<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 14 Sep 2024 17:20:49 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>My Extra $10</category><category>Beatles</category><category>Sports</category><category>TV</category><category>Beatles Blogging</category><category>Dreams</category><category>Family</category><category>Grammar</category><category>Libraries</category><category>Memes</category><category>Music</category><category>Randomness</category><category>Rutgers</category><category>Technology</category><category>Video</category><title>Self-Edited: Vinessa Erminio&#39;s Blog</title><description>A blog full of long, rambling entries about nothing in particular.</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-5389908342847459918</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 01:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-31T21:38:07.922-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Beatles Blogging</category><title>August and everything after</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;I think it&#39;s obvious by now that I&#39;ll never get into the habit of blogging here regularly. Even one measly post per month is proving to be a challenge. I actually came up a few ideas for blog posts this month, which, for various reasons, never came to fruition. Here are the post ideas that I still can recall: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;* A diatribe on how silly it is that kids just don&#39;t walk to school anymore. Especially in my hometown, which doesn&#39;t provide busing since the furthest any kid would have to travel is maybe 1/2 a mile. I abandoned this one mostly because I couldn&#39;t figure out a way to write it without sounding like a crotchety old biddy (&quot;Doggone kids! Why back in my day....&quot;) but also because I was recently reminded of some valid reasons why parents wouldn&#39;t want their kids walking around unsupervised in my hometown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;* A preview of all of the great remastered Beatles music and the Beatles Rock Band game being released on 9/09/09, along with some fond memories of first hearing the original LPs and CDs back in the mid-80s. I guess there&#39;s still time left to write this one, but I&#39;m not counting on it. The way things are going, I probably won&#39;t even break open the packaging on these new goodies until Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;* Some yammering about how we all need to take responsibility for the choices we make, and life&#39;s too short to be miserable all the time, and stuff along those lines. I&#39;m sure I&#39;ll revisit the topic when I&#39;m feeling especially philosophical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;* Another diatribe, this time about how ridiculous it is that New Jerseyans STILL aren&#39;t allowed to pump their own gas. I mean, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;* An elaborate and exhaustive review of a variety of British chocolate bars. I was all set to go on this one, but unfortunately the test samples seem to have mysteriously disappeared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Oh well. See ya next month!&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/08/august-and-everything-after.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-2197721563638245357</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Aug 2009 01:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-31T22:02:49.065-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Beatles</category><title>I can&#39;t even think of a good title for this one</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;The month is nearly over - again - and I can&#39;t think of anything to say - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;So, instead of a proper blog post, I bring you this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot; href=&quot;http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/07/29/AR2009072903542.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;awesome Washington Post interview with Paul McCartney&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll try harder next month, I promise.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-cant-even-think-of-good-title-for.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-7776417073508077937</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 00:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-30T20:52:27.982-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randomness</category><title>Doing the time warp again</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;About a week ago, the following thought actually entered my head: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;Isn&#39;t Memorial Day coming up soon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt; I didn&#39;t have my holidays confused - I truly believed that it was the middle of May. Once I realized my mistake, it took me a few more minutes before I could remember anything at all about how I had actually spent Memorial Day. I got no further than &quot;burgers were eaten&quot; before giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m finding this has been happening a lot lately - I sit down at my desk at 11:00 AM, and the next thing I know, it&#39;s 4:00 PM (and I&#39;m really hungry). I stumble out of bed on Monday morning and soon enough, I&#39;m annoyed with myself for waking up so early on a Saturday. I&#39;m thinking about Memorial Day, and then I realize it&#39;s July 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;I finish one blog entry, and suddenly another month has passed and I have to come up with something new to write to keep the streak going. Someday, I&#39;ll actually write some coherent - and perhaps even interesting - blog entries. But not today - I need to go buy a pie for Thanksgiving dinner tomorrow. How about those Jets this year, huh?&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/06/doing-time-warp-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-1142767263690172908</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 18:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-31T14:42:26.508-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Music</category><title>Talkin&#39; &#39;bout their generation</title><description>Earlier this month, my employer announced &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nj.com/news/index.ssf/2009/05/starledger_publisher_announces_1.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;company-wide pay cuts&lt;/a&gt; and an increase in insurance premiums (on top of a mandatory 2-week &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nj.com/news/index.ssf/2009/03/starledger_publisher_announces.html&quot;&gt;unpaid furlough&lt;/a&gt; announced earlier this year), which pretty much demolished any interest I had in keeping the &lt;a href=&quot;http://verminio.blogspot.com/search/label/My%20Extra%20%2410&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&quot;How I Spent My Extra 10 Bucks&quot;&lt;/a&gt; series going. But luckily, there are plenty of other things that interest me and should make for good blog fodder, assuming I can actually make the commitment to write some quality entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic rock, for example. A few days ago, I found a link to &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.houstonpress.com/2009-05-14/music/going-viral/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;this diatribe&lt;/a&gt; (I can&#39;t remember who linked to it, or I&#39;d give you credit) that claims that &quot;young people who subsist on classic rock are traitors to their contemporaries.&quot; And while the writer, Ben Westhoff, has a point that today&#39;s rock bands probably aren&#39;t being given a fair chance by someone like me, whose music collection is dominated by albums released before I was born, I think it&#39;s unfair to demand that we stop listening to all of this great music just because it&#39;s from our parents&#39; generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westhoff argues that we shouldn&#39;t be listening to our parents&#39; Beatles and Dylan albums, since they in turn weren&#39;t interested in their own parents&#39; Benny Goodman and Glenn Miller records. But I think he&#39;s overlooking the fact that so many artists of the &#39;60s were so much more than their music. For example, the Beatles weren&#39;t just a band, they were a worldwide phenomenon that forever changed the face of music and popular culture. And, morbid though it may be, I think that John Lennon&#39;s shocking murder only added to the Beatles&#39; mystique for those of us who are too young to have remembered it. And so many other classic rock artists had both a tremendous social impact and tragic stories that drive their continued popularity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, the music is just that damned good. In 200 years, I think the Beatles and Dylan will be as well-known and well-loved as Beethoven and Mozart are today. The best music transcends generations, and there are many of us who recognize that although we may have missed the &#39;60s, we are at least lucky enough to see some of these legendary artists perform in our lifetimes. So that&#39;s why we&#39;re still flocking to Paul McCartney concerts. And that&#39;s why I&#39;m not going to feel guilty about my latest album purchase - &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.amazon.com/dp/B000002OX3?tag=stopworratrib-20&amp;amp;camp=0&amp;amp;creative=0&amp;amp;linkCode=as1&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B000002OX3&amp;amp;adid=14W352Z0XT0CCJVJXZW9&amp;amp;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&quot;A Quick One,&quot;&lt;/a&gt; by The Who, originally released 43 years ago. It&#39;s a great album, by a great band, and I&#39;m going to have a great time listening to it. And really, isn&#39;t that enough?</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/05/talkin-bout-their-generation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-8460843605209189824</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 01:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-30T21:43:31.977-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Extra $10</category><title>How I Spent My Extra 10 Bucks: Week 4</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOcPX_SL9ILAAxU-t2Ztiy7L91Xh-yo8ez042jYQoGdWzfaePZvPYQlGTzHPmBXRMV_bYjfID2KHtp1N_im4NgNSUSkVZ2noHaxmmCZpmDLlyw0h1aQ4EcZDbKR4O9LttJmKUXxnW3CBVp/s1600-h/socks.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOcPX_SL9ILAAxU-t2Ztiy7L91Xh-yo8ez042jYQoGdWzfaePZvPYQlGTzHPmBXRMV_bYjfID2KHtp1N_im4NgNSUSkVZ2noHaxmmCZpmDLlyw0h1aQ4EcZDbKR4O9LttJmKUXxnW3CBVp/s320/socks.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330665026858926482&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socks! Yes, I spent this week&#39;s $10 on &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0002TRMXM?tag=stopworratrib-20&amp;camp=0&amp;creative=0&amp;linkCode=as1&amp;creativeASIN=B0002TRMXM&amp;adid=09QS7BTX6XDSJCYC36WX&amp;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;socks&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I never promised all of these entries would be entertaining. It&#39;s been a rough week. But they are nice socks.</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-i-spent-my-extra-10-bucks-week-4.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOcPX_SL9ILAAxU-t2Ztiy7L91Xh-yo8ez042jYQoGdWzfaePZvPYQlGTzHPmBXRMV_bYjfID2KHtp1N_im4NgNSUSkVZ2noHaxmmCZpmDLlyw0h1aQ4EcZDbKR4O9LttJmKUXxnW3CBVp/s72-c/socks.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-7069653734205598273</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Apr 2009 01:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-23T21:31:46.028-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Extra $10</category><title>How I Spent My Extra 10 Bucks: Week 3</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;Almost 2 years ago, a friend introduced me to the fun and addictive world of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot; href=&quot;http://www.postcrossing.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Postcrossing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;. It&#39;s a very simple idea: you mail a postcard to a Postcrossing member in another country, and after they&#39;ve received it, another member will send a postcard to you. Each postcard is assigned an ID number so it can be tracked on the website, and all recipients are assigned at random so you&#39;ll never know which country your next postcard will come from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;I was dubious at first, but it&#39;s really a lot of fun! The majority of members come from just a handful of countries - the USA has the most members, with Finland, surprisingly, at #2. As a result, the majority of cards I&#39;ve received have been from Finland (they have some really cool stamps, by the way), but you still a pretty good mix of countries. Today I received a card from Düsseldorf, Germany!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;Although the element of surprise is fun, it can also be frustrating. Although I&#39;ve received more than 60 cards - including a whopping 18 from Finland - I have yet to receive a single postcard from Italy! Italy ranks 13th out of all countries in the number of Postcrossing members, so it&#39;s not as if the chances of getting a card from Italy are slim. I&#39;ve gotten cards from Norway, New Zealand, Belarus, and even Estonia, of all places! Why can&#39;t I get just one measly card from the land of my ancestors? I think Postcrossing&#39;s &quot;random&quot; distribution system is mocking me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIG1CuqIsN0kBRcHvccuIEfDxkJoF7TZGjtl_BsuJ7AMrPJqwAWkGBOM6wPV95IrFbtZQJCOoorjdjDMgqxM9OefD5ORoxCWgCtIJ3zWK2l9z_l5spSDzmOuUm893yxAJhG0qSEQjLFB38/s1600-h/postage.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIG1CuqIsN0kBRcHvccuIEfDxkJoF7TZGjtl_BsuJ7AMrPJqwAWkGBOM6wPV95IrFbtZQJCOoorjdjDMgqxM9OefD5ORoxCWgCtIJ3zWK2l9z_l5spSDzmOuUm893yxAJhG0qSEQjLFB38/s320/postage.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328058220447726066&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;I sent out a bunch of cards recently (trying to finish off my stamps before the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.usps.com/prices/pricechanges.htm?from=prices&amp;page=NewMay09Prices&quot; target=blank&gt;postal rate increase&lt;/a&gt; next month) but yet I remain thwarted in my quest for an Italian postcard. So I put this week&#39;s $10 toward some more international postage that will inevitably result in 10 more cards from beautiful Lapland. But there&#39;s always hope! And if you&#39;d like to check out all the neat cards I&#39;ve received so far, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.postcrossing.com/user/vinessa/gallery&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-i-spent-my-extra-10-bucks-week-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIG1CuqIsN0kBRcHvccuIEfDxkJoF7TZGjtl_BsuJ7AMrPJqwAWkGBOM6wPV95IrFbtZQJCOoorjdjDMgqxM9OefD5ORoxCWgCtIJ3zWK2l9z_l5spSDzmOuUm893yxAJhG0qSEQjLFB38/s72-c/postage.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-1152317290049240598</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Apr 2009 00:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-16T20:58:12.855-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Libraries</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Extra $10</category><title>How I Spent My Extra 10 Bucks: Week 2</title><description>&lt;a style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot; href=&quot;http://nutley.bccls.org/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;My local library&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt; is awesome. It&#39;s big, it&#39;s well-stocked, it&#39;s actually open past sundown several days per week, and it&#39;s part of a huge cooperative so my card is good for lending at nearly every other public library in the surrounding area. It also sponsors fun bus trips to Broadway shows (a time-honored tradition throughout the north Jersey suburbs). My one complaint is that its book renewals max out at eight weeks, which isn&#39;t nearly long enough for a slow reader like me. Then again, maybe if I didn&#39;t check out 10 books at a time, that wouldn&#39;t be such an issue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCI2SVQJzbBf_KI5v5FDEd_01qnVb5kbfBkcTrB21Sp6pjb47ex8alavDH_gkypb2qklvS6drnpE8QUMx7P8WQx2h84ew2YHb_HI8zlcX64z9hQgNeZjZ_QAAV6lDFQkYL5teA_ECJbzE_/s1600-h/nutleylib.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCI2SVQJzbBf_KI5v5FDEd_01qnVb5kbfBkcTrB21Sp6pjb47ex8alavDH_gkypb2qklvS6drnpE8QUMx7P8WQx2h84ew2YHb_HI8zlcX64z9hQgNeZjZ_QAAV6lDFQkYL5teA_ECJbzE_/s320/nutleylib.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325458113534032242&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;Anyway, as a librarian, a library patron, and an English major, I figured a $10 donation was the least I could do to support a place, a concept, and a career choice that is quite awesome indeed. And I also didn&#39;t want to fall into a pattern where I end up spending my $10 on food every week. (Speaking of which, libraries have awesome cookbook collections! Check it out!) Viva la biblioteca!&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-i-spent-my-extra-10-bucks-week-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCI2SVQJzbBf_KI5v5FDEd_01qnVb5kbfBkcTrB21Sp6pjb47ex8alavDH_gkypb2qklvS6drnpE8QUMx7P8WQx2h84ew2YHb_HI8zlcX64z9hQgNeZjZ_QAAV6lDFQkYL5teA_ECJbzE_/s72-c/nutleylib.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-8926716893080780183</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 02:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-09T22:39:59.869-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Extra $10</category><title>How I Spent My Extra 10 Bucks: Week 1</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Last week, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot; href=&quot;http://www.nj.com/news/index.ssf/2009/04/3_million_nj_residents_receive.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;new federal tax credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt; kicked in, resulting in an extra $10 per week in the paychecks of about 95% of the U.S. workforce. Consumers are encouraged to spend the extra cash in order to stimulate the economy. Since I happen to be a) a part of this illustrious 95%; b) paid on a weekly basis; and c) looking for a blog gimmick, I thought I&#39;d share the fruits of my weekly windfall with you, gentle reader. You get to learn more about me and my spending habits (until you grow bored after realizing what a dull person I really am), and I get to brush up on my writing skills. It&#39;s a win-win! At least until I run out of ideas by Week 8 or so. But until then, here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week&#39;s choice was an easy one. I happen to love Easter candy - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot; href=&quot;http://www.gertrudehawkchocolates.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Gertrude Hawk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt; Easter candy in particular. According to my latest test results, my blood is 4.3% Peanut Butter Smidgen filling. It&#39;s good stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;I also happen to know at least one person with a child, which means I&#39;ve been solicited for every conceivable school fundraiser in the tri-state area. Candles! Gift wrap! Cheesecake! Oranges! &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;....Oranges?&lt;/span&gt; And Easter candy. Glorious Gertrude Hawk Easter candy. So I gladly signed away $10 of my precious stimulus money for some delicious Almond Butter Crunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUHQOVTWtKNeG1vsTUVayEERHs8a-4yy89IHuU2QcVLP2a3HTOUNJ7BKxz_h_6czeK91wHjSpyS7bJGRp3ooLxE9ll4yzGG_-6ZcVlPsY3L47ncFwIbqqDz4MQT3r_J52biENfORZd1USr/s1600-h/abcrunch.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUHQOVTWtKNeG1vsTUVayEERHs8a-4yy89IHuU2QcVLP2a3HTOUNJ7BKxz_h_6czeK91wHjSpyS7bJGRp3ooLxE9ll4yzGG_-6ZcVlPsY3L47ncFwIbqqDz4MQT3r_J52biENfORZd1USr/s320/abcrunch.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322885765728220178&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;I won&#39;t reveal when this picture was taken, but I&#39;ve already finished all of the candy. Happy Easter/Passover/2nd Weekend of April to all!&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-i-spent-my-extra-10-bucks-week-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUHQOVTWtKNeG1vsTUVayEERHs8a-4yy89IHuU2QcVLP2a3HTOUNJ7BKxz_h_6czeK91wHjSpyS7bJGRp3ooLxE9ll4yzGG_-6ZcVlPsY3L47ncFwIbqqDz4MQT3r_J52biENfORZd1USr/s72-c/abcrunch.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-2309143004293787365</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2009 00:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-31T20:48:06.556-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TV</category><title>Smarch madness</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Once again, I&#39;ve reached the end of a month without writing a single entry in this blog. Perhaps it&#39;s for the best, because March wasn&#39;t exactly a month I want to commemorate. It had its moments, but the bad ones definitely outnumbered the good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;I think I&#39;ll go watch the penultimate episode of the U.S. version of &quot;Life On Mars&quot; so I&#39;m ready for the series finale tomorrow. It figures, I finally find a show I really like and it gets canceled in its first season. Pretty soon the only times I&#39;ll even bother to turn on the TV will be for NFL games and maybe an occasional &quot;Ace Of Cakes&quot; episode. Seriously, any bakery that can produce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot; href=&quot;http://www.charmcitycakes.com/noflash/index.cfm?rd=cakes2&amp;amp;cat=4&amp;amp;id=317&quot;&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt; has won me as a fan for life. Once a band geek...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/03/smarch-madness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-1134747093500892260</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 17:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-21T12:53:04.936-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dreams</category><title>Nothing to say, but it&#39;s OK</title><description>I&#39;m hoping I can jot down at least one entry per month until I figure out exactly what I want to do with this blog, so here&#39;s February&#39;s contribution. I find that the best blogs focus on a single topic - nobody, except for one&#39;s closest friends and nosiest relatives, is really interested in a collection of disorganized ramblings about a ton of unrelated subjects. Aside from a few friends&#39; blogs, the only blogs I follow concentrate on one topic, be it librarianship or comics or personal finance or a specific business or TV show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what to write about? I have a wide variety of interests, but they all seem to be well covered in the blogosphere already. Someone suggested I write about all the weird dreams I&#39;ve had, but I haven&#39;t even had a good one of those lately. All I can remember from last night&#39;s dream is that I was drinking orange juice, and thinking, &quot;This is really good orange juice.&quot; Riveting stuff, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus concludes my most boring blog entry to date. I&#39;m going to go get a glass of orange juice.</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/02/nothing-to-say-but-its-ok.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-1836342642397273040</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Jan 2009 19:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-31T17:40:43.105-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Beatles</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Memes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sports</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Video</category><title>25 random things. Woohoo!</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Here&#39;s that &quot;25 Random Things&quot; meme that&#39;s been going around Facebook...I thought I&#39;d post it here as well. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;1. I can&#39;t wink my right eye. The left one winks like it&#39;s supposed to; the right one refuses to move independently of the left. I&#39;m not sure if it&#39;s a genetic thing, or if I&#39;ve suffered the world&#39;s mildest stroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I hate root vegetables. Turnips, beets, ginger - blech! I don&#39;t even like root beer. Carrots are tolerable in small amounts, but I&#39;d still rather go without. They all taste bitter to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My name is spelled &quot;Vinessa&quot; after my dad, Vincent. I&#39;m the youngest of three girls, so my parents figured I was the closest they&#39;d ever get to having a Vincent Jr. As a kid, it annoyed me tremendously when my teachers insisted that my name was spelled &quot;wrong&quot; (my parents were ahead of their time with the creatively-spelled name trend). If I ever have kids, I&#39;m giving them simple, unambiguous names spelled in the traditional way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I&#39;m not really interested in having kids, but I&#39;d love to have lots of animals. Preferably dogs. It&#39;s too bad it&#39;s so hard to find an apt. around here that will accept them. Dogs are awesome! And I&#39;m giving them simple, unambiguous names spelled in the traditional way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I never learned how to roller skate. Which means I missed out on countless childhood birthday parties at the Wallington Roller Rink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I spent a semester in college selling hot dogs at Walt Disney World. The job was awful, but I&#39;d move back to Orlando tomorrow if I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My oldest sister and I are 13 years and 1 day apart. So our parents would celebrate our birthdays together, sometimes with interesting results. My sister may be the only person alive who celebrated her Sweet 16th birthday with a Kermit The Frog cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. My other sister (10 years older than me) and I shared a bedroom until I turned 11. Imagine being 15 and sharing your room with a 5-year-old. I still don&#39;t think she&#39;s quite forgiven our parents for that. She still tells stories about finding my My Little Ponies tucked into her sneakers when she&#39;d change for gym class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. That same sister is responsible for me becoming a Beatles fan. She had the complete set of UK LPs and played them nonstop. When we got our first VCR, the very first tape she bought was &quot;A Hard Day&#39;s Night.&quot; After that, I was hooked for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I&#39;ve been a fan of horse racing ever since the 1989 Preakness. My family picked horses&#39; names out of a hat. I got Sunday Silence, who ended up winning one of the most exciting races in history:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/oSaQPrMS0RQ&amp;amp;hl=&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;344&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; fs=&quot;1&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won 18 bucks! A huge windfall for a 10-year-old. How could I not be a fan after that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I was raised Catholic, but I no longer consider myself one. I&#39;m still not satisfied with where I am, religion-wise, but I know Catholicism isn&#39;t the right fit for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I&#39;ve ridden the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nj.com/munchmobile&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Big Dog&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Despite being 100% Italian, I had never seen any of the Godfather movies in their entirety until I was 27 years old. I have no excuse for this egregious oversight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I never left the Eastern Time Zone until age 24.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I never left the United States until age 29.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I didn&#39;t do much of anything until I hit my 20s, come to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When I&#39;m alone, I like to sing. A lot. I sing in the shower, in the laundry room, in the car, in the office when there&#39;s nobody else within earshot...I don&#39;t have a very strong voice, but I do manage to stay on key. Usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I write a hell of a lot more eloquently than I speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. The most useful class I took in high school, by far, was a typing class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Although I could use the extra height, I don&#39;t wear heels. They hurt. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. As I&#39;ve stated elsewhere, I don&#39;t like heated car seats. I&#39;ve tried them, and I just cannot get used to the sensation of warmth emanating through my butt. It&#39;s just not natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Lest all of the mockery above give you the wrong impression, I love my family dearly. We don&#39;t always &quot;get&quot; each other, but they&#39;re all pretty awesome. And fun to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. I love my job, too. I somehow managed to find the perfect niche between the worlds of journalism and librarianship that&#39;s exactly right for me. I hope for many good years ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. ...But if there aren&#39;t, I&#39;d consider going back to school for my Ph.D. Preferably in a warmer climate. I hear the U. of Texas has an excellent information studies program...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. ...Or maybe I&#39;ll write a book. Judging from my experience writing this list, it&#39;d be 2300 pages long and will take me 60 years to write. But the title will be simple and unambiguous. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/01/25-things-woohoo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-6526407195381051547</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2009 02:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-28T21:44:47.081-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Technology</category><title>Abort, retry, fail</title><description>I&#39;m writing this post from my small emergency backup laptop (&quot;Zippy&quot;) because my large main laptop (&quot;Earnest&quot;) appears to have bitten the dust. I guess I shouldn&#39;t be surprised - my first two laptops only lasted about two years each, and this one managed to make it past three. I should have realized it was living on borrowed time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m hoping I can recover some of the laptop&#39;s files - despite two previous laptop hard drive failures, I &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; haven&#39;t learned my lesson, so I only had &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; of the data backed up beforehand. When I ran a CHKDSK, it indicated that the hard drive has &quot;one or more unrecoverable errors,&quot; which quickly brought two thoughts to mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Oh, crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &quot;Unrecoverable Errors&quot; would be an excellent title for Bush&#39;s memoirs.&lt;p&gt;</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/01/abort-retry-fail.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1007858426987321484.post-8819453689923358805</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Jan 2009 21:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-31T14:37:37.947-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Grammar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rutgers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sports</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TV</category><title>A time to blog, a time to lose a 23-point lead</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;So I&#39;m flipping through the channels, looking for something to get the bad taste of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: verdana&quot; href=&quot;http://sports.espn.go.com/ncf/recap?gameId=290030041&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;UConn&#39;s International Bowl win&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt; out of my mouth. I stumble upon the Rutgers/Tennessee women&#39;s basketball game - on CBS, no less! The original, Channel 2 CBS! - and lo and behold, the Scarlet Knights have a big lead deep into the second half. Against &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:verdana;&quot; &gt;Tennessee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;, a team I cannot recall us ever defeating in the Stringer era.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;So I put the remote down and proceeded to witness what was probably &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: verdana&quot; href=&quot;http://proxy.espn.go.com/ncw/recap?gameId=290030164&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;the worst collapse in college basketball history&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;. Or at least, one of the worst. Rutgers, which had led by as much as 23 at one point, went on to lose, 55-51. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Screw this. I&#39;m going to go back to reading my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: verdana&quot; href=&quot;https://www.amazon.com/dp/0449911217?tag=ness-20&amp;amp;camp=0&amp;amp;creative=0&amp;amp;linkCode=as1&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0449911217&amp;amp;adid=12W0FEFGTTSHHJXZEGFY&amp;amp;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;novel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Welcome to the blog, by the way. So far I haven&#39;t decided exactly what the focus of this blog will be, but if this first post is any indication, there will be lots of griping about sports and sentences beginning with &quot;so&quot; and &quot;or.&quot; My high school English teachers would be so proud.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://verminio.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-to-blog-time-to-lose-23-point-lead.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Vinessa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>