<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815</id><updated>2011-11-06T18:48:57.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad News</title><subtitle type='html'>whatever.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>299</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7282695735406258271</id><published>2008-10-24T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T09:51:39.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I thought I was Beyonce's biggest fan.  This video proves me wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SGemjUvafBw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/SGemjUvafBw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/REHbgBPkvEE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/REHbgBPkvEE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/12412815-7282695735406258271?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7282695735406258271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7282695735406258271&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7282695735406258271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7282695735406258271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-thought-i-was-beyonces-biggest-fan.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-13576923056090187</id><published>2008-09-22T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:12:50.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Got back from Miranda's last night at 1 AM.  Didn't think I'd feel like working, so I requested the day off.  I basically did nothing except slightly clean my apartment, listen to the new TV on the Radio album, and take care of some grays (thanks, Wyatt).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Jenny Lewis was amazing.  I know I said "Best concert ever" on Friday, but I might have to take it back.  It was a great show, don't get me wrong, but her voice was stronger in Columbia last year.  And I think they played for longer back then, too.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I took some videos, but no pictures.  I might upload the videos later, but probably not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And kudos to Jenny Lewis for getting me to set foot in a church.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;BTW what is it with gays and v-neck shirts?   I saw like a zillion of them in Chicago.  I don't get it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Speaking of shirts, I couldn't believe my eyes on the train last night.  Someone was wearing a shirt with what LOOKED like the Budweiser logo on it, but if you gave it a second glance, you'd notice it said "St. Louis" instead of "Budweiser," and under that, it said "King of Queers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;On the back....well, I'll just let you take a look at this picture I found today.  I'd rather not type it out again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SNhstbRigcI/AAAAAAAAAVI/NPiA_avVaTI/s1600-h/Cardinals_take_it_in_their_Pujols.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SNhstbRigcI/AAAAAAAAAVI/NPiA_avVaTI/s320/Cardinals_take_it_in_their_Pujols.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249064893371548098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://homerderby.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/cardinals-take-it-in-their-pujols.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://homerderby.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/cardinals-take-it-in-their-pujols.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(Side note:  When I googled the phrase, I found a thread on Yahoo Answers that asked, "Where can I find a shirt that says 'Cardinals take it in their Pujols?'"   Someone responded, "At a redneck convention, perhaps?"  And it wasn't me, I promise!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I asked Dave, "Are you more offended as a St. Louisan, or as a gay man?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;His response: "I'm offended as a Budweiser fan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-13576923056090187?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/13576923056090187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=13576923056090187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/13576923056090187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/13576923056090187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/09/got-back-from-mirandas-last-night-at-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SNhstbRigcI/AAAAAAAAAVI/NPiA_avVaTI/s72-c/Cardinals_take_it_in_their_Pujols.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7778282176345419894</id><published>2008-09-11T07:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T07:44:22.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no snake oil cure for unlucky in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I found a link to the new Jenny Lewis album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Acid Tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; and thought I would share it with you all.  I listened to it on myspace the other night and fell in love.  Of course, she could sing the phone book and I'd still put it on non-stop repeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I recommend downloading the new album to everyone, with the exception of Matt, who still can't forgive Jenny Lewis for stealing Rose Nylund's beloved teddy bear all those years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://rs474.rapidshare.com/files/144249899/Gen.n.tonic.rar"&gt;Jenny Lewis - Acid Tongue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SMks7ybF4iI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HF92GQJca70/s1600-h/jennylewisacidtongueqb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SMks7ybF4iI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HF92GQJca70/s320/jennylewisacidtongueqb3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244772646708961826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus:  I found an mp3 of the new Christina Aguilera track "Keeps Gettin' Better," and yeah, it sounds like Goldfrapp, but that's not such a horrible thing.  Plus..."superbitch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yousendit.com/download/bVlDNU1LV3JmVFozZUE9PQ"&gt;Christina Aguilera -  "Keeps Gettin' Better"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7778282176345419894?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7778282176345419894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7778282176345419894&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7778282176345419894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7778282176345419894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/09/theres-no-snake-oil-cure-for-unlucky-in.html' title='There&apos;s no snake oil cure for unlucky in love'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SMks7ybF4iI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HF92GQJca70/s72-c/jennylewisacidtongueqb3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7082122985912444191</id><published>2008-09-08T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T05:31:15.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SMUbC8P4vZI/AAAAAAAAAU4/sjZ4jiSYhEE/s1600-h/0019.Image.NULL,NULL.300,198,2,NULL,NULL.MGSpooler.img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SMUbC8P4vZI/AAAAAAAAAU4/sjZ4jiSYhEE/s320/0019.Image.NULL,NULL.300,198,2,NULL,NULL.MGSpooler.img.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243627078489259410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7082122985912444191?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7082122985912444191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7082122985912444191&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7082122985912444191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7082122985912444191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/09/hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SMUbC8P4vZI/AAAAAAAAAU4/sjZ4jiSYhEE/s72-c/0019.Image.NULL,NULL.300,198,2,NULL,NULL.MGSpooler.img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6821181576199982002</id><published>2008-08-29T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:23:24.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still on the fence about Solange?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, check out this clip of an interview, and then we'll talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2L7O9jLgGcQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/2L7O9jLgGcQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah.  What a bitch.  I still don't even know what really happened, but I'm done with her.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If that video left a bad taste in your mouth, check this one out.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZKuNW4ME5Bw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/ZKuNW4ME5Bw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's a bunch of seventh graders performing "1234" by Feist, choreography and everything!  Adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kinda puts our rendition of "Boot Scootin' Boogie" to shame, don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-6821181576199982002?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6821181576199982002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6821181576199982002&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6821181576199982002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6821181576199982002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/08/still-on-fence-about-solange-well-check.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4242126262700893577</id><published>2008-08-16T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T14:28:28.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Summer '08 Mix</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of you made a comment about missing my Top Songs of the Year mix, and it's true...I had started one at the end of 2007, I had the songs all picked out and everything, but I was in transition and for whatever reason did not follow through with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But to make up for it, I made a fun End of Summer '08 mix.  Yes, it's a rar file, and yes, you have to download it and burn it to a CD and listen to it in your car on the way to the winery, lake, dog park, bingo casino....whatever it is that you do in the summertime.  Me, I like to sun my sexy, shiny legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.yousendit.com/download/Q01IaUNDTk1Qb0pjR0E9PQ"&gt;DOWNLOAD JOE'S END OF SUMMER '08 MIX!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know what order these songs will be in when you open it, but this is the order I see them in when I open winRAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. "Black and Gold" - Sam Sparro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know much about this dude.  I think he's foreign and gay.  What else do you need?  I will give you this, though: my niece knows this song from her dance class, and that's awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. "Dry Town" - Miranda Lambert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sure, it's a country song, but that's no reason for you to skip past it to get to Solange.  It's so cute -- she's stuck in some random town and can't find any Miller Lite.  I can really relate to this tune because the only liquor store in the CWE is STILL boarded up, even though they promised to be open in May '08.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. "I Decided" - Solange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I alternate between rooting for Solange and despising her.  She's going to be compared to her big sis Beyonce until the end of time, and that's gotta suck.  But then she makes horrible videos and names her album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sol-Angel and the Hadley St. Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I take it back -- her videos aren't horrible.  It's just that there's so much going on in them that it's hard to take it all in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_toAPhjgq4c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/_toAPhjgq4c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;See?  That's a lot of look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. "I Know UR Girlfriend Hates Me" - Annie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not sure if it's really spelled "UR" but that's how it's tagged in this mp3.  Cute song, even if I think a 35-year-old woman should be concerned with more important things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. "Lights Out" - Santogold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You might know this song from the Bud Light Lime commercials, but that's not why I love it.   I love it because it's smooth and refreshing, laid-back, and perfect for a warm summer day.  Please listen responsibly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. "Oh My God" - Mark Ronson feat. Lily Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted to show Mark Ronson some love after catching his photo spread in that weird (sort of) magazine that usually comes packaged with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;the New Yorker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;, and comes out around the same time as that special on CBS where Fergie inevitably warbles through some lame number while wearing a tiny teddy or something.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fashion Rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;, maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway, he looked hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. "Oxford Comma" - Vampire Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alan: "I only need a few hours of sleep during the week.  I stay up until three and get up at eight. Then I catch up on Saturday and Sunday."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: "I'm the opposite.  I like to get a lot of sleep during the week, and then get crazy on the weekends and stay up all night and sleep all day.  I'm like a vampire, but only on weekends.  Oh my god!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. "Paper Planes (original version)" - M.I.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's how I envision it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;M.I.A. writes a song.  She includes the lyric "All I wanna do is zoom zoom zoom zoom and a boom boom."   Teddy Riley of Wreckx-n-Effect denies her request to use it, because, hello, she's a crazy blue-wig wearing rapper who may or may not have terrorist connections.  She replaces the line with gunshot sounds, making the song about nine zillion times more awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A year later, the song is in the top ten of Billboard's Hot 100 (seriously!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't feel bad for Teddy Riley, though.  He's probably still living off of the money he made from Guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.  "Pot Kettle Black" - Tilly and the Wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Definitely my favorite band that uses tap-dancing as percussion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. "Singer Songwriter" - Okkervil River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I haven't even stopped loving the Okkervil River album that came out last year, but this new one is just as good.  I love this song the most.   It basically says, "Yeah, we can all agree that you have amazing taste.  You like the best movies and music and art, etc., but that's all you have going for you.  And everyone thinks you're a snob about it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;At least that's what I get from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. "Souled Out!!!" - Conor Oberst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oYewptydkvE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/oYewptydkvE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have three words for you:  shirtless Conor Oberst.  He's no Jason Bateman, but he has been on my list of celebrities I'd like to see shirtless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. "That's Not My Name" - The Ting Tings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I probably couldn't tell you exactly why I love this song so much.  And truthfully, it should be about two minutes shorter than it actually is.  But it's sassy, and brassy, and bold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. "Erase/Rewind" (Kleerup Remix) - The Cardigans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fact #1: I've loved The Cardigans for more than a decade.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fact #2: Robyn worked with this Kleerup dude on "With Every Heartbeat," probably one of my favorite songs of all time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was pretty excited to learn about this remix, which was included on the recent "best of" album.  It didn't really blow me away, but it's cute, and the Cardigans can do no wrong, in my book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;14. "This is Not a Test" - She &amp;amp; Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG She &amp;amp; Him are so adorable.  I love the album, the video, I love everything about them.  My other niece wasn't too keen on this song, but she changed her mind when I told her that the singer was in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. "Two Halves" - My Morning Jacket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The only song in this mix that I wouldn't describe as "cute," "Two Halves" sums up perfectly how I feel about the gray hairs that are suddenly appearing all over my head.  Wyatt said it best: "He's getting old!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another link to download if you haven't already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.yousendit.com/download/Q01IaUNDTk1Qb0pjR0E9PQ"&gt;End of Summer Mix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4242126262700893577?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4242126262700893577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4242126262700893577&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4242126262700893577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4242126262700893577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/08/end-of-summer-08-mix.html' title='End of Summer &apos;08 Mix'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6140638755111992452</id><published>2008-08-11T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T19:20:32.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Check out my adorable nephew Dylan singing "Bleeding Love."  I'm not sure why it's so quiet, but trust me, it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h9ry73H-xp8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/h9ry73H-xp8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/12412815-6140638755111992452?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6140638755111992452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6140638755111992452&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6140638755111992452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6140638755111992452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/08/check-out-my-adorable-nephew-dylan.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-2427073297605385547</id><published>2008-07-28T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:08:23.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before I forget...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you Google "How I Became a Tranny," my blog is the second hit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Also, who has seen this picture of Jack McBrayer from this months &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;GQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;?  I still can't get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2711248581/" title="kenneth by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3119/2711248581_79691537e2.jpg" alt="kenneth" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best picture ever.  I'm going to cut it out, fold it up, put it in a rusty Sucrets tin, and store it in a hat box that looks old, but it's new and you bought it at TJ Maxx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;_________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I bought Rock Band, and if I had to pick a band that most resembles our style, I'd go with Imperial Teen, since we switch instruments a zillion times during our set.  Well, that and the whole gay thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We should feel sorry for Dave and Alan, who have to watch me play guitar and sing lead at the same time on Radiohead's "Creep" at least once a night.  It's a real mess.  They'll be using footage of it at my intervention real soon, I'm sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Speaking of questionable drunken behavior, we drove up to Milwaukee this weekend to spend some quality time with Kari, Stacey, and Baron.   Good times.  Kari took us to the hottest club in creation, and I'm talking temperature-wise, not necessarily about the quality of people in the establishment...although they weren't nothin' to sneeze at.  Anyway, by the end of our marathon dance session, I was completely soaked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And what is this thing I do where I get drunk and take off my clothes?  It's a new item in my repertoire, and one that will be ending shortly.  (I was recently black-mailed).  I would like to take this time to apologize to the woman in Kari's apartment building who chose the absolute worst time to come home Saturday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally, we've come to the Danity Kane portion of the evening.  I don't know how it happened, but I have to listen to them every day and it's a little unsettling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;See for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RRiAQ5Hfeas&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RRiAQ5Hfeas&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;pics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2712034557/" title="double fist by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/2712034557_3cfacbae05_t.jpg" alt="double fist" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2712846264/" title="meats by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/2712846264_53a1b344e1_t.jpg" alt="meats" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2712845756/" title="brunch by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3010/2712845756_ffda91bcd3_t.jpg" alt="brunch" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2712845174/" title="brunch by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2712845174_5942eb8830_t.jpg" alt="brunch" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2712032759/" title="dave by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3195/2712032759_a90546bf37_t.jpg" alt="dave" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2712843324/" title="at the stadium by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3179/2712843324_106e70cccf_t.jpg" alt="at the stadium" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2712030609/" title="dave by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/2712030609_37a48cef37_t.jpg" alt="dave" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2712842486/" title="stadium by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3221/2712842486_6a7c785f9e_t.jpg" alt="stadium" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2712028515/" title="target by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3156/2712028515_2108871174_t.jpg" alt="target" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2711260477/" title="baron by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3173/2711260477_c16bcd4498_t.jpg" alt="baron" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2712071918/" title="dave by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3016/2712071918_779759f0d0_t.jpg" alt="dave" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2711256925/" title="deliciousness by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3017/2711256925_de4a1b0e82_t.jpg" alt="deliciousness" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2711256677/" title="photo booth by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2711256677_18cbd4616f_t.jpg" alt="photo booth" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2711255479/" title="trannies by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3019/2711255479_21e14923f0_t.jpg" alt="trannies" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2711254071/" title="nite owl bingo by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3148/2711254071_570441c502_t.jpg" alt="nite owl bingo" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-2427073297605385547?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2427073297605385547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=2427073297605385547&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2427073297605385547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2427073297605385547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/07/before-i-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3119/2711248581_79691537e2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-802270529187454218</id><published>2008-07-14T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T21:08:35.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9fciD_II7NI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/9fciD_II7NI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's Feist on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sesame Street!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-802270529187454218?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/802270529187454218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=802270529187454218&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/802270529187454218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/802270529187454218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/07/cute.html' title='Cute!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6351347777645889671</id><published>2008-07-08T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T14:15:47.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Something sad happened today. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw it coming for a while now, but it still kinda startled me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I used up all the free space on my iPod.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In hindsight, I probably shouldn't have bought that episode of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sarah Silverman Program&lt;/span&gt;, but it's my favorite ever, and it was on sale for 99 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I decided to clear out some albums that I just don't listen to.  Some choices were easy (so long, Sufjan and the Supremes!), but some took a little bit of soul-searching (what if I decide to like the Walkmen again?).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;But I did find a rar file of the new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mamma Mia&lt;/span&gt; soundtrack, and let's face it, people, I'm gonna put that on my iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SHPYMfL_NdI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oxFZgqUKCtc/s1600-h/m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SHPYMfL_NdI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oxFZgqUKCtc/s320/m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220754102094345682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?jxagdxvh9tt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Mamma Mia!" - Meryl Streep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-6351347777645889671?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6351347777645889671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6351347777645889671&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6351347777645889671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6351347777645889671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/07/something-sad-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SHPYMfL_NdI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oxFZgqUKCtc/s72-c/m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6659948673885091653</id><published>2008-06-26T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T13:33:41.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's been a while since my last post.  To make up for it, here's a cute video from yesterday starring Wyatt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4BII9nxS6i4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4BII9nxS6i4&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&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/12412815-6659948673885091653?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6659948673885091653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6659948673885091653&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6659948673885091653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6659948673885091653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-been-while-since-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-3585196166092114133</id><published>2008-06-19T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:51:47.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Music!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first, here's some MMJ . . . in fact, I think I'll go with Karen's recommendation for "I'm Amazed."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?2ty291mnhnj"&gt;My Morning Jacket - "I'm Amazed"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe some "traditional" MMJ . . .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?4xpj1j4wpcm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;My Morning Jacket - "One Big Holiday"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I forgot to mention Estelle's "American Boy" when discussing vacation music the other day, so here's a bonus track . . .&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ybve5f3nbiw"&gt;Estelle - "American Boy"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also occurred to me that some of you might not have these awesome Robyn b-sides . . .&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Actually, this first one might not be a b-side.  I have no idea where it comes from, but it's one of my all-time favorites.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?c91mnmyvta4"&gt;Robyn - "This One's For You"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was on some UK-only single --&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?zcxtbdmh9n0"&gt;Robyn - "Message in a Bottle" (Police cover)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Finally, here's what I mean when I call Fergie "PeePants McGee"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFrvLaEsl2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/TOpnm8puwJo/s1600-h/fergie_pee_her_pants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFrvLaEsl2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/TOpnm8puwJo/s320/fergie_pee_her_pants.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213742497891391330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-3585196166092114133?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/3585196166092114133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=3585196166092114133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3585196166092114133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3585196166092114133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/06/free-music.html' title='Free Music!!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFrvLaEsl2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/TOpnm8puwJo/s72-c/fergie_pee_her_pants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7505115914481082536</id><published>2008-06-15T15:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T16:19:40.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You Stay Up to See the Dawn?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never denied the fact that I'm a Radio Nazi.  I annoy friends and co-workers alike with my multiple playlists.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I'm forced to work a weekend, I retaliate by playing my iPod in the pharmacy non-stop.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;One co-worker -- let's call her Sherry Ann -- has no problem voicing her opinions about the artists that appear on my "Work" playlist.  She hates ANYTHING affiliated with the rap genre, and LCD Soundsystem gives her a headache.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"It sounds like a CD is skipping," she told me.  Plus, his songs are all like nine minutes long and it drives her nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her least favorite artist, hands down, is M.I.A.  At first I assumed it was a generation gap thing, since she's in her fifties, but yesterday the 18-year old kid heard "Sunshowers" and asked, "What the hell is this music???"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sherry Ann was also shocked to hear that I don't like kd lang, since she knows how much I enjoy "sultry ladies."  (I played Feist for months on end last year -- I was obsessed.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;She thinks Radiohead and Arcade Fire are moody, but she enjoys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In Rainbows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  She pointed out today the similarities between the final notes of "Nude" and the part in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Little Mermaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; when Ariel is giving her voice to the sea hag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The minivan we rented in Florida had an auxillary jack for an iPod, much to my delight and to the chagrin of the other Fruity Splashers.  Here's a list of songs that we probably never want to hear again (which is partly my fault, partly the fault of one 103.9 FM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. "Damaged" - Danity Kane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do, do you got a first aid kit, tranny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. "Touch My Body" - Mariah Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not even the thought of Kenneth in a tank top can help me get through this song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. "Take a Bow" - Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are we done with songs about no-good ex-boyfriends yet?  Yeah?  Can someone tell Rihanna this?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. "No Air" - Jordin Sparks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The songs asks repeatedly, "How am I supposed to breathe with no air?"   Then Ms. Sparks says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But somehow I'm still alive inside&lt;br /&gt;You took my breath, but I survived&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how, but I don't even care&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really?  You don't care?  Then why should we?  Quit asking us how you're supposed to breathe with no air!!  Also, growing gills would probably help you when you're "out here in the water so deep."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are a few songs that I'll always associate with our trip to Florida that I'm NOT completely sick of yet, and I've included links to download.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ubml4bgwj32"&gt;"Click, Flash" - Ciara&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?txnjle4cszt"&gt;"All Dressed in Love" - Jennifer Hudson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?njriadxnfjg"&gt;"Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa" - Vampire Weekend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Also, I've been trying to get the gays to like My Morning Jacket, but it's not going so well.  Feist was a much easier sell, what with the colorful video and the snazzy choreography and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7505115914481082536?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7505115914481082536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7505115914481082536&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7505115914481082536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7505115914481082536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/06/can-you-stay-up-to-see-dawn.html' title='Can You Stay Up to See the Dawn?'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8193431294889059526</id><published>2008-06-12T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T07:01:50.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Summer Gaycation (or, How I Became a Fruity Splasher)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;First off, the amazing house we stayed in for five days?   Here's how I can best describe it ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Real World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;, how every season started off with the new housemates scrambling through the hallways, asking each other, "We get to live here?!"  That's what it was like.  And yes, I talk about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Real World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; like it's no longer being made, but that's because I stopped watching after the Chicago season.  That doesn't mean I still don't think about how I would come across on TV if I were picked to be on the show, but I digress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The seemingly never-ending supply of beer and various frozen drinks was also like something from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Real World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  Oh, and glass bottles weren't allowed in the pool or hot tub, so I gladly poured my Bud Light Limes into frosty mugs, thinking, "This way they won't have to blur out the logos when the shows air."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The morning after one particular Ruthie-style night of binge drinking, we headed to IHOP.  (My repeated requests to eat at a Golden Corral went mostly ignored).  Our table was quite close to the waitress station and the kitchen, so we heard everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. One waitress asked another waitress, "Are you pregnant!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Two cooks flipped a coin to decide who was the father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. A customer told the cook that if his egg whites were runny, he was going to throw them in his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Cook held up a giant knife and said, "Not a good idea.  I've got plenty of these back here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's when we decided that the time has come for a new reality show.  Cameras would follow the lives of these cheeky IHOP employees, capturing all the wacky hijinks that ensue.  Oh, I forgot to mention that our cute waitress was married to the knife-wielding short order cook.  But don't worry, we plan on sending in a new, hot manager to shake things up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;At first, I thought the title of our show should be something about breaking eggs to make omelets, but that's too wordy.  How about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flapjack'd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the way out, we noticed a sign for a new drink called Fruity Splashers.  Our gang needed a name.  We're gay, and we swam a lot, so I thought it fit.  The story of our initiation into the gang will come at a later date.   Maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Probably not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFEq3Aj2jGI/AAAAAAAAATs/uh2oeQReqYo/s1600-h/Punta+Gorda+%2813%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFEq3Aj2jGI/AAAAAAAAATs/uh2oeQReqYo/s320/Punta+Gorda+%2813%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210993368375921762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The hot tub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFEq3ymhIeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YnlsiMDmS-k/s1600-h/iphone3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFEq3ymhIeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YnlsiMDmS-k/s320/iphone3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210993381808873954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shopping trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFEq5LxQABI/AAAAAAAAAT8/aecCb32QUrc/s1600-h/p_00015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFEq5LxQABI/AAAAAAAAAT8/aecCb32QUrc/s320/p_00015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210993405744644114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pancake face man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFEq51XO6NI/AAAAAAAAAUE/6lgKoqwbuag/s1600-h/p_00017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFEq51XO6NI/AAAAAAAAAUE/6lgKoqwbuag/s320/p_00017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210993416909809874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dreamsicle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFEq7kIgDVI/AAAAAAAAAUM/RkkDL2y5U0E/s1600-h/Punta+Gorda+%2831%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFEq7kIgDVI/AAAAAAAAAUM/RkkDL2y5U0E/s320/Punta+Gorda+%2831%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210993446644354386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Margarator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;**more pics to come later, I'm still waiting on Alan to burn me a cd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-8193431294889059526?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8193431294889059526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8193431294889059526&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8193431294889059526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8193431294889059526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-summer-gaycation-or-how-i-became.html' title='My Summer Gaycation (or, How I Became a Fruity Splasher)'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFEq3Aj2jGI/AAAAAAAAATs/uh2oeQReqYo/s72-c/Punta+Gorda+%2813%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4440909561227411262</id><published>2008-05-26T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T06:33:44.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Karen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SDuFQGp12FI/AAAAAAAAATk/Gs8Dq3TwGf0/s1600-h/S7301247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SDuFQGp12FI/AAAAAAAAATk/Gs8Dq3TwGf0/s320/S7301247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204900306067249234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...who wanted a new post.  Does anyone else think my nephew looks like Kenneth the Page?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4440909561227411262?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4440909561227411262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4440909561227411262&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4440909561227411262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4440909561227411262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-karen.html' title='For Karen...'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SDuFQGp12FI/AAAAAAAAATk/Gs8Dq3TwGf0/s72-c/S7301247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7588110875787642270</id><published>2008-05-17T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T07:54:00.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Ideas (Don't Get Any)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;After some thought (and the deletion of exactly one post), I decided to "allow everybody" to view this blog again.  I'm sure the same 12 people will still be reading, with the occasional reader stopping by every now and then because he/she googled "Jason Bateman shirtless."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today is May 17.  It's been exactly six months since "the break-up" and I'm quite tired of re-examining what went wrong and what could've been done differently.  Dave and Alan are also probably happy that I decided a few weeks ago that today will be the day I stop talking about the whole thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(One other thing...I only know today is exactly six months since the break-up because it took place on our anniversary).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And while six months is exactly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;half &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;the time Charlotte York would take to mourn that relationship, it feels like a perfectly acceptable amount of time for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And speaking of Charlotte, in anticipation of the arrival of the newest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;EW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; featuring SATC on the cover, here's a little gem I found from the soundtrack.  It's a new song by Fergie called "Labels or Love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's atrocious.  I think Alan's first words upon hearing the tune were, "Dear God."  And he's an atheist!   But it's Fergie, so that means I'll hate it the first five or six times I listen to it, but come June it'll be on my Top 25 Most Played list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;She doesn't sing-spell anything this time, but there are made-up words.  "Califragi-sexy" is one of them, and I have no idea what it means.  Until I see the movie, I'm going to pretend it's the name of Charlotte and Harry's adopted Chinese daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ve4y4lmuw3m"&gt;Fergie - "Labels or Love"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;___________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;___________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has everyone seen how adorable Angela's baby is?   She just turned 1 last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SC7uGXt1b2I/AAAAAAAAATE/nCL_GqKLdi0/s1600-h/S7301211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SC7uGXt1b2I/AAAAAAAAATE/nCL_GqKLdi0/s200/S7301211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201356412872388450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's a pic of me and my girl Lizzie at the Cards game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SC7vM3t1b3I/AAAAAAAAATM/V5GTl-od2Ac/s1600-h/rumor1+%2814%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SC7vM3t1b3I/AAAAAAAAATM/V5GTl-od2Ac/s200/rumor1+%2814%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201357624053165938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And my new favorite beer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SC7vXXt1b4I/AAAAAAAAATU/Yb5rHN4V68M/s1600-h/rumor1+%2812%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SC7vXXt1b4I/AAAAAAAAATU/Yb5rHN4V68M/s200/rumor1+%2812%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201357804441792386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And while I don't have pics or videos of my own from the Radiohead concert, please just take my word that it was the best concert ever.  Usually I get tired of standing at shows and end up thinking, "Please, no encore."  But OMG, Radiohead wouldn't.  Stop.  Playing!  And I loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SC7vdHt1b5I/AAAAAAAAATc/pWVi61LHo64/s1600-h/rumor1+%2816%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SC7vdHt1b5I/AAAAAAAAATc/pWVi61LHo64/s200/rumor1+%2816%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201357903226040210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Radiohead Setlist 5/14/08 - St.  Louis, MO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set 1: All I Need, Jigsaw Falling Into Place, Airbag, 15 Step, Nude, Kid A, Weird Fishes/Arpeggi, The Gloaming, You and Whose Army?, Idioteque, Faust Arp, Videotape, Everything in Its Right Place, Reckoner, Optimistic, Bangers ++ Mash, Bodysnatchers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encore 1: Exit Music (for a film), Myxomatosis, My Iron Lung, There There, Fake Plastic Trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encore 2: Pyramid Song, House of Cards, Paranoid Android&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;__________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;__________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S.   To the guy or girl that keeps googling "Jason Bateman shirtless" -- give it up.  It's never gonna happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7588110875787642270?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7588110875787642270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7588110875787642270&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7588110875787642270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7588110875787642270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/05/big-ideas-dont-get-any.html' title='Big Ideas (Don&apos;t Get Any)'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SC7uGXt1b2I/AAAAAAAAATE/nCL_GqKLdi0/s72-c/S7301211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4132330993420882338</id><published>2008-05-14T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T10:56:13.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I recently discovered that not even rain will stop me from drinking beer outdoors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday night, we attended the Beer Festival in Forest Park.  To say it was muddy is a giant understatement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last night, I went to the Cardinals game against the Pirates?  I'm pretty sure that's who we played.  Their uniforms were HTM's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tonight is the Radiohead show, and while it's cloudy out now, I'm hoping for a dry evening for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's a stupid Radiohead remix that I did for that contest they had last month.  I didn't do anything to the song except speed it up and add a little vocals at the beginning.  I call it "Nude (in 2 minutes)," which is a better idea than my instrumental version that I was going to call "(Never) Nude."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?kshfejndxeh"&gt;Radiohead - "Nude"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I promised The Gays I would put up the new awesome Weezer song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?enyhjnydkee"&gt;Weezer - "Troublemaker"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4132330993420882338?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4132330993420882338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4132330993420882338&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4132330993420882338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4132330993420882338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-recently-discovered-that-not-even.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7111522525615274723</id><published>2008-05-02T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T12:55:54.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had lunch at the Boathouse yesterday, and it reminded me of Puppy Party 2007.  That was like the perfect day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9adea54cb0d2ed79" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9adea54cb0d2ed79%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329877588%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8788A60480CC7898CF1BCA63B4A984069DE3769.28C2B4B81A70679179862BC09E5E364272B15EE9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9adea54cb0d2ed79%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJwsDqyBXo5gfVMG8Rh1w5YtWoUI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9adea54cb0d2ed79%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329877588%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8788A60480CC7898CF1BCA63B4A984069DE3769.28C2B4B81A70679179862BC09E5E364272B15EE9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9adea54cb0d2ed79%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJwsDqyBXo5gfVMG8Rh1w5YtWoUI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I keep having Rigby dreams lately, which are better than other dreams I could be having, I suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And because I can't stop talking about Robyn, here's the song she did last night on David Letterman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SBtxgCeYM7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/nQWzFVAxIHs/s1600-h/49549.robynletterman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SBtxgCeYM7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/nQWzFVAxIHs/s320/49549.robynletterman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195871390336037810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://download.yousendit.com/7DD004963D0FAC5E"&gt;Robyn - "Cobrastyle"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7111522525615274723?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9adea54cb0d2ed79&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7111522525615274723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7111522525615274723&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7111522525615274723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7111522525615274723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-had-lunch-at-boathouse-yesterday-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SBtxgCeYM7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/nQWzFVAxIHs/s72-c/49549.robynletterman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-5430306438200860064</id><published>2008-04-22T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T21:36:22.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This one is for Val.  It's our favorite news blooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-SIeBPa9-54&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-SIeBPa9-54&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-5430306438200860064?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5430306438200860064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=5430306438200860064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5430306438200860064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5430306438200860064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-one-is-for-val.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8478448302519266052</id><published>2008-04-20T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T21:33:17.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Roundup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Picture it:  St. Louis.  2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I download some songs by Robyn.  Isn't she that blonde girl from Sweden with the hit "Show Me Love?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Yes, it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;But her newest album was awesome.  I was obsessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Now it's 2008, and it's FINALLY being released in the U.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;There's no reason I should be excited.  Except...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: There's all this new press.  Rolling Stone, Details, Blender, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;B: They show her videos in gay bars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://download.yousendit.com/E468E0AE02D0A389"&gt;With Every Heartbeat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://download.yousendit.com/0A03F0C14B5F62E9"&gt;Be Mine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And in other music news that no one could be excited about except for me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Pipettes kicked out two members!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Goodbye, two members of The Pipettes!  I think I'll miss you most of all, Pipette that looks like Judy Greer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SAwYuscXpqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/HpQBUN7CFhk/s1600-h/pipettes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SAwYuscXpqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/HpQBUN7CFhk/s320/pipettes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191551660934538914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And finally, Lily Allen released two new demos.  This is for Alan, Mr. "What do you mean no one can rip her two new songs from myspace?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://download.yousendit.com/DE554B6F4CE5FF43"&gt;I Don't Know&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://download.yousendit.com/1A5CB65E65519DA3"&gt;I Could Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-8478448302519266052?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8478448302519266052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8478448302519266052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8478448302519266052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8478448302519266052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/04/music-roundup.html' title='Music Roundup'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SAwYuscXpqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/HpQBUN7CFhk/s72-c/pipettes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7426417961821928490</id><published>2008-04-17T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T15:49:58.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody Gets Outta Here Without Singing the Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, y'all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was announced today that they're remaking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teen Witch&lt;/span&gt; starring somebody called Ashley Tisdale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just kidding, I know who she is.  She's the blonde bitch from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;High School Musical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; who got a nose job, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is horrible news.  There's no way they'll be able to re-create the creepiness of the little brother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be too worried though.  After all, production on the updated &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adventures in Babysitting&lt;/span&gt; (starring Raven Symone) was stopped because I wished so hard for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jEa1BYBgeQI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jEa1BYBgeQI&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&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/12412815-7426417961821928490?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7426417961821928490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7426417961821928490&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7426417961821928490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7426417961821928490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/04/nobody-gets-outta-here-without-singing.html' title='Nobody Gets Outta Here Without Singing the Blues'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-3513322271137359</id><published>2008-04-17T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T08:03:37.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soooo many pictures of Alan's birthday party are rolling in.  I've condensed them into a handy collage, thanks to Picasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SAdahKx-kEI/AAAAAAAAASs/LZl40GvLFZ8/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SAdahKx-kEI/AAAAAAAAASs/LZl40GvLFZ8/s320/collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190216621443944514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And here is a new short film I've made about the perils of addiction.  Brace yourselves, folks, it's pretty heavy stuff.  I call it "Where's My Original?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-38030ed92288c65e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D38030ed92288c65e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329877588%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D132E1E153DDBCA41C67599713A8A2B5031D87CEC.437B0DA69B7D5E6E5FCE1CC379470F97A5DB45CD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D38030ed92288c65e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC0JXHcLuqlk2GScijECjvnNpjEk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D38030ed92288c65e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329877588%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D132E1E153DDBCA41C67599713A8A2B5031D87CEC.437B0DA69B7D5E6E5FCE1CC379470F97A5DB45CD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D38030ed92288c65e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC0JXHcLuqlk2GScijECjvnNpjEk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And here are a couple mixtapes, courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://jdh123.muxtape.com"&gt;Jimmy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://pizzakari.muxtape.com"&gt;Kari.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(And not Karen because she can't upload to the site...but I've seen the tracklist and it would be awesome.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://baddnews.muxtape.com/"&gt;new one.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm rekindling my love affair with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; today.  You know who's making it hard for me, though?  That red-haired bitch that wants to raise hemlines on the school uniforms.   She annoys me with every line reading. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-3513322271137359?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=38030ed92288c65e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/3513322271137359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=3513322271137359&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3513322271137359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3513322271137359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/04/soooo-many-pictures-of-alans-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SAdahKx-kEI/AAAAAAAAASs/LZl40GvLFZ8/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8525444144566127421</id><published>2008-04-13T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T11:33:34.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;To all my Feist friends, here's the Let It Die album I was talking about.  Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?zx1yt1ontm8"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;She was so adorable last night at the Pageant.  The show kinda sagged in the middle when she played the slowest song ever followed by a cover and a new, unreleased song.  It was like sonic Ambien.  But she was adorable and kooky and they used an overhead projector to doodle along to the songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SAJQcax-kDI/AAAAAAAAASk/ubFywD5SE9Y/s1600-h/feist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SAJQcax-kDI/AAAAAAAAASk/ubFywD5SE9Y/s320/feist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188798169839734834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, I know how bad the camera on my cell phone sucks.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm also sorry to report that the new casino in St. Louis does NOT -- I repeat -- does NOT offer Hoot Loot.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have just two submissions for the muxtape exchange program.  I will post them later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For now, enjoy these pics from Alan's 30th bday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2408639092/" title="alans 30th (2) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3119/2408639092_bffc34c797_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (2)" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2408639280/" title="alans 30th (3) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3229/2408639280_c4376d3226_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (3)" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2407806515/" title="alans 30th (6) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3238/2407806515_de747f48e5_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (6)" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2408639898/" title="alans 30th (7) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2040/2408639898_6743844269_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (7)" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2407806845/" title="alans 30th (8) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2219/2407806845_c9ab5d5897_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (8)" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2407807087/" title="alans 30th (9) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3272/2407807087_96b193b077_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (9)" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2408640504/" title="alans 30th (10) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3076/2408640504_f3bb473e99_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (10)" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2407807373/" title="alans 30th (13) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2374/2407807373_8771c7b2c4_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (13)" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2408640838/" title="alans 30th (14) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2192/2408640838_f598aec6f2_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (14)" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2408641066/" title="alans 30th (15) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3230/2408641066_5e85fa92a1_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (15)" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2408641248/" title="alans 30th (16) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2391/2408641248_c18b8f3953_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (16)" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2407808111/" title="alans 30th (17) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3080/2407808111_57a726fec1_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (17)" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2407808309/" title="alans 30th (18) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3084/2407808309_7b1fa3fb20_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (18)" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2407809155/" title="alans 30th (26) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2281/2407809155_72cfdf27fb_t.jpg" alt="alans 30th (26)" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8525444144566127421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8525444144566127421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8525444144566127421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-all-my-feist-friends-heres-let-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SAJQcax-kDI/AAAAAAAAASk/ubFywD5SE9Y/s72-c/feist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-605148903757052939</id><published>2008-04-03T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T15:53:05.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's an update to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-and-that.html"&gt;this post.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R_VfFOoQPSI/AAAAAAAAASc/kRqD8KqOUnU/s1600-h/t25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R_VfFOoQPSI/AAAAAAAAASc/kRqD8KqOUnU/s320/t25.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185155089417911586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's a screen capture of the Top Played Songs on my iPod. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing unexpected here -- lesbian twins from Canada, cheeky British ladies, former American Idol winners, Spoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And to think that I'd never heard that song by Pretty Girls Make Graves until I visited Miranda last summer!  I still don't know what that band looks like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I invite you, dear readers, to share the number one most played song on your iPod (or Zune, if you're lame). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;No cheating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And has anyone else made a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://muxtape.com"&gt;mixtape?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Please do, because then I can listen to good music without having to open iTunes (the memory hog, which forces me to reboot my computer after about five songs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-605148903757052939?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/605148903757052939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=605148903757052939&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/605148903757052939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/605148903757052939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/04/heres-update-to-this-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R_VfFOoQPSI/AAAAAAAAASc/kRqD8KqOUnU/s72-c/t25.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7377310835798114218</id><published>2008-04-02T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T21:01:56.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Should Be Married to Will Arnett</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's a new interview with Will Arnett in some random magazine, and he's answering some question, and then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;His cell phone rings.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Q: What is that, the &lt;i&gt;Benny Hill&lt;/i&gt; theme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;WA: Yeah. I can't lie, I totally stole this idea. I was having dinner with my friend Zach Galifianakis, a comedian, and that tough-guy actor Ray Winstone [of &lt;i&gt;Sexy Beast&lt;/i&gt;] was sitting behind us. We were both fawning, looking at him doe-eyed. Then his phone went off and it was &lt;i&gt;Benny Hill&lt;/i&gt;, and we both lost it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7377310835798114218?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7377310835798114218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7377310835798114218&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7377310835798114218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7377310835798114218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-i-should-be-married-to-will-arnett.html' title='Why I Should Be Married to Will Arnett'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-2086909471406465132</id><published>2008-03-31T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T19:57:21.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to fill everyone in on the crazy happenings of this weekend, but I'm so beat.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;So I made you all a mixtape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please give it a listen and let me know what you think.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few notes:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don't be put off by the Johnathan Rice song (because he sucks) -- it's actually a duet with the lovely Jenny Lewis.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I went with the homemade radio edit of the new DCFC song because you only need that extra 4 minutes of instumental if you're driving around in the rain, which is like every day in STL for the past month.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The Britta of Dean and Britta refers to the chick who played Billie in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Satisfaction&lt;/span&gt; and was also the voice of Jem.  Truly outrageous!  (I may have used that joke once already.  I'm so tired!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R_GkI-oQPRI/AAAAAAAAASU/wxYlwVfR3wE/s1600-h/tp.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R_GkI-oQPRI/AAAAAAAAASU/wxYlwVfR3wE/s320/tp.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184105120237894930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://holdyourownhand.muxtape.com/"&gt;Click here to enjoy!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-2086909471406465132?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2086909471406465132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=2086909471406465132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2086909471406465132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2086909471406465132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/03/id-love-to-fill-everyone-in-on-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R_GkI-oQPRI/AAAAAAAAASU/wxYlwVfR3wE/s72-c/tp.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-1709383500877270938</id><published>2008-03-21T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T15:57:47.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Dream and That's a Fact</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's been brought to my attention that I don't update that often, and that is correct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Therefore, I intend to rectify this situation by offering a sort-of Week In Review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ste. Genevieve --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My dreams almost came true when I got an almost-kiss from Jeremy.  Miranda and I think he is totally dreamy.  And he's sooooo nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2337691003/" title="S7301068 by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2164/2337691003_cc640cbff0_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="S7301068" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bowling Update --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our team played the second-ranked team, and we won 2 out of 3 games.  Not too shabby for The Gutter Punkz.  On the other hand, I noticed that I am the lowest-scoring bowler on the lowest-ranked team in our Big Gay Bowling League.   Ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Favorite New Ringtone --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The theme music to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Benny Hill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Favorite Music Moment --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For the fortieth week in a row, it's that part in Arcade Fire's "My Body is a Cage" when all the instruments come in at once and blow you away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second Favorite Music Moment --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The part in Heidi Montag's "Higher" when the song ends and she whisper-asks "Am I dreaming?" and then there are these weird zapping sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Purchase of the Week --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R-Q61eoQPPI/AAAAAAAAASE/QgRZdTZ1Ja0/s1600-h/dcfc.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R-Q61eoQPPI/AAAAAAAAASE/QgRZdTZ1Ja0/s320/dcfc.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180330161812290802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;At 99 cents for 8 minutes and thirty seconds of music, it really just boils down to simple economics, people.  Although thanks to WavePad, I've made a mix-cd-friendly "Radio Edit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Almost Purchase of the Week--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R-Q77-oQPQI/AAAAAAAAASM/p6N5yQ9If5I/s1600-h/p_00023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R-Q77-oQPQI/AAAAAAAAASM/p6N5yQ9If5I/s320/p_00023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180331372993068290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sure, I'd wear it to Alan's 80's-themed birthday party, but let's face it -- I'd probably wear it a thousand times after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How I Know Spring Has Arrived--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are a zillion more protesters outide of Planned Parenthood, and I'm 95 percent sure I saw one urinating through the gate onto a parked car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Letdown of the Week--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Return of Jezebel James.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I'm gay, I love Parker Posey, I love Lauren Ambrose, and I loved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  If I hated this show, there is no hope for survival.  The least they could do is lose the laugh track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My New Favorite Game --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Dog Pee, Vinegar, or Indian Food?"  It goes like this -- before I get on the elevator in my building, I predict what smell will greet me when the doors open -- dog pee, vinegar, or Indian food?  I'm actually really good at this game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-1709383500877270938?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1709383500877270938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=1709383500877270938&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1709383500877270938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1709383500877270938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-dream-and-thats-fact.html' title='I Dream and That&apos;s a Fact'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2164/2337691003_cc640cbff0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-5528364218350603885</id><published>2008-03-06T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T20:13:38.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember my adorable nephew Dylan?  He likes to wear a pink wig?  My sis took this cute video of him singing a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-acb678843a142ecc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dacb678843a142ecc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329877588%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C73514A33F303A699C8B071CB54A462E3C024E3.7214B14A7B2C9C8189CD9DC793DE594089CE703E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dacb678843a142ecc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNje2lssp6iCcjiHviQSrYqIxLM4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dacb678843a142ecc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329877588%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C73514A33F303A699C8B071CB54A462E3C024E3.7214B14A7B2C9C8189CD9DC793DE594089CE703E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dacb678843a142ecc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNje2lssp6iCcjiHviQSrYqIxLM4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's my new ringtone.  I can't get enough of this song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-5528364218350603885?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=acb678843a142ecc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5528364218350603885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=5528364218350603885&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5528364218350603885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5528364218350603885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/03/remember-my-adorable-nephew-dylan-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-2427710741474903262</id><published>2008-03-04T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T13:14:39.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Mayor Bee Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Kari, I only started watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Family Guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; when I stayed at Dave and Alan's.  It's all they watch, except for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;, which I also now watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yay!  It's Mayor Bee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" src="http://xml.truveo.com/eb/i/282743968/a/58ef677afb89fc040e3dec6de7dd6c26/p/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="345" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My weekend was quite eventful.  Happy hour with the work gang (which usually goes until 11 or so). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2310725524/" title="Happy Hour by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2223/2310725524_a71cabb614_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="Happy Hour" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got to see B-Pryde and Kringas on Saturday.  We ate lunch and then went to a Target I'd never been to before (bonus!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2309923353/" title="Bradley and Kringas by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3016/2309923353_6432773332_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="Bradley and Kringas" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;On Sunday, we had the event for DramaRama Theatre Company, which was quite fun.  It was a little hot in that restaurant, but who's going to complain when there are free mojitos to be had?  Plus, you could always cool off by standing next to the giant ice sculpture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2310715384/" title="S7301010 by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2081/2310715384_f955f6e621_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="S7301010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-2427710741474903262?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2427710741474903262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=2427710741474903262&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2427710741474903262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2427710741474903262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-mayor-bee-time.html' title='It&apos;s Mayor Bee Time!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2223/2310725524_a71cabb614_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8024404725502415314</id><published>2008-02-28T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T18:58:05.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't have much to report, since I've just been working, bowling, and playing Wii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I promised more action on this blog, so here's a present...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;amp;ufid=EB7E723931BC4197"&gt;"Backwoods Barbie" - Dolly Parton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-8024404725502415314?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8024404725502415314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8024404725502415314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8024404725502415314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8024404725502415314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-dont-have-much-to-report-since-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-2576845145402337455</id><published>2008-01-10T13:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T13:58:50.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I took a quick trip to my hometown yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sure, Ste. Gen. is small.  And boring.  And yes, I had to yield the right-of-way to a lady on a horse yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But -- and this is a big "but" for me -- SG has THREE gas stations with drive-thru windows.  This means you can drive up and order a 32 oz. fountain soda and a pack of smokes, and they HAVE to get it for you!  Do you know how much I would pay for that kind of service in STL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Also, is this not the cutest baby in the history of babies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R4aUvbD8pUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/0K9zpSolIDE/s1600-h/PIC-0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R4aUvbD8pUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/0K9zpSolIDE/s320/PIC-0095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153970366011188546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R4aU4bD8pVI/AAAAAAAAAR8/da9db58In-k/s1600-h/PIC-0094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R4aU4bD8pVI/AAAAAAAAAR8/da9db58In-k/s320/PIC-0094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153970520630011218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This little cutie belongs to my girl Angela.  Only one person at lunch thought I was the dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-2576845145402337455?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2576845145402337455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=2576845145402337455&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2576845145402337455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2576845145402337455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-took-quick-trip-to-my-hometown.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R4aUvbD8pUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/0K9zpSolIDE/s72-c/PIC-0095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4234256826513305768</id><published>2008-01-07T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T20:56:51.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make a Plan to Love Me, Asshole.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm finally listening to the newest Bright Eyes album.  I'm like eight months late, but guess what, I'm also just getting around to the newest Arcade Fire.  I'm like the worst fake hipster ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I also just joined a gay bowling league.  But it's like supergay.  The president wears a different wig for each frame.  For real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I won a raffle on our first night for the "strike bowl."  They drew my ticket and if I'd bowled a strike, I would have won five hundred dollars.  Everyone watched.  I knocked over seven pins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;At least it wasn't a gutter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Speaking of, I wanted our team name to be "The Gutter Sluts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was vetoed.  We're the Gutter Punkz.  Yeah, with a "z."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd post pics, but I'm waiting on Dave to send me the good non-blurry ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4234256826513305768?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4234256826513305768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4234256826513305768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4234256826513305768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4234256826513305768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/01/make-plan-to-love-me-asshole.html' title='Make a Plan to Love Me, Asshole.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8745992207437063503</id><published>2008-01-01T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T09:13:01.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Gonna Put Jellybeans in Mine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;My public was clamoring for more posts from me (okay, so it was just Kari, but still, it's nice to be wanted), so here I am on New Year's Day, trying to think of stuff that's happened in the past month or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I could write about spending time with my family, how the kids just keep getting cuter and funnier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2143399868/" title="AVERY by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2327/2143399868_20282321f1_t.jpg" alt="AVERY" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2143400702/" title="me and darby by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2094/2143400702_7fd66ab1fe_t.jpg" alt="me and darby" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2143400974/" title="sid and josey by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2327/2143400974_8e07b24c97_t.jpg" alt="sid and josey" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How my mom &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; needs to wrap just one gift at a time and then put the nametag on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2143396718/" title="the fam by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2229/2143396718_6bfd2241c5_m.jpg" alt="the fam" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I could write about my Christmas in Ste. Genevieve, how I spent Xmas Eve in a bar with dead animals on the wall.  And yet Feist was on the jukebox. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2143418162/" title="a midway christmas (8) by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2087/2143418162_8016272aa2_m.jpg" alt="a midway christmas (8)" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Or the party we went to later that night, where some dude from the SG called me Al-Qaeda.  Or how the same guy ended up O.D.-ing the next day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Or how Miranda and I decided our new catchphrase is going to be "To Completion!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I could write about my new apartment and the haunted radiator, or the fact that the glare on my monitor is a brand new phenomenon, since it's been cloudy and/or dreary for the past two weeks straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I could write about FINALLY getting to watch the weed episode of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Facts of Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; again, after like, 20-something years, and still thinking it's mean that the writers made Natalie buy a bong to store her junk food supply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I could write about the parties I went to last night, how I was way overdressed to be playing Guitar Hero III or taking before-and-after pics of Brandon's crotch.  (It was innocent, I promise).  I did have lot of fun, though, don't get me wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R3p0dLD8pTI/AAAAAAAAARs/cIDJVCAG4ss/s1600-h/PIC-0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/R3p0dLD8pTI/AAAAAAAAARs/cIDJVCAG4ss/s320/PIC-0081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150557168385959218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How have I never heard of that tradition where you write something down that you want to be over with in the new year, then you throw the piece of paper in the fire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Anyway, I look forward to the end of the Writers' Strike any day now.  You're welcome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-8745992207437063503?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8745992207437063503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8745992207437063503&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8745992207437063503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8745992207437063503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-gonna-put-jellybeans-in-mine.html' title='I&apos;m Gonna Put Jellybeans in Mine!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2327/2143399868_20282321f1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-3610038994885884378</id><published>2007-11-28T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T13:07:21.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's over.  It had to end sometime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Anyone know of cheap apartments for rent?  (thanks Limey for the tip)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;This will be the last Debbie Downer post....I have plenty of new pics and videos of the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I took Darby, Zoe, and Ethan to see Enchanted on Thanksgiving.  I'm not sure who enjoyed the movie more.  I heart Amy Adams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2059910466/" title="Thanksgiving sign by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2064/2059910466_0513426661_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="Thanksgiving sign" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan made this sign, even though he ate plenty of turkey that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2059911570/" title="sidney by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2358/2059911570_10b7b0b708_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="sidney" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't Sidney adorable!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2059925848/" title="josie by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2361/2059925848_746cdb6a2e_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="josie" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiley baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2072296372/" title="stop!  hammer time by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2252/2072296372_fdc50a8f3e_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="stop!  hammer time" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop!  Hammer time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2071502979/" title="flip cup by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2004/2071502979_d0a1de6993_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="flip cup" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2072296314/" title="keg by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/2072296314_c428696723_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="keg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/2071502925/" title="party by joe_christopher, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2278/2071502925_8e150975d9_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="party" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;party pics.  What's up, Kari?  "Sixty cents, Mr. Joseph Christopher!  Hoot loot!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, my nieces and nephews getting excited over a remote-controlled helicopter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q5ZopM57Hu0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q5ZopM57Hu0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-3610038994885884378?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/3610038994885884378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=3610038994885884378&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3610038994885884378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3610038994885884378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-its-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2064/2059910466_0513426661_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6717813217975943431</id><published>2007-11-12T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T19:44:50.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I'm able to assign different ringtones to my contacts on my new cell phone (thanks to dave), but I need some more help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need a new signal for my text messages, and for some reason I thought it would be really funny to use the Imperial Margarine fanfare (dun-dun-dun-DUN), but yeah, it wasn't funny after a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any suggestions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-6717813217975943431?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6717813217975943431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6717813217975943431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6717813217975943431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6717813217975943431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/11/finally-im-able-to-assign-different.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6190433274001739483</id><published>2007-11-01T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T18:41:30.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>So, I love my new blackjack.  However, my new text messaging plan doesn't start until 11/11/2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already over by a LOT, so please refrain from texting me until that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-6190433274001739483?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6190433274001739483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6190433274001739483&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6190433274001739483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6190433274001739483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8355251873459085613</id><published>2007-10-30T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T18:59:47.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Things That I Love Right Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I found the most amazing mp3 blog in the history of mp3 blogs --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://90srbjunkie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mixtape Maestro Presents: 90's R&amp;amp;B Junkie&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It's almost like some dude stole my cassette single collection, digitized every song, wrote an essay about each track, and finally, uploaded each mp3 to zShare!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this guy has Brandy, TLC, R. Kelly, Xscape... the list goes on and on.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;But it's the extra effort that's put into the blog that makes it worthwhile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, he doesn't just post "I Wanna Be Down" by Brandy -- he posts the remix featuring Yo Yo, Queen Latifah and MC Lyte.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Take the entry on TLC's "Creep" -- he posted the cover by Afghan Whigs, which took me something like six years to finally hear!  (I think it's one of the first songs I ever looked up on Napster).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;2.   My new Blackjack.  It's cute, I love it, but I can't assign different ringtones to everyone.  :(&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Baby Rigs.  I just gave him a bath, so he smells good for once.  Also, he just learned how to lift his leg when he pees.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.scrabulous.com/"&gt;Scrabulous.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  Feel free to challenge me.  (I'm holdyourownhand, and i do NOT use word builder websites....anymore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Alicia Keys.  She's never exactly been one of my favorite musicians, but I have high hopes for her new CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Finally, happy belated birthday to Dave, who turned thirty years young this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RyfhRZuAWcI/AAAAAAAAARc/zitHH8Xapbk/s1600-h/n716006078_388519_7665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RyfhRZuAWcI/AAAAAAAAARc/zitHH8Xapbk/s320/n716006078_388519_7665.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127314389862472130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-8355251873459085613?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4594884425350070358?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4594884425350070358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4594884425350070358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4594884425350070358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4594884425350070358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rx-icYLlxQI/AAAAAAAAARU/HDDG4sEeh38/s72-c/devil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8212154219075667222</id><published>2007-10-21T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T21:01:24.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Party in the Park!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Since today was quite possibly the last 75-degree Sunday we'll have in St. Louis this year, we decided to take the puppies to Forest Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682057215/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2388/1682057215_db415932c4_t.jpg" alt="Me and Rigs" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682914384/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2164/1682914384_e1de7f8437_t.jpg" alt="puppy party" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682054155/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2046/1682054155_a40b11bf7e_t.jpg" alt="Dave and Baxter" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682904712/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2332/1682904712_a74985d80d_t.jpg" alt="Dave and Baxter" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682047821/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2019/1682047821_df43b7989f_t.jpg" alt="Forest Park" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682046527/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2287/1682046527_6f6e793596_t.jpg" alt="Rock" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682908094/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2103/1682908094_45e3ea1e74_t.jpg" alt="Lizzy and Roxy" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682908094/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682044561/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2304/1682044561_7a8b52700d_t.jpg" alt="giant dog" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682042669/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2030/1682042669_8f8d418f07_t.jpg" alt="Puppy Party in the Park" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682876570/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2108/1682876570_546abb4ffd_t.jpg" alt="Lizzy and Dave" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682876570/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682896148/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2081/1682896148_073208e255_t.jpg" alt="good boxer" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and shout out to Uri who went out with us Friday night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1682889386/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2009/1682889386_6f9163a09a_m.jpg" alt="Me, Lukas, Uri, Dave" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-8212154219075667222?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8212154219075667222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8212154219075667222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8212154219075667222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8212154219075667222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/10/puppy-party-in-park.html' title='Puppy Party in the Park!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2388/1682057215_db415932c4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4187047101121401575</id><published>2007-10-14T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T19:35:52.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Mind:</title><content type='html'>1.  There should be a law that prohibits you from getting the same two Monopoly pieces on a single box of fries, especially if they're the bullshit purple properties at the beginning of the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Has Kylie Minogue been listening to Goldfrapp lately?  My guess is yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NWt7JlRCVes"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NWt7JlRCVes" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/12412815-4187047101121401575?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4187047101121401575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4187047101121401575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4187047101121401575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4187047101121401575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/10/on-my-mind.html' title='On My Mind:'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4637199890525065499</id><published>2007-10-14T08:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:45:30.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm so over Conor Oberst and Sufjan Stevens.  They're cute, yeah, but it's time for a new indie-rock crush ... or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My first pick is Britt Daniel of Spoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RxI2u4LlxMI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/fe8ZhTCdeeE/s1600-h/britt_daniel_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RxI2u4LlxMI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/fe8ZhTCdeeE/s320/britt_daniel_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121215905256555714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lukas pointed out his big ears, but I don't mind them at all.  I won't tell you why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Next is Howlin' Pelle Almqvist of The Hives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RxI3YoLlxOI/AAAAAAAAARE/yrZO46p2Boc/s1600-h/400px-The_Hives_mg_6426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RxI3YoLlxOI/AAAAAAAAARE/yrZO46p2Boc/s320/400px-The_Hives_mg_6426.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121216622516094178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Downside:  He's very arrogant.  Also, I feel like he'd yell a lot in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've been listening to some Okkervil River lately, and thought I'd google them to see if the lead singer needed to be included in this list.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Will_Sheff.jpg"&gt;Pass.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I came across this picture today and thought I'd put it up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RxI384LlxPI/AAAAAAAAARM/dkiE7J1Rdh0/s1600-h/RiloKileyTshirts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RxI384LlxPI/AAAAAAAAARM/dkiE7J1Rdh0/s320/RiloKileyTshirts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121217245286352114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I should've worn that to the concert last month!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;One last item:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who hasn't seen www.beonlineb.com yet?  Go there if you like Arcade Fire, crazy Flash animation, or want to drown Win Butler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4637199890525065499?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4637199890525065499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4637199890525065499&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4637199890525065499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4637199890525065499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-so-over-conor-oberst-and-sufjan.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RxI2u4LlxMI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/fe8ZhTCdeeE/s72-c/britt_daniel_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7145966598849220694</id><published>2007-10-12T20:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T20:27:29.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I sorta thought B Pryde or Shavita would be all over this, but here are some videos from B Pryde's Birthday Karaoke Party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bUf2Cstwhc8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bUf2Cstwhc8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's Dreamgirls.  Shavita came up with the choreography about an hour before the performance took place.  I'm a slow learner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wzur-eg_5Po"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wzur-eg_5Po" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And here's "What Is This Feeling?" from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wicked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bonus vid:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ymHz5Soj0FQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ymHz5Soj0FQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miranda giving B Pryde his Bday present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7145966598849220694?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7145966598849220694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7145966598849220694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7145966598849220694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7145966598849220694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-sorta-thought-b-pryde-or-shavita.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7214309332343554822</id><published>2007-10-05T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T07:33:30.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream come true</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We traded in Rigby for a pet owl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1489696361/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1243/1489696361_3f320f618a_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="Rigby's Halloween Costume" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7214309332343554822?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7214309332343554822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7214309332343554822&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7214309332343554822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7214309332343554822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/10/dream-come-true.html' title='Dream come true'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1243/1489696361_3f320f618a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-5058006338995462184</id><published>2007-10-03T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T11:25:33.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 10 Year High School Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I feel like I have been talking about my reunion for 2 weeks now, and it's because I had way more fun than I ever imagined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I talked to some friends that I hadn't seen in a long time.  I talked to people that I didn't even really talk in school.  I drank keg beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We moved from the reunion to the only bar in town, we closed it down, then we went to a party and passed out in our clothes.  Good times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sure, there were some Ste. Gen. moments . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like, when I asked an old friend where her husband disappeared to, she said he went out to smoke because he was upset.  He was dared to fart into the microphone on stage.  For some reason, she wouldn't let him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found him outside and tried to talk him into it, I told him it would be comedy gold.  (I was drunk).  He farted right in front of me.  "Save it for the stage!" I yelled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RwPeE4LlxGI/AAAAAAAAAQE/VlyVkTOK8gE/s1600-h/1434494053_493c7fde2e_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RwPeE4LlxGI/AAAAAAAAAQE/VlyVkTOK8gE/s200/1434494053_493c7fde2e_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117177777004856418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RwPdiILlxFI/AAAAAAAAAP8/73M23nQZyrk/s1600-h/1434490567_1d1d2b151a_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RwPdiILlxFI/AAAAAAAAAP8/73M23nQZyrk/s200/1434490567_1d1d2b151a_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117177180004402258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pre-reunion refreshments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RwPeFILlxHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/LJpyCzIXyQY/s1600-h/1434522539_8f425ff217_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RwPeFILlxHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/LJpyCzIXyQY/s200/1434522539_8f425ff217_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117177781299823730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tyson and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RwPeFYLlxII/AAAAAAAAAQU/vebxMCLftEM/s1600-h/1434515567_3821389d20_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RwPeFYLlxII/AAAAAAAAAQU/vebxMCLftEM/s200/1434515567_3821389d20_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117177785594791042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;K of C Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RwPeGILlxKI/AAAAAAAAAQk/X_fPmMZD-lA/s1600-h/1434535363_f46bf93d18_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RwPeGILlxKI/AAAAAAAAAQk/X_fPmMZD-lA/s200/1434535363_f46bf93d18_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117177798479692962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, that's my friend Angela.  In a high chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-5058006338995462184?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5058006338995462184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=5058006338995462184&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5058006338995462184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5058006338995462184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-10-year-high-school-reunion.html' title='My 10 Year High School Reunion'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RwPeE4LlxGI/AAAAAAAAAQE/VlyVkTOK8gE/s72-c/1434494053_493c7fde2e_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8536498428668698544</id><published>2007-09-25T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T18:18:08.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's possible I'm still hungover from my 10-year High School Reunion, so these two pictures will have to do for now.  More details to come....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1433047568/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1384/1433047568_ebbb5eb717_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="DSC00900" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1432170717/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1326/1432170717_b31592e348_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="DSC00897" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-8536498428668698544?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8536498428668698544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8536498428668698544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8536498428668698544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8536498428668698544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-possible-im-still-hungover-from-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1384/1433047568_ebbb5eb717_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4340583345808323363</id><published>2007-09-17T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T15:56:53.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rilo Kiley - 9/12/2007, Columbia, MO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amazing.  Jenny's voice was perfect all night long.  I didn't even mind Johnathan Rice as opener.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Setlist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="postbody"&gt;It's a Hit&lt;br /&gt;Close Call&lt;br /&gt;Portions for Foxes&lt;br /&gt;Paint's Peeling&lt;br /&gt;Breakin' Up&lt;br /&gt;Dreamworld&lt;br /&gt;Moneymaker&lt;br /&gt;Wires and Waves&lt;br /&gt;Ripchord&lt;br /&gt;With Arms Outstretched&lt;br /&gt;Silver lining&lt;br /&gt;I Never&lt;br /&gt;Smoke Detector&lt;br /&gt;15&lt;br /&gt;Rise Up with Fists&lt;br /&gt;Greetings in Braille&lt;br /&gt;Spectacular Views&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;encore:&lt;br /&gt;A Man/Me/Then Jim&lt;br /&gt;Does He Love You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's a lil' video I took of Jenny's dance to "Smoke Detector."  Adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-65ae71473e9a1d94" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D65ae71473e9a1d94%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329877588%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D49E839BC92EA99C913A52DBC573B155AB0BDC445.447FB3F9770C474528D8872E83A2702BFEAEE1C7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D65ae71473e9a1d94%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dg7F9d7M9xXyxpCPNvywSVnBDx2o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D65ae71473e9a1d94%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329877588%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D49E839BC92EA99C913A52DBC573B155AB0BDC445.447FB3F9770C474528D8872E83A2702BFEAEE1C7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D65ae71473e9a1d94%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dg7F9d7M9xXyxpCPNvywSVnBDx2o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4340583345808323363?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=65ae71473e9a1d94&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4340583345808323363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4340583345808323363&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4340583345808323363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4340583345808323363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/09/rilo-kiley-9122007-columbia-mo.html' title='Rilo Kiley - 9/12/2007, Columbia, MO'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7887407033316969364</id><published>2007-09-10T05:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T05:35:08.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RuU57qrBYEI/AAAAAAAAAP0/x3FxTKQuHj0/s1600-h/collage22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RuU57qrBYEI/AAAAAAAAAP0/x3FxTKQuHj0/s400/collage22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108553049551495234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7887407033316969364?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7887407033316969364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7887407033316969364&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7887407033316969364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7887407033316969364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RuU57qrBYEI/AAAAAAAAAP0/x3FxTKQuHj0/s72-c/collage22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7435838114090230650</id><published>2007-09-04T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T20:25:19.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Holiday Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday doesn't count.  I did nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Picked up Miranda in Ste. Gen and headed to The Cave.  We also brought TJ.  And Rigby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And my mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1308330947/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1279/1308330947_397b188e1e_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="mmmmm.....wasp wine" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The award for Scariest Bug to Land in a Wine Glass went to Wasp, for landing in Lukas' glass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second place goes to the four hundred flies that flew into everyone's glasses at various points throughout the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1308332107/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1402/1308332107_548d9515a6_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="me and mutti" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me and my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1309219594/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1056/1309219594_49fc11ca80_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="the cave" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dogs were not allowed in the actual cave, so Virgie volunteered to keep an eye on Rigby while we took a tour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1308394305/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1007/1308394305_50c643d4d9_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="twins" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rigby found a twin!  Rigby's cuter, though, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Details are hazy, but after the winery, we all went to Virgie's for some home-cooked deliciousness.  Who knew she didn't own a corkscrew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1308396035/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1071/1308396035_aaf2922e80_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="screw" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miranda didn't take this news very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1308396597/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1376/1308396597_8b7eb6657e_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="sad" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Somehow, we managed to open a bottle.  Next, of course, we all took turns holding Rigby and took pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1309288270/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1091/1309288270_0ddccd5e10_t.jpg" width="75" height="100" alt="Miranda and Rigby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1309287324/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1349/1309287324_20c7092451_t.jpg" width="75" height="100" alt="Virgie and Rigby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1309284222/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1065/1309284222_922dc1813f_t.jpg" width="75" height="100" alt="lukas and rigs" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1308401641/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1311/1308401641_c2c22cd5e3_t.jpg" width="75" height="100" alt="me and rigs" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1308390079/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1147/1308390079_5c38081108_t.jpg" width="75" height="100" alt="tj and rigby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7435838114090230650?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7435838114090230650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7435838114090230650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7435838114090230650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7435838114090230650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-holiday-weekend.html' title='My Holiday Weekend'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1279/1308330947_397b188e1e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-1364064681400909418</id><published>2007-08-27T17:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:31:37.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cutesy, yes, but whatever....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really only been a week since my last post?  That can't be right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Anyway, I had the day off and I'm beat.  I'm going to let my puppy, Rigby, take over blogging duties today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Take it, Rigs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hello everyone.  I'm the adorable Boston terrier that Joe likes to dress up.  He only showed you the pictures of me in the green polo, right?  I had a feeling he wouldn't post that video of the time he made me wear a wig and prance around to "Dreamgirls."  What a day that was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Today was also exciting.  Joe had the day off, which means I got to go outside every 1 and 1/2 hours.  But when will my owner learn that I like to pee every 45 minutes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Joe left for a while in the morning, and he returned with bags from Target.  Typical.  He didn't get any treats for me and my sis, though -- just (more) cleaning products and the Rilo Kiley issue of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Then he tried to read the new magazine outside on the deck -- by himself!  The nerve!  I barked and clawed until he let me out on the deck with him.  Guess what, people -- it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; outside!  My pink little paws couldn't handle the hotness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I think Joe sensed that I don't like when he picks up Daddy Number 2 from work and leaves me at home, so I got to ride in the car!  It wasn't all fun, though.  I threw up a little from Joe's erratic driving.  Okay maybe "a little" isn't accurate -- I'm not sure where it all came from. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Finally, Joe made me and Kaya go outside for pictures, but we were not havin' it, y'all.  It was hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I tried to give Joe hints -- I glared at him like I was Britney Spears and he was a photographer for tmz.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1252778088/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1412/1252778088_09a95136ea.jpg" alt="rigs" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I fake yawned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1251915835/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1117/1251915835_55f8f9fe2b.jpg" alt="rigs" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Finally we got to go back inside, but the pictures just didn't stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/1252772678/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1428/1252772678_5fb0affadf.jpg" alt="rigby" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Don't worry, though, I got him back...I peed on his bedroom carpet.  Don't tell him or Lukas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-1364064681400909418?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1364064681400909418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=1364064681400909418&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1364064681400909418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1364064681400909418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/08/cutesy-yes-but-whatever.html' title='cutesy, yes, but whatever....'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1412/1252778088_09a95136ea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4659963235578581391</id><published>2007-08-19T16:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T19:57:19.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone cares, I actually did get a chance to download the new Rilo Kiley album.  I've listened to it about three times now, and I actually understand why some longtime fans are pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There isn't a single track on the new album that would fit in on their last release, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;More Adventurous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  While (to me) that isn't necessarily a bad thing, it should be noted that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;MA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; is in my top five albums of all time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The new album is dance-y.  I think i told Blood Ray that it has a roller-skating jam feel to it.  One song in particular sounds like it could be an old Xscape b-side.  I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway, M.I.A. also has some new music out, and yes, you can dance to this one as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RsjTparBYBI/AAAAAAAAAPc/TNamMriXLis/s1600-h/vlcsnap-51882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RsjTparBYBI/AAAAAAAAAPc/TNamMriXLis/s320/vlcsnap-51882.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100559286484951058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You don't have to have 16 arms to dance to it, but it helps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Required viewing:  the new video for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.colonelblimp.com/news/2007/08/mia_jimmy.shtml"&gt;"Jimmy."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Aside to Dr. Evil -- I finally got rid of the hiccups last night after Lukas slammed on the brakes in an effort to scare them out of me.  It worked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;One last thing -- Has everyone seen this adorable picture of my mom holding Rigby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RsjUmKrBYCI/AAAAAAAAAPk/siyGm23cPtc/s1600-h/DSC00850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RsjUmKrBYCI/AAAAAAAAAPk/siyGm23cPtc/s320/DSC00850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100560330162004002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4659963235578581391?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4659963235578581391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4659963235578581391&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4659963235578581391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4659963235578581391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/08/music.html' title='Music.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RsjTparBYBI/AAAAAAAAAPc/TNamMriXLis/s72-c/vlcsnap-51882.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8795063742341477362</id><published>2007-08-11T20:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T20:34:54.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Blacklight -- I'm desperate!</title><content type='html'>I've been searching for WEEKS now, waiting for Rilo Kiley to leak.  I'm exhausted.  Someone, anyone, please... help a brother out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-8795063742341477362?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8795063742341477362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8795063742341477362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8795063742341477362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8795063742341477362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/08/under-blacklight-im-desperate.html' title='Under the Blacklight -- I&apos;m desperate!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-180919357844541738</id><published>2007-08-06T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T16:20:30.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate pop-ups and misleading advertisements, especially those tricky Google ads that somehow know that I like Rilo Kiley or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How I Met Your Mother.  &lt;/span&gt;I know it has something to do with the pages I visit, but I've never seen such a misguided attempt as the one I found on a gay entertainment gossip message board:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RresoTfkaAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/IclPM6tWyD0/s1600-h/ads1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RresoTfkaAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/IclPM6tWyD0/s400/ads1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095731311820433410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know where to begin.  Oh wait, yes I do . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariska Hargitay photos/videos?  No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divorce litigation in the greater Kansas City area?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what exactly would a Ted Koppel ringtone sound like?  Would it be his voice?  Or the theme song to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nightline&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-180919357844541738?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/180919357844541738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=180919357844541738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/180919357844541738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/180919357844541738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-hate-pop-ups-and-misleading.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RresoTfkaAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/IclPM6tWyD0/s72-c/ads1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-943896241269631319</id><published>2007-07-25T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:23:55.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It should come as no surprise that I loved the movie version of Hairspray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what surprised me, though -- I'm in love with James Marsden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RqgSKDfkZ9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/qZGYpyyavzs/s1600-h/marsdenx-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RqgSKDfkZ9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/qZGYpyyavzs/s320/marsdenx-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091339342688053202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think he was kind of bland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to Amanda Bynes, too.  So maybe she's not the best singer of the bunch, but she's funny.  And adorable, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RqgSvzfkZ-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/RwaZsseQXEM/s1600-h/hairspray-poster-amanda-bynes-200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RqgSvzfkZ-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/RwaZsseQXEM/s320/hairspray-poster-amanda-bynes-200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091339991228114914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-943896241269631319?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/943896241269631319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=943896241269631319&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/943896241269631319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/943896241269631319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/07/it-should-come-as-no-surprise-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RqgSKDfkZ9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/qZGYpyyavzs/s72-c/marsdenx-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4327878966592442320</id><published>2007-07-19T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T21:17:16.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dogz</title><content type='html'>I laugh literally every time I look at this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/852357534/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1234/852357534_19ea9462c2.jpg" alt="dogs." height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my pups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, take a look at this cloud I saw over the weekend --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/852393742/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1332/852393742_9f41021d0f.jpg" alt="cloud dog" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see a dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/852393710/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1411/852393710_59486b6035.jpg" alt="cloud dog with outline" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post brought to you by Sweet Tomatoes -- located on Watson Rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RqA3PTDsH3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/KniRf5edh2w/s1600-h/ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RqA3PTDsH3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/KniRf5edh2w/s320/ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089128314881974130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valerie says, "Those are some Sweet Tomatoes!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4327878966592442320?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4327878966592442320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4327878966592442320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4327878966592442320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4327878966592442320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/07/dogz.html' title='Dogz'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1234/852357534_19ea9462c2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7993894918302478897</id><published>2007-07-19T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T20:00:32.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blingee.com/blingee/view/17167573-Rigby" alt="Glitter Graphics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Rigby" border="0" height="400" src="http://image.blingee.com/images12/content/output/2007/7/20/62425486_58351cd6.gif" title="Rigby" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blingee.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Glitter Graphics&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;img width=0 height=0 style="visibility:hidden;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/counters/dBFII5RbVxUc8nBdc3bMDTvNxh8YPCZT0EgEosybDqqG0C6DxEaPckFwU9JrgyRYCHuaGp1C5IuqL-QnWULlGIQC6e9VEvpV4m2FC8BhMvM=.tif" &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7993894918302478897?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7993894918302478897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7993894918302478897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7993894918302478897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7993894918302478897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/07/glitter-graphics.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8216363117505588888</id><published>2007-07-11T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T07:20:50.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Seen This Man?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks to my sister for sending me this link from a St. Cloud newspaper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A hispanic man in his 20's robbed a convenience store, or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RpTmlLce3AI/AAAAAAAAAOk/xtbIw_xS_ak/s1600-h/bilde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RpTmlLce3AI/AAAAAAAAAOk/xtbIw_xS_ak/s320/bilde.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085943405609933826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you have any information, maybe you should just keep it to yourself, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I kid, I kid....  She thinks this looks like me.  I disagree.  Lukas said, "It's a good thing this didn't happen in St. Louis or you would've been picked up by now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-8216363117505588888?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8216363117505588888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8216363117505588888&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8216363117505588888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8216363117505588888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/07/have-you-seen-this-man.html' title='Have You Seen This Man?'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RpTmlLce3AI/AAAAAAAAAOk/xtbIw_xS_ak/s72-c/bilde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6991753883761291656</id><published>2007-07-09T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:00:20.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Sweat Ain't Never Hurt Nobody</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long since I've posted, so I have a lot to catch up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I'll tackle Kaya.  She'd appreciate being first, if only she could read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a new puppy in the house, so I'm sure it's difficult for her to adjust.  Just take a look at this picture titled "This Used to Be My Playground."  Sometimes it takes Rigby a little longer to finish up outside, so I'll put Kaya in the house.  Then she makes the saddest dog face in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/644593434/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1054/644593434_f939844eac_m.jpg" alt="this used to be my playground" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lukas and I packed up the dogs and took a trip to Indiana a couple of weeks ago.  It didn't really sink in that Kaya lived there for 2 years before moving in with us until this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we entered the little subdivision, Kaya got antsy.  She settled into her favorite spot to peoplewatch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/765313710/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1046/765313710_84bb337121_m.jpg" alt="Kaya's Favorite Spot." height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I learned of one of her former favorite activities -- running laps in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This I could not believe.  Girlfriend gets winded before I do on jogs in Forest Park, and that's saying something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was reminded of the old Liz Phair song "Jealousy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't believe you had a life before me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I can't believe they let you run around free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Just putting your body wherever it seemed like a good idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Topic 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blood Ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Fourth of July holiday weekend (which, I guess wasn't really a weekend so much as a five or six day stretch of boozing) brought Blood Ray to town.  It was quite eventful -- Karaoke at Freddie's, a few rounds of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Scene It, a trip to Ste. Gen. to see ColeBeanBay's performance of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (which was amazing!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We also worked on a video, which I'd hoped to debut today but must now be postponed since Lukas is working on a PowerPoint presentation on the Mac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y'all, you would not believe how much Blood Ray loves Kaya and Rigby, and vice versa.  It was a sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Topic 3: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess I have to ask first -- do you all know about the extended dance version of "Get Me Bodied?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Someone told Beyonce it would be a good idea to add a few minutes to the end of my favorite song off of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;B'Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  She uses the extra time to bark dance commands to anyone listening in the club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These dances include:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Drop down low and sweep the floor with it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Pat your weave, ladies."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Do an old school dance."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Snap for the kids...snap in a circle three times."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Do a Naomi Campbell walk."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So we're at Novak's, and it's understood between Lukas and I that I have to dance whenever a Beyonce song plays.  Okay, so we're dancing, and I'm not quite sure if they're going to play the extended version or not, and suddenly I hear, "Ladies on the floor, all my ladies on the floor," and I know it's on, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, two guys know basically the entire routine and the whole club has encircled them, cheering them on and such.  I'm cool with this, but while I'm on the perimeter, I'm gonna half-heartedly attempt some of the dances, mainly just the ones that involve snapping or walking.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I decided to try the "Scissor leg, touch your heel, touch your toe," which was my first mistake.  My second mistake was forgetting to tell Lukas to give me some room.  When it was time to touch my toe, I kicked a bottle of Budweiser out of his hand.   I had no idea I had such kicking skills, because this bottle caught some air.  I was wet, Lukas was wet...I saw the bottle land in the vicinity of the two GOOD dancers.  As I was watching a muscle-y asian man wipe beer from his large arms, I yelled into Lukas' ear, "Slowly back off of the dance floor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other Beyonce news, SHE WAS IN MY NEIGHBORHOOD LAST NIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Columbia Missourian&lt;/span&gt;, two fans at last night's show in STL were injured by pyrotechnics.  Beyonce visited them at BARNES-JEWISH HOSPITAL!  I so wish I had gone to the concert now!  That could've been ME in the ICU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm trying a new font.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-6991753883761291656?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6991753883761291656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6991753883761291656&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6991753883761291656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6991753883761291656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/07/little-sweat-aint-never-hurt-nobody.html' title='A Little Sweat Ain&apos;t Never Hurt Nobody'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1054/644593434_f939844eac_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-5078118222346114857</id><published>2007-06-20T20:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T20:11:57.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/578452928/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1016/578452928_3899d532a5_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="rigby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-5078118222346114857?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5078118222346114857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=5078118222346114857&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5078118222346114857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5078118222346114857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/06/photo-sharing.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1016/578452928_3899d532a5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-1311568876141946739</id><published>2007-06-18T16:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T16:34:32.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rigby made me miss the Slick Rick gig.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Somebody stop me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was listening to "Me and Mr. Jones" by Amy Winehouse yesterday when I noticed Rigby out of the corner of my eye.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suddenly, the song became "Me and Rigby Jones."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"What kind of puppery is this?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In lieu of "Kayalicious Pt. II," please enjoy these adorable pics of Rigby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/544819343/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1239/544819343_2caa556763_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="Rigby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rigby cooling off in New Baden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/544699150/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1353/544699150_c50cdf7a15_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="Zoe and Rigby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My niece admitted that she only likes small dogs.  (Sorry, Kaya!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/544699830/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1359/544699830_74a2823191_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="Zoe" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sidney (the little one) wouldn't leave Rigby alone for a minute.  She built him a little house in the shade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/560477159/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1392/560477159_76b1fb7980_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="rigby and sid" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The notoriously camera-shy Sidney asked if I would take her picture with Big Rig.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/560475575/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1268/560475575_af04a960eb_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="rigby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is my favorite picture of Rigby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/560058036/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1130/560058036_d70365cd0b_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="rigby and roxie" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rigby already has a girlfriend, Roxie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/560058582/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1151/560058582_f376c2aa19_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="rigby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;He sleeps this way in the car.  Cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-1311568876141946739?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1311568876141946739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=1311568876141946739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1311568876141946739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1311568876141946739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/06/rigby-made-me-miss-slick-rick-gig.html' title='Rigby made me miss the Slick Rick gig.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1239/544819343_2caa556763_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4042720537433357933</id><published>2007-06-13T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T20:32:22.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Ethnic Jamboree</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something to tide over fans of Ethnic Jamboree --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's a video of Lil' Kim's "Queen Bitch" featuring Miranda.  I've got a cameo, too.  Coming soon - Ethnic Jamboree's first song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/msx8iuxIC1Y"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/msx8iuxIC1Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&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/12412815-4042720537433357933?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4042720537433357933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4042720537433357933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4042720537433357933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4042720537433357933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-ethnic-jamboree.html' title='New Ethnic Jamboree'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8455452649673700788</id><published>2007-06-07T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T19:09:06.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more Rigby</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fhrEs2LhK0Y"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fhrEs2LhK0Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/12412815-8455452649673700788?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8455452649673700788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8455452649673700788&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8455452649673700788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8455452649673700788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/06/more-rigby.html' title='more Rigby'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-3224348891098715499</id><published>2007-06-06T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T20:37:41.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new addition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet Rigby, the adorable Boston Terrier we adopted today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other possible names included Rilo, Dylan, and Bob.  Guess which one was my idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/534120331/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1040/534120331_f6d300b9b4_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="rigby, lukas" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/534120337/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1027/534120337_1bac2c464c_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="me and rigby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/534120353/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1190/534120353_95d94d6054_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="rigby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-3224348891098715499?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/3224348891098715499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=3224348891098715499&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3224348891098715499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3224348891098715499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-addition.html' title='new addition'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1040/534120331_f6d300b9b4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6326409233845841352</id><published>2007-05-28T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T09:07:23.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Limecrete, you might not wanna read this....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm used to seeing news anchors and Cardinals and such at my job, but nothing had prepared me for Saturday's events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I glanced up and thought, "That looks a lot like Jennifer Westfeldt.   Nah, couldn't be."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before I go any further, let me add that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kissing Jessica Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; (which she co-wrote and starred in) is easily one of my favorite comedies of all time -- maybe number 2 or 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, so I finally walk up to her and say, "Um, is your name Jennifer?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Yes," she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rlrz7QfBFXI/AAAAAAAAAOc/E0RzRqcPpyw/s1600-h/0000035881_20061117103205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rlrz7QfBFXI/AAAAAAAAAOc/E0RzRqcPpyw/s200/0000035881_20061117103205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069632529921807730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Oh my God, I just want to say that I've seen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kissing Jessica Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; a hundred times it's one of my favorites and I'm a huge fan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Oh, thanks, that is so sweet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;...At least I think that's how it went.   It's kind of a blur.  My heart was beating fast and I got the shakes because I was so nervous.  I didn't get a chance to tell her that I even rented &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How to Leave Your Lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; (a straight-to-dvd movie that she starred in) just because she was in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or that I tivo'd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Notes From the Underbelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; this season because she's the star of the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The second cutest thing I saw in the pharmacy this weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roxie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/518037602/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/234/518037602_f071bd1d23_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="DSC00758" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-6326409233845841352?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6326409233845841352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6326409233845841352&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6326409233845841352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6326409233845841352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/05/limecrete-you-might-not-wanna-read-this.html' title='Limecrete, you might not wanna read this....'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rlrz7QfBFXI/AAAAAAAAAOc/E0RzRqcPpyw/s72-c/0000035881_20061117103205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-1873856069818933969</id><published>2007-05-21T19:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T20:17:20.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Return of Jezebel James</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It hasn't even been a week since I've said goodbye to my Gilmore Girls, and already clips from the upcoming Amy Sherman-Palladino show on Fox have surfaced online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Watch clips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" href="http://tvweek.com/page.cms?pageId=733"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Parker Posey and Lauren Ambrose are two of my favorite people ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;That being said, this new show looks...not funny.  Maybe they'll have time to work on it before the fall season begins.  *fingers crossed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And at the risk of sounding like Aunt Linda, there isn't even a character named Jezebel James!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;They need to lose the laugh track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other Parker Posey news --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fay Grim&lt;/span&gt; being released on DVD this week?  I JUST read a review in the newest &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Yorker&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;One other thing --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I had a sex dream about Seth Meyer's brother.  I can't even be bothered to look up his actual name, but he has been on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mad TV&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That 70's Show&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Even in my dream, I was thinking, "God, why can't this be your hot brother!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;He was, however, in great shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Fine, here's a side-by-side comparison:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RlJe1AfBFVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/MtkwFcyTDPk/s1600-h/seth-headshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RlJe1AfBFVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/MtkwFcyTDPk/s320/seth-headshot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067216795501401426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RlJe8QfBFWI/AAAAAAAAAOU/3vjH8Gfx9sY/s1600-h/josh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RlJe8QfBFWI/AAAAAAAAAOU/3vjH8Gfx9sY/s200/josh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067216920055453026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind ... they're identical except in the hair department.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-1873856069818933969?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1873856069818933969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=1873856069818933969&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1873856069818933969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1873856069818933969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/05/return-of-jezebel-james.html' title='The Return of Jezebel James'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RlJe1AfBFVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/MtkwFcyTDPk/s72-c/seth-headshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-5085652911003811630</id><published>2007-05-16T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T20:23:32.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TV Round-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How I Met Your Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It's the moment we all knew was coming (and by "we," I mean the seven people who watch the show regularly) -- Ted and Robin broke up.  Sure, we already knew she wasn't the titular Mother, but we figured it would be much later.  After all, once we find out who Ted marries, the show is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Or when viewership dips below five million -- whichever happens first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Sopranos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Two long-running shows are leaving this year, and they're 2 of my favorites -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Sopranos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  They really don't have anything in common except for their amazing use of music.  Oh, and they have characters named Christopher.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I'd rather see Rory's dad perish in a fatal car accident than Christopher Moltisanti, but these things are beyond my control.  We'll miss Christopher, if only for the fact that he once came up with the nickname "Little Lord Fuckpants."  At least, I think that was him.  So much time passes between seasons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Scrubs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Why have I never cared about J.D. and Reid as a couple until these last few episodes?   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SNL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've missed you Molly Shannon, Sally O'Malley, and Mary Katherine Gallagher.  Linkin Park, not so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Fuck Blake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I'm saving Gilmore Girls for another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-5085652911003811630?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5085652911003811630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=5085652911003811630&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5085652911003811630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5085652911003811630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/05/tv-round-up.html' title='TV Round-Up'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-5860616346033813134</id><published>2007-05-09T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T08:38:56.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the rivers and the lakes that you're used to.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place where I work is currently being remodeled.  This means that everything I dislike about my job is now compounded by the insanely loud noises coming from jackhammers, buzzsaws, and other tools used during construction.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Me (yelling into phone):  "I'm sorry, Mrs. X.   What kind of stool softener do you want with your delivery?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Plus, there are the workers themselves who have to yell over the din.  And did I mention the gay and Mexican jokes I have to listen to?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;To be fair, they're never directed at me.  But still, it makes me feel like I'm in my high school cafeteria again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;One of the construction workers asked me how I get any work done "with all the super-hot females that walk in."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I wanted to say, "I know, right?  I'm always stopping them to ask where they get their hair done or where they bought their shoes!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The leader of the bunch mentioned that he's always wanting to talk to the store's owner (another male), and asked me if that makes him gay.  I said yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;For the most part, I normally just overhear gay jokes or Mexican jokes and roll my eyes.  Monday, however, was different.  The Leader had just called Carlos a fag (a two-fer!) when the radio started playing TLC's "Waterfalls."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dude #1:  "This song is by that crazy chick that burned her husband's house down!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dude #2:  "Oh yeah, didn't he play basketball?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dude #1: "Yeah, for Philadelphia, I think."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dude #2:  "Yeah, Allen something."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dude #1: "Isn't she dead?  Like in a plane crash?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dude #2:  "Yeah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;My face turned red as I yelled out corrections to that exchange.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"They weren't married!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"He played football for the Atlanta Falcons!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"His name is Andre Rison!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"It was a car accident!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It was a little fun to correct them on the sports trivia part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-5860616346033813134?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5860616346033813134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=5860616346033813134&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5860616346033813134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5860616346033813134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/05/yall-dont-hear-me.html' title='the rivers and the lakes that you&apos;re used to.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7955469790690768501</id><published>2007-05-08T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T13:02:44.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This and that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Today I'm presenting my iPod's Top 25 Played list.  Initially, I wanted to post this at the same time as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" href="http://diaryofabloodray.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blood Ray&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;, so I'll save my comments on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; list until he decides to share it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I will say this, however -- this list only goes back to 3/12/07.  Otherwise, songs from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Wicked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Rent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; would have a much stronger showing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RkDVqmA27iI/AAAAAAAAAN8/AriuFQxLpRg/s1600-h/top252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RkDVqmA27iI/AAAAAAAAAN8/AriuFQxLpRg/s320/top252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062280908899806754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click to enlarge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I am a bit surprised that "Upgrade U" is my most played song.  I didn't think I liked it that much.  And I can't say this enough...Feist's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Reminder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; is completely addictive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I caught Lauren Graham's appearance on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Ellen DeGeneres Show.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I was a little disappointed, but only because a remote-controlled truck (and not a robot) served the mojitos.  Lauren Graham &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; mention that she only found out that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; was over the night before taping her appearance on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ellen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;.  So much for my hopes that two different endings of the finale were taped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7955469790690768501?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7955469790690768501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7955469790690768501&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7955469790690768501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7955469790690768501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-and-that.html' title='This and that.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RkDVqmA27iI/AAAAAAAAAN8/AriuFQxLpRg/s72-c/top252.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-5883224815005281571</id><published>2007-05-06T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T07:10:20.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gilmore Update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="lw-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;from tvguide.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In a segment taped to air on Tuesday's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Ellen DeGeneres Show&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Lauren Graham says she is not at all surprised by the recent events that led to the CW's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; not continuing on for another season. "It was a conversation that was going on for a long time," says Graham, who with TV daughter Alexis Bledel had been in long-running contract talks with the network. "I think it's really a good thing.... It's the best thing for the show, and I feel really good about it." As reported by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miami Herald&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Graham then toasts the series' end by throwing back a mojito delivered to her and a La-Z-Boy-ridden Ellen by a remote-controlled robot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kind of random, but good for Lauren.  As Blood Ray pointed out, the last episode must've already been filmed before the announcement, so it's hard to say what kind of send-off the Girls will get.  Unless two different last episodes were filmed just in case a deal was struck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We'll find out on May 15.  (Please, no calls between 7 and 8 pm)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-5883224815005281571?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5883224815005281571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=5883224815005281571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5883224815005281571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5883224815005281571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/05/gilmore-update.html' title='Gilmore Update...'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8116473722532619337</id><published>2007-05-03T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T14:54:55.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>But above all this, I wish you love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It's official.  Gilmore Girls is ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sources said Thursday that an offer had been put on the table for the show's two stars -- Lauren Graham and her TV daughter Alexis Bledel -- to return for an eighth season, but an agreement could not be reached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show, which debuted on WB Network in 2000 and this season became part of the CW's inaugural schedule, will have its series finale at May 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;As much as I've bad-mouthed the Sherman-Palladino-free current season, I'm sad to see it go.  I guess my feelings changed after watching this week's episode, where it was revealed that Lorelai can really sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RjpY3GA27gI/AAAAAAAAANs/ynIZwM226Hk/s1600-h/gilmore-girls-7x20-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RjpY3GA27gI/AAAAAAAAANs/ynIZwM226Hk/s320/gilmore-girls-7x20-19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060454834834435586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Anyone have an mp3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;In other music happenings, Feist's new CD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Reminder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; was released.  It's easily my favorite of the year.  I've been making copies for anyone who wants it, even though it's only 7.99 at Best Buy this week.  Buy it!  If you don't, though, you could always ask for one of my homemade copies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RjpZUmA27hI/AAAAAAAAAN0/e37mPlbIq78/s1600-h/DSC00724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RjpZUmA27hI/AAAAAAAAAN0/e37mPlbIq78/s320/DSC00724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060455341640576530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-8116473722532619337?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8116473722532619337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8116473722532619337&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8116473722532619337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8116473722532619337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/05/but-above-all-this-i-wish-you-love.html' title='But above all this, I wish you love.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RjpY3GA27gI/AAAAAAAAANs/ynIZwM226Hk/s72-c/gilmore-girls-7x20-19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7327442015600263295</id><published>2007-04-23T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T14:09:06.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I am a nerd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My musical obsession was....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daria!  The Musical!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0bVSaZljI/AAAAAAAAAMk/v8lWRlfJDgU/s1600-h/dariatitle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0bVSaZljI/AAAAAAAAAMk/v8lWRlfJDgU/s320/dariatitle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056728009140704818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember the first time I saw it.  It was a Wednesday night.  Or maybe it was a Monday.  I was smoking a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; of weed back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And it's taken me eight or so years, but I've finally secured the mp3s of every song from the episode.  Now, I've never used a program that records sound from Windows Media Player before, so it's not the best quality.  But come on, it's not like they're gonna be puttin' out a cast recording album anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But now -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daria!&lt;/span&gt; fans can listen to songs such as "Manly" and "Morning in the 'Burbs" anytime and anywhere you like!  All 3 of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0e-CaZlkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/AvFp0TDX2ok/s1600-h/dariamorning.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0e-CaZlkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/AvFp0TDX2ok/s320/dariamorning.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056732007755257410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. "Morning in the Burbs" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=4D04070470FF8BCE"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0fOyaZlqI/AAAAAAAAANc/Aow9vNwvncI/s1600-h/dariatown.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0fOyaZlqI/AAAAAAAAANc/Aow9vNwvncI/s320/dariatown.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056732295518066338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. "If the Town Blew Away" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=ADC7645841F144D8"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0e-CaZlmI/AAAAAAAAAM8/NMKCeRzDBGc/s1600-h/darialeave.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0e-CaZlmI/AAAAAAAAAM8/NMKCeRzDBGc/s320/darialeave.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056732007755257442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. "I Can't Leave Yet" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=7FA5C58F1AE63378"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0e-CaZllI/AAAAAAAAAM0/b-_PFeBz-68/s1600-h/dariagah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0e-CaZllI/AAAAAAAAAM0/b-_PFeBz-68/s320/dariagah.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056732007755257426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. "Gah Gah Dammit!" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=42646D1A796144A3"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0fOyaZlrI/AAAAAAAAANk/lVA-sikIxjQ/s1600-h/dariaworried.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0fOyaZlrI/AAAAAAAAANk/lVA-sikIxjQ/s320/dariaworried.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056732295518066354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. "They Must Be Worried" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=EB93B5F400999E7A"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0e-SaZlnI/AAAAAAAAANE/-TMkkij6tbo/s1600-h/dariamanly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0e-SaZlnI/AAAAAAAAANE/-TMkkij6tbo/s320/dariamanly.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056732012050224754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. "Manly" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=D45502974A66EB48"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0e-SaZloI/AAAAAAAAANM/2IQn-C9aPV4/s1600-h/dariarainstorm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0e-SaZloI/AAAAAAAAANM/2IQn-C9aPV4/s320/dariarainstorm.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056732012050224770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. "The Big Wet Rainstorm's Over" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=38F7523366F3F421"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0fOyaZlpI/AAAAAAAAANU/A4w0I8gk0TM/s1600-h/dariareprise.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0fOyaZlpI/AAAAAAAAANU/A4w0I8gk0TM/s320/dariareprise.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056732295518066322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. "Morning in the 'Burbs (Reprise)" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;amp;ufid=E3EB2CE90CC14E36"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7327442015600263295?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7327442015600263295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7327442015600263295&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7327442015600263295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7327442015600263295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/04/yes-i-am-nerd.html' title='Yes, I am a nerd.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ri0bVSaZljI/AAAAAAAAAMk/v8lWRlfJDgU/s72-c/dariatitle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7365048618919168377</id><published>2007-04-21T17:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:55:38.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in my own backyard.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a call at work the other day from Lukas.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Kaya just got attacked!  She's bleeding!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I started crying at work -- in front of my co-workers and customers.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Apparently, the neighbors were dog-sitting and a potty break turned into a giant dog melee.  Kaya didn't hurt anyone, even when another dog clamped her teeth onto her neck.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Anyway, she's okay, and of course, I overreacted.  I just didn't like the idea of anyone hurting this precious beast:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/467697378/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/208/467697378_9ec4f061de_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="sleeping beauty" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7365048618919168377?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7365048618919168377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7365048618919168377&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7365048618919168377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7365048618919168377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/04/in-my-own-backyard.html' title='in my own backyard.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/208/467697378_9ec4f061de_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4826548076041983885</id><published>2007-04-16T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:57:42.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canadians Are Awesome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Everyone loves Feist these days, and that includes me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;My new favorite song of all time is "1234"  from her upcoming album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Reminder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/04/there-was-story-here.html"&gt;"Umbrella"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; is so early-April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The video is amazing.  It has everything I require in a video:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;1.  Colorful outfits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;2.  Dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;3.  Female singer(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/467690974/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/216/467690974_c283990e8a_m.jpg" width="240" height="137" alt="1234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;MP3: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=3964E50A027C187D"&gt;"1234" - Feist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;watch the video &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.listentofeist.com/video.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4826548076041983885?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4826548076041983885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4826548076041983885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4826548076041983885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4826548076041983885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/04/canadians-are-awesome.html' title='Canadians Are Awesome!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/216/467690974_c283990e8a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6070873991850007781</id><published>2007-04-12T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T14:45:47.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Just In...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scarlett Johansson to host SNL next Saturday, Bjork will be musical guest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In a related story, my head just exploded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-6070873991850007781?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6070873991850007781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6070873991850007781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6070873991850007781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6070873991850007781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-just-in.html' title='This Just In...'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-818623900270471742</id><published>2007-04-11T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T13:21:26.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There was a story here.  It was about Rihanna and how her only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.saidthegramophone.com/archives/when_it_pours_it_rains.php"&gt;good&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.fluxblog.org/2006_02_08_newflux_archive.html"&gt;songs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; are the ones that her record company decides to release to radio first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There was "Pon De Replay."  Then it was "S.O.S."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And now "Umbrella," featuring Jay-Z, which is awesome.  This means a new Rihanna album is coming soon, but why bother, right?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name any other Rihanna song, I dare you.   Didn't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=F48AFE2379C7CB2A"&gt;Rihanna feat. Jay-Z - "Umbrella"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for my sister and her Amy Winehouse-loving-husband, here's an mp3 from Mark Ronson's upcoming album -- a cover of "Valerie" by The Zutons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;amp;ufid=F51898675D246333"&gt;Mark Ronson (feat. Amy Winehouse) - "Valerie"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-818623900270471742?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/818623900270471742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=818623900270471742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/818623900270471742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/818623900270471742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/04/there-was-story-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-219044060907044293</id><published>2007-04-07T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T16:28:44.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grindhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Of course I would pick the weekend I'm all alone in my apartment to see the grossest/scariest movie ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Also, our doorbell is malfunctioning and goes off randomly every few hours, which, in turn, gets Kaya all riled up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The six-dollar admission was more than worth it, however, since I got 2 movies, four trailers for non-existent films, and -- most importantly -- the opportunity to watch zombies eat Fergie's brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RhhS0L6JRGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-vSgxyetQys/s1600-h/fergie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RhhS0L6JRGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-vSgxyetQys/s320/fergie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050878038599353442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-219044060907044293?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/219044060907044293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=219044060907044293&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/219044060907044293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/219044060907044293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/04/grindhouse.html' title='Grindhouse'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RhhS0L6JRGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-vSgxyetQys/s72-c/fergie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7465136341833773391</id><published>2007-03-30T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T20:02:20.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rg3OsKEfnWI/AAAAAAAAAL4/LbzzXx1w_eg/s1600-h/will-arnett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rg3OsKEfnWI/AAAAAAAAAL4/LbzzXx1w_eg/s320/will-arnett.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047918015364963682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;That is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7465136341833773391?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7465136341833773391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7465136341833773391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7465136341833773391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7465136341833773391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/03/come-on.html' title='Come On!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rg3OsKEfnWI/AAAAAAAAAL4/LbzzXx1w_eg/s72-c/will-arnett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6262540992881076536</id><published>2007-03-26T19:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T19:44:06.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/434546144/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/176/434546144_fb9d120b1c_m.jpg" width="181" height="240" alt="my bitches" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/434546456/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/150/434546456_15af1db658_m.jpg" alt="me and kaya" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-6262540992881076536?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6262540992881076536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6262540992881076536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6262540992881076536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6262540992881076536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/03/photo-sharing.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/176/434546144_fb9d120b1c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-759248753073415357</id><published>2007-03-25T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T20:55:35.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What you think they all mad at me for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot that I wanted to talk about Beyonce for a moment, and I've known this since my flight out to Miami a couple weeks ago.  I downloaded the video for "Upgrade U" to my iPod for viewing on the plane.  I was not prepared for the hairstyle I was about to witness.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My initial thoughts during the video:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Jay-Z isn't in this?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Is Beyonce deliberately trying to look like Ashanti?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whatever happened to Ashanti?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And finally:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Dear God, that gigantic braid looks like a monster trying to eat Beyonce's brain!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/434547029/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/187/434547029_e70323e571_o.jpg" alt="beyonce" height="232" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"And now it's about to stuff her in the trunk of that car!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/434547055/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/165/434547055_c3a2d2ccfe_o.jpg" a="" height="287" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't hate her, though. The internets is full of Beyonce-haters, and I can't understand it. She can sing, she can dance, she can (sorta) act, and that new video with Shakira is enough to make me turn straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RgdEKRvrPdI/AAAAAAAAALs/dqM1ckZLU9M/s1600-h/bl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RgdEKRvrPdI/AAAAAAAAALs/dqM1ckZLU9M/s200/bl1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046076850844679634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-759248753073415357?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/759248753073415357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=759248753073415357&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/759248753073415357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/759248753073415357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-you-think-they-all-mad-at-me-for.html' title='What you think they all mad at me for?'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RgdEKRvrPdI/AAAAAAAAALs/dqM1ckZLU9M/s72-c/bl1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7510305736506770993</id><published>2007-03-24T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T19:07:19.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maid To Order</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as 80's comedies go, it doesn't get much better than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maid to Order&lt;/span&gt;.  It has the three things I look for in a movie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1.  A plucky heroine who overcomes adversity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2.  Singing and/or dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;3.  Beverly D'Angelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've seen it about ten times, but it's so much fun to watch with someone who's never seen it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lukas: "Who's that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Me: "Valerie Perrine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lukas: "Who??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lukas: "How did she make that coconut fall on that guy's head.  Is she a witch?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;David: "Who's that guy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joe: "Michael Ontkean!  Now shut up and watch!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(During the scene in which the maids and the mechanic are gathered around a grand piano, singing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lukas: "These are the maids?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Me: "Yes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lukas: "If that was my house, I'd say, 'I'm not paying you bitches to sing! Now get back to work!'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And he'd be right.  But what would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maid to Order&lt;/span&gt; be without the down-on-her-luck-former-recording-legend Audrey James?  Boring, that's what.  And I love how it takes the entire movie for everyone to be all like, "Oh, you're THAT Audrey James?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;While we're speaking of believability, I can buy Beverly D'Angelo as a fairy godmother with magical powers.  And I play along when everyone acts like Ally Sheedy is pretty.  But when Audrey James gets a record deal after she butchers "The Shoop Shoop Song" to the point where it's almost unrecognizable?  That's where I call bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;UPDATE:  The woman who plays Audrey James (Merry Clayton) was the ORIGINAL performer of "The Shoop Shoop Song (It's In His Kiss)."  My bad.  According to Wikipedia, she sang with Mick Jagger on "Gimme Shelter" and her performance was so intense that it caused her to miscarry.  And she recently recorded with Sparta (the band that formed after the break-up of At The Drive-In).  I can't believe how bad-ass this chick is, and before tonight, I thought her biggest claim to fame was landing a song on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dirty Dancing&lt;/span&gt; soundtrack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7510305736506770993?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7510305736506770993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7510305736506770993&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7510305736506770993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7510305736506770993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/03/maid-to-order.html' title='Maid To Order'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-310814089273030406</id><published>2007-03-19T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T10:35:31.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;4:45 am -- After sleeping for 3 hours, we begin our journey.  Fly to Atlanta.  3 hour layover.  TGI Fridays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rf66aqrGjyI/AAAAAAAAALM/jDGHf-6McFI/s1600-h/DSC00658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rf66aqrGjyI/AAAAAAAAALM/jDGHf-6McFI/s320/DSC00658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043673599995973410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Back on the plane.  This time, we get Dreamgirls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rf66oqrGjzI/AAAAAAAAALU/DjByATC7wQc/s1600-h/DSC00662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rf66oqrGjzI/AAAAAAAAALU/DjByATC7wQc/s320/DSC00662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043673840514142002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;We land in Miami at around 3pm.  Rent a car and drive to Key West. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426220839/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/169/426220839_f605263f1e_m.jpg" alt="me reading blender" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Check into Heron Hideaway at about 7 or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426295079/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/426295079_35355fbdc4_m.jpg" alt="CIMG0001" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Walk around town and look for a place to eat dinner -- Crabby Dick's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426221068/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/174/426221068_c863404240_m.jpg" alt="crabby dicks" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Saw some karaoke.  Can you believe Lukas had never heard the song "Fancy" before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;We hit the beach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426295432/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/426295432_126b407e4e_m.jpg" alt="CIMG0019" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Found a pirate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426221924/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/163/426221924_0688c692a1_m.jpg" alt="scary pirate" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Watched the sunset from the tallest building on the island.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426222865/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/157/426222865_e28352cb6d_m.jpg" alt="IMG_0703" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Walked to the pier and drank some beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426223196/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/170/426223196_e97b7181c7_m.jpg" alt="IMG_0714" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426223390/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/154/426223390_a067eb3050_m.jpg" alt="IMG_0719" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Okay, here's where it gets weird.  I can't swim, and I'm kinda squirmy when it comes to sealife.  Like, I don't want to touch a fish.  But there was an all-day sailing/snorkeling/kayaking trip that sounded like a good deal.  Did I mention they had free beer and wine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I put my snorkel on and jumped into the freezing, rocky waters.  The wind was insane that day, so it was quite wave-y.  I couldn't speak, could barely move -- I think I had a panic attack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Here's a pic of me and Lukas in the water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426269383/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/167/426269383_93a2bac985_m.jpg" alt="panic" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And the look on my face:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426946655/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/145/426946655_fa47b134fd_m.jpg" alt="panic closeup" height="178" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;which i guess doesn't look that panicky, but for a while i had the same look on my face as a dog being thrown in the water for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;As for the view underwater, I couldn't really tell you much.  I was so scared of seeing a snake that I didn't want to concentrate too hard.  Plus, I was having a hard time breathing.  I saw a few fish, some rocks... I think i saw a Snork up in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rf7BfqrGj0I/AAAAAAAAALc/deTX3QujwJw/s1600-h/snorks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rf7BfqrGj0I/AAAAAAAAALc/deTX3QujwJw/s320/snorks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043681382476713794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Kayaking was fun, but the highlight was probably the trek back to the island, and not just because of the beer.  One of the guys on the boat was a very funny lawyer who resembled Edward Norton.  He was quite entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Brunch on the patio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426296620/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/150/426296620_929b58debc_m.jpg" alt="brunch" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Another day, another beach.  At this point, David and I were neck and neck in the suntan contest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426271249/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/175/426271249_33e2de6828_m.jpg" alt="sun" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Alan was not in the running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426271379/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/159/426271379_2add04d948_m.jpg" alt="shade" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;At night, we went to a few clubs.  We saw a drag queen singing Janis Joplin and Jefferson Airplane song.  She was pretty good.  Her finale was "And I Am Telling You." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Our last day in Key West.  We stopped by the Southernmost Point in the U.S for a couple of pictures, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426297094/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/167/426297094_c6aa00de83_m.jpg" alt="southernmost point" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426296988/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/426296988_0331e4ed25_m.jpg" alt="southernmost point" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;then it was a four hour drive back to Miami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Our hotel sucked.  Our room was tiny.  The jacuzzi on the roof was disgusting.  And worst of all, the lobby blasted loud ghetto-ass music until five in the morning.  (Our room was on the first floor, closest to the entrance).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I'd still say that Miami was my favorite part of the trip.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;We met up with a friend of a friend who went to dinner with us.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426274095/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/146/426274095_a1df26a0ba_m.jpg" alt="the gang" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Then he took us to a few different clubs.  The first one featured a Whitney Houston drag queen lip-synching "It's Not Right, But It's Okay," complete with fake coke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426274341/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/181/426274341_b89399a4da_m.jpg" alt="whitney houston drag queen" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Later, another drag queen performed "One Night Only" from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; soundtrack, and I was quite impressed.   It turns out she wanted a sort of performance from me, as later in the night, at a different club, she asked to see my junk in the bathroom.  I respectfully declined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Anyway, we danced the rest of the night at various clubs, said goodbye to Uri, and passed out to the sounds of "My Neck, My Back" being played about five million times in a row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;One more beach.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426274855/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/165/426274855_4f9577efe7_m.jpg" alt="beach" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Then we began the sad march home.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426275053/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/147/426275053_c4b59f6cf7_m.jpg" alt="the rental" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;At the Miami Airport, Lukas had his picture taken with a wax statue of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426294992/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/155/426294992_1126d5f18c_m.jpg" alt="weirdest picture ever" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Seriously, how weird is that picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And for the conclusion -- random pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426298013/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/152/426298013_c599b5b82a_s.jpg" alt="david and alan" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426297492/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/167/426297492_d6525e2100_s.jpg" alt="alan and david" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426297344/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/163/426297344_362b8dff1e_s.jpg" alt="me and lukas" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426296902/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/173/426296902_84d915937e_s.jpg" alt="david" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426296109/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/182/426296109_75b68b3d65_s.jpg" alt="CIMG0035" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426296023/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/150/426296023_f96301a8f7_s.jpg" alt="CIMG0033" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426295678/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/148/426295678_f2231d750e_s.jpg" alt="CIMG0027" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426295289/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/151/426295289_40791d3b01_s.jpg" alt="CIMG0007" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426275155/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/163/426275155_3a22ca13a9_s.jpg" alt="Alan's Almond Mocha" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426274434/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/185/426274434_2709180023_s.jpg" alt="david, me, lukas" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426274508/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/179/426274508_9d083bc5e0_s.jpg" alt="uri and david" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426274174/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/172/426274174_3065eb4fd4_s.jpg" alt="alan and dave" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426272930/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/150/426272930_a736c97452_s.jpg" alt="our hotel's &amp;quot;sundeck&amp;quot;" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426272009/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/174/426272009_3737d282c5_s.jpg" alt="me and alan" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426271488/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/153/426271488_547e96d91e_s.jpg" alt="alan" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426270367/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/426270367_a21c3f0e0f_s.jpg" alt="kayaking" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426270231/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/179/426270231_1464ac967d_s.jpg" alt="captain" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426269113/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/156/426269113_f3d0c1d089_s.jpg" alt="david" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426223904/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/176/426223904_bbf4fbca75_s.jpg" alt="IMG_0731" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426223546/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/166/426223546_f93e8be007_s.jpg" alt="IMG_0722" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426223668/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/158/426223668_288bae0700_s.jpg" alt="IMG_0724" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426222655/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/426222655_5f254bd921_s.jpg" alt="IMG_0698" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/426222266/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/159/426222266_ebdc0d9e65_s.jpg" alt="me and lukas" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-310814089273030406?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/310814089273030406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=310814089273030406&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/310814089273030406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/310814089273030406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/03/monday-445-am-after-sleeping-for-3.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rf66aqrGjyI/AAAAAAAAALM/jDGHf-6McFI/s72-c/DSC00658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-7217838986646002148</id><published>2007-03-07T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T19:29:02.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 more days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The vacation that I've been looking forward to for months and months is right around the corner.  Of course, my iPod beach playlist is already finished. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Re-C2KuSl5I/AAAAAAAAALE/e6f55mlVHsg/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Re-C2KuSl5I/AAAAAAAAALE/e6f55mlVHsg/s320/beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039390375153932178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;This is not to be confused with my "Vacation" playlist, which is longer and includes songs not actually about sun or vacation or parties.  Just so you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-7217838986646002148?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7217838986646002148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=7217838986646002148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7217838986646002148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/7217838986646002148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/03/5-more-days.html' title='5 more days!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Re-C2KuSl5I/AAAAAAAAALE/e6f55mlVHsg/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-151689725727600922</id><published>2007-03-05T19:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T19:52:51.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Believe it or not, I had the same hairstyle at that age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DUbYkg90Tf8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DUbYkg90Tf8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/12412815-151689725727600922?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/151689725727600922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=151689725727600922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/151689725727600922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/151689725727600922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/03/amazing.html' title='Amazing!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6249341224745672</id><published>2007-03-04T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T20:54:55.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy Winehouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today I made a couple of playlists for my Florida vacation -- mainly songs about the beach, or sunny days, etc.  But I've become a bit obsessed with British singer Amy Winehouse, so a couple of her tunes made their way into "Beach Mix #1"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I suppose it kinda works because she sings about booze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her voice is amazing, even more so when you find out that she looks like a cross between Gina Gershon and Janice from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/ReuhC5EZZWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/WIrV-RFgd_0/s1600-h/amy-winehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/ReuhC5EZZWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/WIrV-RFgd_0/s320/amy-winehouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038297679195104610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;See?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Also, she's crazy, in case you couldn't tell from that hairdo.   She's puked onstage at her live shows, been photographed with coke on her face, and she duets with Ghostface Killah on the remix of "You Know I'm No Good."  (Sidenote:  Suddenly, Ghostface Killah is everywhere I look these days, from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/article/feature/40007/Staff_List_Top_50_Albums_of_2006/page_5"&gt;Pitchfork's Number 4 Album of 2006&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; to last week's episode of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;30 Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But that voice!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Judge for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=A33F9D0563865360"&gt;Amy Winehouse - "You Know I'm No Good"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;amp;ufid=FFC0D7632BBF4E87"&gt;Amy Winehouse - "Rehab"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-6249341224745672?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6249341224745672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6249341224745672&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6249341224745672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6249341224745672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/03/amy-winehouse.html' title='Amy Winehouse'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/ReuhC5EZZWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/WIrV-RFgd_0/s72-c/amy-winehouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-1825578696419307955</id><published>2007-03-04T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T18:56:12.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for my girl J$</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r_h0PqCrhmE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r_h0PqCrhmE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-1825578696419307955?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1825578696419307955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=1825578696419307955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1825578696419307955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1825578696419307955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-is-for-my-girl-j.html' title='This is for my girl J$'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4584229272355536818</id><published>2007-02-24T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T18:09:19.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know Dylan looked quite unhappy in that last photo.  I just wanted to show that he really does like dressing up as Stephanie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/401391552/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/401391552_2f4cd6c1bf_m.jpg" alt="stephanie and sporticus" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;One more thing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am I getting older, or is Y98 (the adult contemporary radio station) playing cooler music?  It's probably some combination of the two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/ReDvS84JX0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WVYYTvQxJEY/s1600-h/y98.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/ReDvS84JX0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WVYYTvQxJEY/s320/y98.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035287492258520898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/ReDvbs4JX1I/AAAAAAAAAKY/Z3yjOi6XTBA/s1600-h/y982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/ReDvbs4JX1I/AAAAAAAAAKY/Z3yjOi6XTBA/s320/y982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035287642582376274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4584229272355536818?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4584229272355536818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4584229272355536818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4584229272355536818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4584229272355536818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-know-dylan-looked-quite-unhappy-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/401391552_2f4cd6c1bf_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-8153627107773943156</id><published>2007-02-20T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T21:03:47.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Second Thought....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is, like, 16 months late, but uh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Fiona Apple:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who are you to second-guess the talents of one Mr. Jon Brion.  The man can play something like forty different instruments, so I think he knows what's what in the studio.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And while I'm at it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Sony Music:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You wait for six years for an album from Ms. Apple, and you promote it by allowing her to make ONE video for the most boring song on the album?  For shame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;That is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-8153627107773943156?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8153627107773943156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=8153627107773943156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8153627107773943156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/8153627107773943156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/02/on-second-thought.html' title='On Second Thought....'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-5165538255485275935</id><published>2007-02-14T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T21:40:07.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd live there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I just found out, like, two hours ago that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lazytown&lt;/span&gt; exists, but apparently it's a children's show that teaches the importance of physical fitness.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's cool.  My nephews like it, and they decided to dress up as the two main characters, Stephanie and Sporticus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/390700490/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/154/390700490_4fb9fea5be_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="steph" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RdPxu7mc2eI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8-qEpcnnwAs/s1600-h/lazytown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RdPxu7mc2eI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8-qEpcnnwAs/s320/lazytown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031630997278218722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-5165538255485275935?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5165538255485275935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=5165538255485275935&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5165538255485275935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5165538255485275935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/02/id-live-there.html' title='I&apos;d live there.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/154/390700490_4fb9fea5be_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-6940220349937603996</id><published>2007-02-12T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T08:31:11.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another post about the Dixie Chicks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yes, I think the Grammy awards are meaningless.  Every year I watch, and every year I think, "My God, just give them all to Norah Jones and be done with it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;But the truth is -- the winners see their album sales boosted almost immediately, and I couldn't be happier that my bitches the Dixie Chicks won all five categories they were nominated for.  If any album deserves to sell 10 million copies, it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taking the Long Way&lt;/span&gt;.  (Right now, it's at about 2 million or so).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RdElPLmc2aI/AAAAAAAAAIc/oXXts0q4amA/s1600-h/x1piYkpqHC_35lkigypXc7IrMenaCIDCPeA12nm1qf0asWJy6WmKuak3xq9ZFarzgLmOmtHhgrSdGwbyKnAP36MwExZZv8zaNF19eMbABxgi_GdiirRsRq_jA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RdElPLmc2aI/AAAAAAAAAIc/oXXts0q4amA/s320/x1piYkpqHC_35lkigypXc7IrMenaCIDCPeA12nm1qf0asWJy6WmKuak3xq9ZFarzgLmOmtHhgrSdGwbyKnAP36MwExZZv8zaNF19eMbABxgi_GdiirRsRq_jA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030843201491884450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;However, I wouldn't be surprised at all if the Chicks don't see a post-Grammy sales bump on next week's Billboard chart.  People sure can hold a grudge, can't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;In the "Didn't That Happen in an Episode of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Cosby Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;?" category comes the story of my Valentine's Day present.  Lukas found a vinyl copy of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; cast recording . . . the same item &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; was bidding on.  At any rate, it has found a home on Gibson Ave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-6940220349937603996?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6940220349937603996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=6940220349937603996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6940220349937603996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/6940220349937603996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/02/another-post-about-dixie-chicks.html' title='Another post about the Dixie Chicks.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RdElPLmc2aI/AAAAAAAAAIc/oXXts0q4amA/s72-c/x1piYkpqHC_35lkigypXc7IrMenaCIDCPeA12nm1qf0asWJy6WmKuak3xq9ZFarzgLmOmtHhgrSdGwbyKnAP36MwExZZv8zaNF19eMbABxgi_GdiirRsRq_jA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-2786645204362864243</id><published>2007-02-11T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T14:03:34.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grizzly Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;There is a lot of freaky shit going on in this new Grizzly Bear video.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, there's a giant machine.  I'm really not sure what it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc9okbmc2VI/AAAAAAAAAHc/hp17_LonBlQ/s1600-h/gbstill5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc9okbmc2VI/AAAAAAAAAHc/hp17_LonBlQ/s320/gbstill5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030354283889744210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Then, some guy with a big head gets stabbed with a sharp rock.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc9ot7mc2XI/AAAAAAAAAHs/1IvNC3Al1SE/s1600-h/gbstill2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc9ot7mc2XI/AAAAAAAAAHs/1IvNC3Al1SE/s320/gbstill2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030354447098501490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;But it's okay because a creature made of stone, sand, and gems heals him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc9oormc2WI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MTuwPt5_BnA/s1600-h/gbstill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc9oormc2WI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MTuwPt5_BnA/s320/gbstill.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030354356904188258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;with a gem from his/her groin.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc9ozLmc2YI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ABGyF4nfMJE/s1600-h/gbstill3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc9ozLmc2YI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ABGyF4nfMJE/s320/gbstill3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030354537292814722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The only thing I could concentrate on was the fact that the lead singer kinda looks like me.  He drow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;ns in that quicksand, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc9o27mc2ZI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DuKz1Xy7wF8/s1600-h/gbstill4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc9o27mc2ZI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DuKz1Xy7wF8/s320/gbstill4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030354601717324178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-2786645204362864243?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2786645204362864243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=2786645204362864243&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2786645204362864243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2786645204362864243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/02/grizzly-bear.html' title='Grizzly Bear'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc9okbmc2VI/AAAAAAAAAHc/hp17_LonBlQ/s72-c/gbstill5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-4167561079227967814</id><published>2007-02-10T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T13:55:56.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can be a complicated communicator</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love for Sharpies has declined just a tad over the past few days.  While cleaning up in the office on Thursday, I was stabbed in the left eye with a maroon retractable Sharpie.  That'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; teach me to sass Lukas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kidding!  It was totally accidental.  Plus, I racked up some sympathy points.  "What?  Why should I take the dog out to poop?  You stabbed me in the eye with a marker!")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Coincidence 1. - We watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Curb Your Enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; on Wednesday, the one where Larry David stabs Ben Stiller in the eye with a skewer.  I couldn't even watch that scene because I have a Rachel Green-like phobia of having my eyes touched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Coincidence 2. - I've been listening to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whitechocolatespaceegg&lt;/span&gt; a lot lately, espec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;ially "Big, Tall Man," which features the lyric, "My left eye hurts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Coincidence 3. - I was searching for Left Eye footage on YouTube this week and cried upon viewing her unreleased solo video.  (I loved TLC).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Here's an mp3 and a still from my new documentary &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Was Stabbed in the Eye with a Sharpie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc4-7bmc2TI/AAAAAAAAAHE/rPg6SJ2AndQ/s1600-h/IMG_0004+001_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc4-7bmc2TI/AAAAAAAAAHE/rPg6SJ2AndQ/s320/IMG_0004+001_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030027024561658162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/D2B09A44468AF853"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Liz Phair - "Big, Tall Man"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-4167561079227967814?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4167561079227967814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=4167561079227967814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4167561079227967814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/4167561079227967814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-can-be-complicated-communicator.html' title='I can be a complicated communicator'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rc4-7bmc2TI/AAAAAAAAAHE/rPg6SJ2AndQ/s72-c/IMG_0004+001_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-251131982343425435</id><published>2007-02-04T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T17:26:33.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Forgive Me, Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I completely forgot that last Friday was February 2, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;In other words, it was 2/2/7&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Had I known, I would've Netflix'd a season or two of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;227&lt;/span&gt; and made a day of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rcp8KK_KZHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BSo_tBKq3yI/s1600-h/80227cast-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rcp8KK_KZHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BSo_tBKq3yI/s200/80227cast-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028968448102392946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-251131982343425435?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/251131982343425435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=251131982343425435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/251131982343425435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/251131982343425435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/02/please-forgive-me-rose.html' title='Please Forgive Me, Rose'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rcp8KK_KZHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BSo_tBKq3yI/s72-c/80227cast-15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-3528082943809478710</id><published>2007-02-04T19:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T19:25:26.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SB SUNDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How excited am I?  I was perusing imdb.com and found a listing for a movie called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Breakdown&lt;/span&gt;.  All I know is that it stars so many of my favorite people:  Amy Poehler, Parker Posey, Rachel Dratch, Will Arnett, Missi Pyle, and Seth Meyers.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And I found a pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RcajaK_KZGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/T_PVakqJTME/s1600-h/sb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RcajaK_KZGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/T_PVakqJTME/s320/sb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027885704026940514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Apparently, it's about a group of thirty-something women that decide to vacation in a popular spring break destination.  I'm so there, you don't even know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-3528082943809478710?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/3528082943809478710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=3528082943809478710&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3528082943809478710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3528082943809478710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/02/sb-sunday.html' title='SB SUNDAY!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RcajaK_KZGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/T_PVakqJTME/s72-c/sb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-5038125436596797006</id><published>2007-02-03T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T16:50:55.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Lily</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apparently, it's Lily Allen week.  She's on SNL tonight, and her new video for "Alfie" showed up on YouTube today.  It's got everything you could ever want in a video:  bongs, beer, and puppet masturbation.  Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a3SRM6V30B4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a3SRM6V30B4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-5038125436596797006?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5038125436596797006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=5038125436596797006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5038125436596797006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/5038125436596797006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/02/more-lily.html' title='More Lily'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-2465517989362824193</id><published>2007-02-02T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T16:57:35.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>random pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;1. Kaya's best friend has three legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377705480/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/123/377705480_6cc12562b3_m.jpg" alt="Kaya's Best Friend" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;2. I spent a couple hours replacing some pictures in my giant frame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377982836/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/377982836_38b47d57dd_m.jpg" alt="frame" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;3-12: random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377705470/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/186/377705470_7774cc0789_t.jpg" alt="Olive Garden Breadsticks" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377705457/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/377705457_2027358336_t.jpg" alt="Church sign" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377705437/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/151/377705437_6f0b9b6be4_t.jpg" alt="Chrissie's birthday" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377705403/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/150/377705403_6e6ed94806_t.jpg" alt="Michael" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377705358/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/123/377705358_311ae8a19e_t.jpg" alt="dilly" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377705352/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/153/377705352_7081ef6ade_t.jpg" alt="dylan" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377705301/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/79/377705301_7d5c27178b_t.jpg" alt="placecard" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377705285/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/130/377705285_5fe37a9d44_t.jpg" alt="the elusive david c." height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377705276/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/130/377705276_0ca306062b_t.jpg" alt="Alan" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/holdyourownhand/377705265/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/161/377705265_471838d0a2_t.jpg" alt="puppet" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-2465517989362824193?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2465517989362824193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=2465517989362824193&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2465517989362824193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2465517989362824193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/02/random-pictures.html' title='random pictures.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/123/377705480_6cc12562b3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-2559219673378197865</id><published>2007-02-02T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T10:51:09.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mp3 post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I recently discovered that "Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered" is more than just the title of a throwaway "Xander episode" of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; -- it's a Rodgers and Hart song.  I found this out when I saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The History Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; a few weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;In the film, a young boy played by Samuel Barnett (pictured) sings the song to his fellow classmate.  It's adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RcOEi6_KZEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IxW3286RtiE/s1600-h/7559a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 206px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RcOEi6_KZEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IxW3286RtiE/s320/7559a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027007344560202818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=batch_download&amp;batch_id=RmNDcXlrdVViV3g1VEE9PQ"&gt;Samuel Barnett - "Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Another version plays over the end credits --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=batch_download&amp;batch_id=RmNCMFhxbEpwM2w1VEE9PQ"&gt;Rufus Wainwright - "Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;While I'm on the subject of Rufus, this Mika character seems to be getting a lot of coverage lately, but no one really talks about how he's a Rufus-ripoff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Still, "Grace Kelly" is a great song, even if it does remind me of Rufus Wainwright's debut single "April Fools." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=B8F6063171D9E307"&gt;Mika - "Grace Kelly"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;As for music by straight people, I just got Lily Allen's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Alright, Still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; in the mail yesterday and I'm obsessed with this U-Myx software.  It allows you to mix a couple of Lily's songs and I can't stop messing with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RcOFzq_KZFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/uQRHk2uuS7c/s1600-h/lilyallen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RcOFzq_KZFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/uQRHk2uuS7c/s320/lilyallen2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027008731834639442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;You can listen to my mix by clicking on the play arrow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;object width="220"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.u-myx.com/_stream/l.swf?m=1357"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.u-myx.com/_stream/l.swf?m=1357" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="62" width="220"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-2559219673378197865?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2559219673378197865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=2559219673378197865&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2559219673378197865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/2559219673378197865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/02/mp3-post.html' title='mp3 post.'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RcOEi6_KZEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IxW3286RtiE/s72-c/7559a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-3600411884608899300</id><published>2007-01-31T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T21:17:38.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Light in the Piazza</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Not knowing at all what this show was about, I accepted some free tickets and headed off to the Fox Theatre.  I'd read a little bit about TLITP and heard that it was:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;A) a musical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;B) set in Italy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;C) romantic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;SPOILER ALERT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The hot Italian guy falls in love with the American tourist, but she has a secret!  It's revealed at the end of Act One that she was kicked in the head by a Shetland pony at her tenth birthday party, and hasn't progressed emotionally since then.   I just thought she was spunky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;P.S. How glad am I that my parents weren't rich enough to rent a pony for my childhood birthday parties?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RcF2cfydMSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wBZ1fgYPkQ8/s1600-h/shetland-white-sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RcF2cfydMSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wBZ1fgYPkQ8/s400/shetland-white-sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026428891063726370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Anyway, the songs were boring and slow, so I entertained myself by pretending that the role of the pony girl's mother was played by the ghost of Madeleine Kahn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line: Don't pay to see this show, and don't assume that since all children love ponies that the feeling is mutual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-3600411884608899300?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/3600411884608899300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=3600411884608899300&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3600411884608899300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3600411884608899300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/01/light-in-piazza.html' title='The Light in the Piazza'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/RcF2cfydMSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wBZ1fgYPkQ8/s72-c/shetland-white-sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-611529686850808531</id><published>2007-01-28T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T19:33:55.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I Am Telling You, I'm Not Going (to Anyone's Oscar Party This Year)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A co-worker asked me on Thursday, "So what did you do on your day off?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;My reply:  "Same thing I always do -- I went to the Olive Garden for lunch and then saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;'Cause check it out, y'all ... Their soup, salad and breadsticks lunch deal has totally replaced the KFC Mashed Potato Bowl as my favorite lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;But back to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;While &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://diaryofabloodray.blogspot.com/2007/01/in-brief.html"&gt;some people&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; are taking a mature stance on the whole  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;-not-getting-nominated -for-Best-Picture-Oscar-issue, I'm going to pretend it never happened.  I'm going to pretend that I woke up to this image on Tuesday morning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rb1rG_ydMQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/k-_4X4go4Z4/s1600-h/dreamoscars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rb1rG_ydMQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/k-_4X4go4Z4/s400/dreamoscars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025290527161790722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that Salma Hayek wasn't wearing that matronly dress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-611529686850808531?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/611529686850808531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=611529686850808531&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/611529686850808531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/611529686850808531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/01/and-i-am-telling-you-im-not-going-to.html' title='And I Am Telling You, I&apos;m Not Going (to Anyone&apos;s Oscar Party This Year)'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Rb1rG_ydMQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/k-_4X4go4Z4/s72-c/dreamoscars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-3035032024251054182</id><published>2007-01-21T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T13:03:15.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Facts*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;*satisfaction NOT guaranteed; results may vary based on your definition of the word "fun."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;1.  The F-word was used almost as often in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Last Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; as in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Pulp Fiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;2.  Speaking of Zach Braff, this week's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Scrubs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; musical episode was hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;3.  This week's episode of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; was funnier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;4.  I'm Mexican, but I ate my first burrito on Friday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;5.  People get to my blog by typing in "Jason Bateman Shirtless."  Good luck with that, dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;6.  Lily Allen announced her first U.S. tour, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;surprise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; the closest she's coming to STL is Chicago -- but I still love her.  Her CD comes out next Tuesday in the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my new favorite song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=BC8E1C056ADDF600"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Lily Allen - "Alfie"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-3035032024251054182?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/3035032024251054182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=3035032024251054182&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3035032024251054182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/3035032024251054182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/01/fun-facts.html' title='Fun Facts*'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-706550484827442996</id><published>2007-01-13T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T20:46:16.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a southpaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This year for Christmas, I received The Left-Hander's Calendar.  It's full of fun facts about left-handed people, like Benjamin Franklin, Mahatma Gandhi, and Ian Ziering of TV's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beverly Hills, 90210.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Each day, I get a new fact about Lefties.  For instance, did you know that Sarah Jessica Parker is left-handed? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You did? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, did you also know that her character on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sex and the City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Carrie Bradshaw, is also left-handed?  The calendar claims that Episode 64 ("Ring A Ding Ding") includes a scene where "Carrie" signs her apartment mortgage papers with her LEFT hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh really, The Left-Hander's Calendar?  I guess it's possible that SJP sat down with Darren Star and said, "I truly envision my character as being left-handed," but most likely she didn't want to learn writing the words "Carrie Bradshaw" with her right hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, The Left-Hander's Calendar, I can' t stay mad at you.  After all, if it weren't for you, I would have completely forgotten that January 14 is Jason Bateman's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ram0mBqTUjI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oDD15vXaB-w/s1600-h/bateman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ram0mBqTUjI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oDD15vXaB-w/s320/bateman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019741825055019570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I doubt that a big-time movie star like Jason Bateman ever Googles himself, but if he does, I hope he'd spend a few minutes at my blog.  I wished him luck after his throat surgery.  I mourned the loss of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (twice).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And while I'm on the subject of Jason Bateman (which is about 35% of the time), why do we have the internet if it can't provide me with shirtless pictures of Jason Bateman?  I can download any song or video or movie.  I can upload novelty songs about my dog (who is being a total bitch, by the way).  But I can't find a picture of Jason Bateman at the beach?   Come on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-706550484827442996?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/706550484827442996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=706550484827442996&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/706550484827442996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/706550484827442996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-southpaw.html' title='I am a southpaw'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/Ram0mBqTUjI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oDD15vXaB-w/s72-c/bateman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12412815.post-1095736213601290748</id><published>2007-01-11T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T21:45:22.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Just In</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Jennifer Hudson is fucking amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qSyTZtZ3JX4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qSyTZtZ3JX4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12412815-1095736213601290748?l=holdyourownhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1095736213601290748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12412815&amp;postID=1095736213601290748&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1095736213601290748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12412815/posts/default/1095736213601290748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holdyourownhand.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-just-in.html' title='This Just In'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04183258048103643990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WUMXZdnx3eg/SFWlR5El_dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Xqfpm47AAKs/S220/IMG_2247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
