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Mobile Entertainment at it's best. I'm selling my HP Black 10.1" Mini 210-1018cl Netbook PC with Intel Atom Processor N450 &amp; Windows 7 Starter Edition with: 


two extra batteries for even more power on the go, 
an HP Swirl sleeve case, 
a New Orleans Saints sleeve case, 
a Logitech wireless mini mouse, 
a Sony Pocket E-reader (holds up to 350 of your favorite books, </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/1817214581998890631?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/1817214581998890631?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/06/hp-mini-mobile-entertainment-package.html" title="HP Mini Mobile Entertainment Package" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CYXA5bu_OPc/UbfR5V8atbI/AAAAAAAAEOs/5jouI4aVjK8/s72-c/DSC03855.JPG" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4FQnY6fCp7ImA9WhFTGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-149252967732648855</id><published>2013-06-11T14:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-11T14:28:33.814-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-11T14:28:33.814-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>Dollars for Snickers</title><summary>Hello Friends.

As a pet parent, I love my dogs as if they are my children. Our pets are so close to us, that we often treat them better than we treat ourselves. They provide us comfort, laughs, protection and undiluted love. When they hurt, we hurt along with them and we try to provide as much care as we can when they are in need.

I don't know if you remember last year when I asked you for help</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/149252967732648855?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/149252967732648855?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/06/tickets-for-snickers.html" title="Dollars for Snickers" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qU-LG_1CdHk/Ubd4sGNBk1I/AAAAAAAAENc/ENBsy-DcLN4/s72-c/snickers+2.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IGRHo4cCp7ImA9WhFSEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-4369816017738519939</id><published>2013-06-11T05:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-14T07:05:25.438-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-14T07:05:25.438-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>Pandora's Box</title><summary>

 


"Do you ever feel you become the worst version of yourself? That a Pandora's Box of all the secret hateful parts -- your arrogance, your spite, your condescension -- has sprung open. Someone provokes you, and instead of just smiling and moving on, you zing them. Hello, it's Ms. Nasty.I'm sure you have no idea what I'm talking about.... Wouldn't it be wonderful if I could pass all my zingers</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4369816017738519939?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4369816017738519939?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/06/pandoras-box.html" title="Pandora's Box" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUCSXo_fyp7ImA9WhFSEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-907025526977126373</id><published>2013-06-06T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-14T06:44:28.447-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-14T06:44:28.447-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>i suck at life, but i'm wicked cool....</title><summary>today is just another reminder of how lame i've become. no plans... just work, work, pay bills, and work some more... but i have the weekend to look forward to. :(



</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/907025526977126373?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/907025526977126373?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/06/i-suck-at-life-but-i-wicked-cool.html" title="i suck at life, but i&amp;#39;m wicked cool...." /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8EQnY4cCp7ImA9WhFSEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-5832060369008562712</id><published>2013-05-22T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-14T06:20:03.838-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-14T06:20:03.838-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>mid-day martini magic</title><summary>since this week started, i have been hidden away behind a desk from just about everything. the only thing not  hidden away is my poor liver. i'm sure if it could talk it would beg me to lay off the sauce. but i'm on a lunch break.


so yesterday two of my girl friends and i went out for martinis in the middle of the day. we found a place with five dollar absolut vodka martinis. we sat and tried </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/5832060369008562712?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/5832060369008562712?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/05/mid-day-martini-magic.html" title="mid-day martini magic" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UDQnw5cSp7ImA9WhFSEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-1835906139483338339</id><published>2013-05-22T06:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-14T06:27:53.229-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-14T06:27:53.229-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>VICE (n.)</title><summary>
VICE n. (ve-ice)[An evil, degrading, or immoral practice or habit.A serious moral failing.Wicked or evil conduct or habits; corruption.Sexual immorality, especially prostitution. ]



i have two 'minor' vices: men and the uncontrollable desire to travel to every city that i like before i die.



1) men-i clearly can't live WITH them and apparently i can't live without them. i try to get off the </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/1835906139483338339?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/1835906139483338339?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/05/vice-n.html" title="VICE (n.)" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pbFfAGl3gVo/Ubr98KP4oCI/AAAAAAAAEO8/cCJga928j9E/s72-c/New-York-street-style-and-its-handsome-sexy-men.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQFR3w4eSp7ImA9WhFSEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-3026896007708649184</id><published>2013-05-18T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-14T06:11:56.231-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-14T06:11:56.231-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>Novacaine for the Soul</title><summary>"There are days when solitude is a heady wine that intoxicates you with freedom, others when it is a bitter tonic, and still others when it is a poison that makes you beat your head against the wall." 

</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/3026896007708649184?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/3026896007708649184?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/05/novacaine-for-soul.html" title="Novacaine for the Soul" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMCRHsyfCp7ImA9WhBUFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-4788981236073713681</id><published>2013-05-02T19:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-05-02T19:54:25.594-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-02T19:54:25.594-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>In My Kitchen: Smothered Pork Chops</title><summary>Smothered Pork Chops Recipe

Recipe Ingredients:

4 pork chops, 3/4 to 1 inch thick
1 vidalia or sweet onion, thinly sliced
2 teaspoons seasoned salt
2 teaspoons garlic powder
1/2 teaspoon black pepper
1/2 teaspoon paprika
1/2 cup self rising flour
1/2 cup vegetable oil
2 cups water
Cookware and Utensils:

1 large heavy or cast iron skillet
1 measuring spoons


As always the key to great cooking </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4788981236073713681?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4788981236073713681?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/05/in-my-kitchen-smothered-pork-chops.html" title="In My Kitchen: Smothered Pork Chops" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WhxuoGmMD0s/UYMKwMATi4I/AAAAAAAAEGo/32m_kqz2_mc/s72-c/blogger-image-962076429.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYERXY9fip7ImA9WhFSEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-5280072259134604271</id><published>2013-05-02T06:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-14T06:08:24.866-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-14T06:08:24.866-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>annoyed for no reason</title><summary>sometimes i find myself getting really annoyed at people for no reason. for example, there's this girl, let's call her "tiffany" who i've decided is my nemesis for a couple of reasons. one, she is a little too shallow for me. two, she is a little too loud for me. three, she is a wannabe attention seeker. four, she wears her hair too short so it makes her head look like it's going to explode, and </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/5280072259134604271?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/5280072259134604271?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/05/annoyed-for-no-reason.html" title="annoyed for no reason" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYCSHw4cSp7ImA9WhFSEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-2413020570565488079</id><published>2013-04-29T06:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-14T06:09:29.239-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-14T06:09:29.239-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>when i am done being an idiot</title><summary>for some reason this woman at the doc's office asked me when i plan to have children (no idea why she would ask this). i responded:

"when i am done being an *idiot."

she said "oh don't worry, it will come."

but i'm not worried. it was such a weird exchange of words and i was kind of proud of my response. it's very straight to the point, no bull shit, clear. "when i am done being an *idiot."


</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/2413020570565488079?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/2413020570565488079?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2007/04/when-i-am-done-being-idiot.html" title="when i am done being an idiot" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYBQ38ycCp7ImA9WhFSEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-8964296184835687664</id><published>2013-04-24T06:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-14T06:09:12.198-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-14T06:09:12.198-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>another instance of injury</title><summary>

you compare lovers. it's the natural thing to do. you do it without being conscious of it. you find comfort and relief in the differences in the lines in their faces, the similarities in their voices, their mannerisms. 

of course: sometimes the similarities re-open wounds that you thought were healed and forgotten, but that hurt just as much as they did in in the first instance of injury. the </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/8964296184835687664?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/8964296184835687664?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2007/04/another-instance-of-injury.html" title="another instance of injury" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYHQn89fip7ImA9WhFSEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-2063746233365391070</id><published>2013-04-21T06:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-14T06:08:53.166-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-14T06:08:53.166-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>Drag queen-alicious</title><summary>
So last night i had a great time. i drank a lot of sangria, ate some really good tapas, drank vodka and chambord martinis, watched a drag queen sing a lot of bad karaoke (my favorite was when she sang "what's love got to do with it" tina turner action) and didn't make too much of an ass out of myself. it was sweet. 



my friend also made me laugh until i almost wet myself when he said something</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/2063746233365391070?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/2063746233365391070?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2007/04/drag-queen-alicious.html" title="Drag queen-alicious" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcCSHw8fyp7ImA9WhFSFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-4798028873411749979</id><published>2013-03-26T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-17T00:31:09.277-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-17T00:31:09.277-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>Waiting for the Next Explosion</title><summary>Summer is headed it's way up though the south. Along with it, hurricane season, poolside weekends, backyard BBQ, and fireworks. Spring break has just ended, and Easter looms over. The Hubfest this weekend, and the French Quarter Fest next month. I've got next mardi gras planned, and Halloween worked out. Work is going good; and spring cleaned my house and lawn. It's almost too good... wonder </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4798028873411749979?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4798028873411749979?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/03/waiting-for-next-explosion.html" title="Waiting for the Next Explosion" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEGSH0-fCp7ImA9WhBUFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-4015336374105814890</id><published>2013-03-10T18:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-05-02T19:57:09.354-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-02T19:57:09.354-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>In My Kitchen: Pineapple Upsidedown Cake</title><summary>I like to cook on Sundays. Late nights watching the food network gives me ideas on what I want to try.. Last week was the meatloaf.. Today is pineapple Upsidedown cake because pineapples are one of my favorite flavors and reminds me of summer and beaches.

So here's my version.

Ingredients

1/2 cup butter
1 cup packed light brown sugar
1 20oz can sliced pineapples
Maraschino cherries
1 box </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4015336374105814890?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4015336374105814890?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/03/in-my-kitchen-pineapple-upsidedown-cake.html" title="In My Kitchen: Pineapple Upsidedown Cake" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6k4PzibpHAM/UT0WtVeOnUI/AAAAAAAAECg/yHtmfmJ_ZTI/s72-c/blogger-image--65044138.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEGSH0-fSp7ImA9WhBUFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-6121771400499812767</id><published>2013-03-08T18:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2013-05-02T19:57:09.355-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-02T19:57:09.355-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>In My Kitchen: Bacon cheeseburger meatloaf. Delicious!!!</title><summary>
Ingredients    1 pound ground chuck     10 slices bacon, cooked and crumbled     1 (8-ounce) package sharp Cheddar, grated     2 large eggs, lightly beaten     1/4 cup bread crumbs, toasted     1/4 cup mayonnaise     1 tablespoon Worcestershire sauce     1/4 teaspoon salt     1/4 teaspoon ground black pepper     1/3 cup ketchup     2 tablespoons prepared mustard     1 (3-ounce) can French fried </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/6121771400499812767?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/6121771400499812767?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/03/bacon-cheeseburger-meatloaf-delicious.html" title="In My Kitchen: Bacon cheeseburger meatloaf. Delicious!!!" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcCRng6cSp7ImA9WhBREk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-4004166471161256547</id><published>2013-03-01T16:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2013-03-02T00:34:27.619-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-02T00:34:27.619-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>Driftin’ Away…</title><summary>


 

With all of my heart, I know I could love you.    But, with all of my soul, I'm driftin away.     With all of my mind, I know you could save me from myself     And anything else…
With all of my strength, I wanna reach out for you.    With every breath, I call out your name.     With every step, I just wanna turn around and say,     “Baby make it okay.”
But I'm so afraid that you've forgiven</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4004166471161256547?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4004166471161256547?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/03/driftin-away.html" title="Driftin’ Away…" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TYe8GIfn2nw/UTGdXaGOxmI/AAAAAAAAD6w/fq6TYzmqnkg/s72-c/The_Empty_Bed_by_serrah.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08MR347eCp7ImA9WhBREEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-4538229007553887349</id><published>2013-02-28T05:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2013-02-28T05:11:26.000-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-28T05:11:26.000-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>Well hello :)</title><summary> </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4538229007553887349?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/4538229007553887349?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/02/well-hello.html" title="Well hello :)" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GXqMaxe8SPk/US87WytRfaI/AAAAAAAADzo/fNSuysQSOyM/s72-c/blogger-image--637600302.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYMRX46eSp7ImA9WhBTGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-1859881825662388289</id><published>2013-02-12T22:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-02-15T22:16:24.011-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-15T22:16:24.011-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>Mardi Gras 2013 in New Orleans</title><summary>WOWZA! What a CRAZY start to 2013! Super Bowl in the middle of Mardi Gras was CRAZY!   But the Good TIMES rolled with us through it all! Check It out!                                                                                                                                                                                                                            Mardi Gras 2013 in New </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/1859881825662388289?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/1859881825662388289?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/02/mardi-gras-2013-in-new-orleans.html" title="Mardi Gras 2013 in New Orleans" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-dw6Ms9FS8L4/UR8H1kUAyhI/AAAAAAAADMU/ZMWVkrp_NcE/s72-c/521389_10151514850341514_998210213_n%25255B15%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04AQn47cCp7ImA9WhBRF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-434931075760066177</id><published>2013-02-12T18:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-03-08T18:45:43.008-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-08T18:45:43.008-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>Weather &amp; Warnings</title><summary>On Sunday, February, 10, 2013 at 5:30 pm, my hometown of Hattiesburg, MS was directly hit by an F-4 Tornado. It tore a path through the city, affecting the University of Southern Mississippi… many friends and their families lost everything they owned. All within minutes.  It took out 12 homes on my Gram’s street alone. She was lucky to only have minor roof damage, but 200 yards away, neighbors </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/434931075760066177?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/434931075760066177?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/02/weather-warnings.html" title="Weather &amp;amp; Warnings" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Aa6rHVSrWTY/UTqGNHSOK6I/AAAAAAAAECA/-jxUdMIn-Ww/s72-c/2013-02-11%25252019.27.24_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MDQXY7fyp7ImA9WhBTEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-6642407870972601235</id><published>2013-02-04T09:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-02-07T10:44:30.807-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-07T10:44:30.807-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>What I’ve Been Up To…</title><summary>I know it's been FOREVER since I've posted stuff here... but there was this little event in New Orleans that took up some of my time.. 

                     
                                                                                                        

Super Bowl New Orleans 2013

                                        
                                            VIEW SLIDE SHOW</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/6642407870972601235?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/6642407870972601235?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/02/what-ive-been-up-to_4.html" title="What I’ve Been Up To…" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-V5ww-AshxaU/URPEDM8Rm1I/AAAAAAAADB8/53S_iEZKLM0/s72-c/-2797491437649BDE0.png?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQGRns8eip7ImA9WhFSFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-5711241780750216303</id><published>2013-02-01T18:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-06-17T00:18:47.572-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-17T00:18:47.572-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>I think my neighbors are druglords...</title><summary>No, not really, but you never really know people ... That's not the real case these days, but I tell ya, I have known these people for 22 years and sometimes I wonder about them.

</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/5711241780750216303?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/5711241780750216303?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/02/i-think-my-neighbors-are-druglords.html" title="I think my neighbors are druglords..." /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEDSHs6eCp7ImA9WhNbFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-1131072039998924565</id><published>2013-01-02T21:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-01-18T23:51:19.510-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-01-18T23:51:19.510-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>Another New Year, Another list of Resolutions</title><summary>

As I move through this life, I start to figure out that maturity doesn't mean getting old. It means I know more; am aware of more things and realize the impact my actions have on myself and others. I can honestly say I'm not that different from the kid who grew up in a small town wanting to escape to something that seemed better but hang onto my deeply embedded roots... 
     It's never as </summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/1131072039998924565?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/1131072039998924565?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/01/another-new-year-another-list-of_9654.html" title="Another New Year, Another list of Resolutions" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MDQ346eyp7ImA9WhBQGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-6410521280107747140</id><published>2013-01-01T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-03-22T13:04:32.013-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-22T13:04:32.013-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>My New Years in NOLA .. a visual</title><summary>
1/1/2013





















 



 
































What a way to ring in the New Year above Jackson Square with new friends and old buddies :)

Best Ever!








</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/6410521280107747140?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7981893216284513589/posts/default/6410521280107747140?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.meloneysmith.com/2013/01/my-new-years-in-nola-visual.html" title="My New Years in NOLA .. a visual" /><author><name>staff</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua6DM9ZmE5U/Tyc4eNZzQNI/AAAAAAAABYY/u1g0nzQEdfY/s220/301137_10150344043406514_502606513_9752350_5576835_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IJoudbqDVlw/UPCi-6RfeCI/AAAAAAAAC-M/eNfSeISuptA/s72-c/530534_10151413392641514_1146984231_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IFQ3o_eyp7ImA9WhBQGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7981893216284513589.post-505962591404949602</id><published>2012-12-30T20:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-03-22T13:05:12.443-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-22T13:05:12.443-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>December 30, 2012</title><summary>

OMG the year is almost over... 2012.

WOW what a year! Looking back over it all, it was a crazy ride! The curse of Goodell, losing Sean Payton, the poor Saints season, a new job, love lost, love found, new friends, old friends, two cities &amp; one wild ladies night!

Cheers to the past and Here's to the Future!

Let's make 2013 EPIC!

xoxo,
Meloney


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