I didn't think. I didn't listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done that in other aspects of life as well. Not listen to others, lose sight of what something's supposed to be. Recently, I got all wrapped up in the fun I was having, the good times, to push too hard to hang on to them. Needless to say, that was not a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's time for me to hang up my hat, to sign off. At least until I regain my focus, and learn to stick to the deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off.&lt;br /&gt;--K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;NOTE:  11/30/2008:  It's nice that I've gotten so many hits on this post.  I guess my 6 readers miss me or something.  People are even using their mobile minutes to read this message over and over.  It will probably be January, 2009 before I'm back.  So hang tight, and I'll see you then....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703991683079722539-913033322246784436?l=commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CommonDiscourtesy/~3/mxlv0d6CRp0/hiatus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://commondiscourtesy.blogspot.com/2008/11/hiatus.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

