<?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-6240730888077809319</id><updated>2012-01-27T20:31:38.537-06:00</updated><category term='Personal'/><category term='Culture'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Television'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Podcasts'/><category term='News'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Books'/><category term='Politics'/><title type='text'>I Used To Be Brilliant</title><subtitle type='html'>Unfortunately, I peaked in 1984.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1039</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-3176645282950655569</id><published>2012-01-27T20:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T20:31:38.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The best part of this week?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It’s over.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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This is really just a fancy term for low blood sugar that comes and goes. I spent a lot of time going to the doctor with it when I was a kid. As an adult, I’ve had to be quite careful what I eat and what I don’t eat. I typically only have what I would call “a bad attack” once every six months or so.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The odd part is that I am never really sure what will turn a mild (better eat something now) deal into a full blown (I don’t have enough energy to walk and wonder if I am in need of an ambulance) deal. Also, these things happen so rarely that I typically miss whatever signs there are that would warn me that the little blood sugar dwarves are about to have a riot in my insides.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Before I went to bed last night, I felt a small headache coming on. We had a big change in the weather coming so I thought it must be sinuses. I woke up at midnight still hurting and took some sinus pills. Then, I woke up at 2AM and thought my head was coming off my body and barely had enough energy to get from the bed to the bathroom thinking this was a stomach bug because, well, don’t worry about that part. That’s when it hit me that this was the blood sugar plummeting. Thus we have the paradox of low blood sugar – you must eat to recover but you feel so bad that the last thing you want to do is eat. And, I get so nervous and edgy that I can’t lay down. I have to sit up for all of this because laying down seems to make it worse.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I finally ate enough Ritz crackers and drank enough Coke to start to feel alive again but I never could go back to sleep. So, here I am, 23 hours later, sitting at the kitchen table typing out another entry in the blog. Also, you really need a full day and a night of sleep to get over a real good low blood sugar spell so I felt like warmed over in the hot sunshine crap all day and it was busy as all get out at work but I still propped myself up in my office chair and just kept going.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sitting in the office window all day gave me a front row seat to all of the lightning. I had to finally close the blinds since I have no desire to leave this world being electrocuted while filling in a Sharepoint form.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Ek6UM15jqCA/TxZgFsuBeHI/AAAAAAAAFSM/8YAanYbNx34/s1600-h/tornado%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="tornado" border="0" alt="tornado" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-qyv8XGa-blA/TxZgF6fk6OI/AAAAAAAAFSU/JAuG4LJ57f8/tornado_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="369" height="283"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The tornado missed us here but a bit west and a bit south and a bit north of us people had roofs ripped off. We complain about the snow but then get a reminder of just how nasty spring gets around here these days.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now, I can’t sleep. Partially because I was stupid enough to look at my Blackberry at 7PM and saw an email that made me so angry that I nearly spit fire and partially because I still had 150 pages to go in &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/2012/01/17/145343351/the-fault-in-our-stars-love-in-a-time-of-cancer"&gt;The Fault in Our Stars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at 9PM and got so engrossed in it that I had to finish the rest of the book and now I can’t stop thinking about it. I had read a &lt;a href="http://levgrossman.com/2011/12/the-naming-of-julia-john-greens-the-fault-in-our-stars/"&gt;review somewhere that said it was as good Catcher in the Rye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; which I have read multiple times starting in 1987. I disagree. It was better than &lt;em&gt;Catcher in the Rye&lt;/em&gt; because these characters never stopped caring and never stopped trying. It was funny, it was honest, and yes, it was sad. One thing is certain – I may never read &lt;em&gt;The Catcher in the Rye &lt;/em&gt;again. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Even sadder than the things in the book that I will not reveal here, it is over and part of the book is about another book that the main character is sad about because it ended with so many questions. &lt;em&gt;TFIOS&lt;/em&gt; didn’t end with a ton of unanswered questions but it did leave you hoping for more and I personally hope that the assumption I have about the way the story would have truly ended if it were another 50 pages long might not really be right. At least us readers are left with that hope.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was also the first real book, as in not an e-book, that I have read in a long time and I really found myself getting frustrated with the pages wanting to close and not being able to get comfortable holding the book. Either the Nook has really spoiled me or I am achieving a level of fantastic laziness in my middle age. Now I have to figure out what I am going to read next.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh! I almost forgot but after supper we did sit down and (in between work email-related rage fits) watch &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.courageousthemovie.com/"&gt;Courageous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. We had watched &lt;em&gt;Fireproof&lt;/em&gt; a while back and these movies are pretty similar. I was curious about this one and I was a bit let down. To me, &lt;em&gt;Fireproof &lt;/em&gt;was much more believable.&amp;nbsp; I think one problem was that there were too many characters in &lt;em&gt;Courageous&lt;/em&gt; and they were trying to tell too many stories and teach too many moral lessons. This also rushed the whole story. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A lot of people seem to think it is a life-changing movie but I just kept thinking that maybe things happen like this in a Christian-themed Disney World but not in real life. I tend to think that there is a certain danger in presenting people with a false idea that being a Christian solves (or leads to a nearly immediate solution of) all of our problems. When people realize that is not the case, they turn away from being a Christian and go right back to “winging it”. Faith means trying to live with the right goals in mind and trying to look to a higher power when things are and are not going right. You’re not going to hit the mark every time and you’re not going to get the answer you want every time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That was my Tuesday – take it or leave it. At times, I would have rather left it but all-in-all it worked out just fine.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Everyone seems to be getting better but the progress is very slow. It’s annoyingly slow. At least we’re not having an upchuck fest like &lt;a href="http://www.vancouversun.com/news/More+than+students+infected+norovirus+outbreak+Victoria+conference/5999273/story.html"&gt;these people in Canada&lt;/a&gt;. I think I had a sympathetic stomach ache just reading about it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The weekend for the kids started on Friday due to our massive blizzard that came in Thursday afternoon. Watch this video to relive the horror of the 1/2 inch of snow we got that closed down all of the schools and totally gridlocked all traffic.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:61b44c36-cb11-4f28-a1b1-61d61df5950b" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8JHiDCCIlyc?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8JHiDCCIlyc?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here is the pic from Friday night. I think we were on the way to Chili’s. It was o.k., average, whatever. I would have preferred Waffle House.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-_pDKb3oYwpQ/TxOKCuO2c8I/AAAAAAAAFQQ/ehMg9bgQzJI/s1600-h/IMG01219-20120113-1717%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01219-20120113-1717" border="0" alt="IMG01219-20120113-1717" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-058hx72oYIg/TxOKC7aYtfI/AAAAAAAAFQU/L1QF7v-1uGc/IMG01219-20120113-1717_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="473" height="363"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I drove over to see my parents on Saturday. Check out all of the salt still on the roads!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/--ys9RWgHJLc/TxOKDbJfu_I/AAAAAAAAFQg/yOODccPXj9k/s1600-h/IMG01221-20120114-1101%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01221-20120114-1101" border="0" alt="IMG01221-20120114-1101" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-OeZQ47hfL3A/TxOKD-P_4tI/AAAAAAAAFQo/g0s5Cc4DGJI/IMG01221-20120114-1101_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="470" height="361"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I got back home to find my pre-ordered copy of John Green’s &lt;em&gt;The Fault in Our Stars&lt;/em&gt; had finally arrived! I follow John Green on &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/realjohngreen"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://fishingboatproceeds.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt; and I kept reading all of these incredible reviews of this book so I had to order it. I just started reading it today so I’ll post a quick review when I am done.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-VTiKwHw1HAk/TxOKEbEXmhI/AAAAAAAAFQw/jQRDkY2FyVk/s1600-h/DSCF1171%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSCF1171" border="0" alt="DSCF1171" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ifBFnPxiF-A/TxOKEqysCdI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/0rjVG2OGU3Q/DSCF1171_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="452" height="347"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;John Green signed 150,000 preorders yet Walmart managed to get rare unsigned copies and sent me one! Am I special or what?!?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ElAyp6Yp8fg/TxOKFNAXP3I/AAAAAAAAFRA/eD8Pnx81N_8/s1600-h/DSCF1172%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSCF1172" border="0" alt="DSCF1172" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-uL_it-7jFAA/TxOKFWmaM8I/AAAAAAAAFRI/WtW3jtHaS8E/DSCF1172_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="436" height="335"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess I could return it to Walmart for a signed copy (they had some left a couple of days ago) but I’m just going to suck it up and keep my ultra-rare unsigned copy. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And, yes, you might think I am a bit old to be reading young adult but John Green is nothing like the little bit of young adult I read growing up. Remember &lt;em&gt;I Am The Cheese&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;A Separate Peace&lt;/em&gt;? The Young Adult category is nothing like that now. The big plus is that this will get handed down to the kids when they are old enough to read it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That leads us to Saturday night and another picture. It was still pretty windy when I took this one.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Y8ygw7xYBQ8/TxOKFhXC_CI/AAAAAAAAFRQ/pfJDdZaSftI/s1600-h/IMG01222-20120114-1701%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01222-20120114-1701" border="0" alt="IMG01222-20120114-1701" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Q4DsMKAWj3Q/TxOKGLP1m7I/AAAAAAAAFRY/jCw5kXiSEJY/IMG01222-20120114-1701_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="475" height="365"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now it is Sunday and we weren’t worth two dollars today. Driving west in the afternoon is no fun at all.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-9j9PESj_piE/TxOKGiOdRkI/AAAAAAAAFRg/-B8f8xzQvfc/s1600-h/IMG01224-20120115-1638%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01224-20120115-1638" border="0" alt="IMG01224-20120115-1638" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-aIdQaVXE2Y0/TxOKG9-QbPI/AAAAAAAAFRo/RQzMqwOGcyw/IMG01224-20120115-1638_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="475" height="365"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For some reason, I felt the need to commemorate mile 143,538 in the amazing Ford Contour.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-9RgBVSkxzFc/TxOKHY241fI/AAAAAAAAFRw/jEI7Pn8YuUI/s1600-h/IMG01226-20120115-1638%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01226-20120115-1638" border="0" alt="IMG01226-20120115-1638" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-y2W4Rxi2wGk/TxOKH6d8P_I/AAAAAAAAFR4/2NRkiRqf7ZA/IMG01226-20120115-1638_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="457" height="349"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;That’s my weekend. I’m watching some Golden Globes now. Everyone but me is off tomorrow so I am quite jealous. There is a nice grocery list for them to deal with tomorrow so at least they will be tortured a little. That makes me feel better.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Quit whining about Google Search+.</title><content type='html'>Skip reading this today if you don’t want to read another one of my tech-induced rants.&lt;br /&gt;Earlier today, MG Siegler &lt;a href="http://parislemon.com/post/15682237911/twitter-keeps-right-on-responding-to-search"&gt;pointed out&lt;/a&gt; this tweet from Twitter’s General Counsel, Alex Macgillivray:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="twitter-tweet"&gt;Folks asked for examples. Here’s what a user searching for “@&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/wwe"&gt;wwe&lt;/a&gt;” will be shown on the new @&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/Google"&gt;Google&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://t.co/QvaF9m35" title="http://twitter.com/amac/status/157191608809422849/photo/1"&gt;twitter.com/amac/status/15…&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— Alex Macgillivray (@amac) &lt;a data-datetime="2012-01-11T20:06:16+00:00" href="https://twitter.com/amac/status/157191608809422849"&gt;January 11, 2012&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;script charset="utf-8" src="//platform.twitter.com/widgets.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;Twitter is offended because they feel that they are being “buried” in Google’s search results under the new Google Search+. I think that this is Google promoting their own service which they have a right to as a company. I don’t see Twitter freely promoting its competitors anywhere so I have no idea why they expect their competitors to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a closer look at the picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ruMFdtPiW70/Tw3-SocwjhI/AAAAAAAAFPM/TW7LaOiqWXY/s1600-h/twitter%252520alex%25255B4%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="twitter alex" border="0" height="444" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-BMw8OHzMYn0/Tw3-TBzKp3I/AAAAAAAAFPU/ZbdIXBxY2qs/twitter%252520alex_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="twitter alex" width="555" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, look at what is just barely down the page:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ADXcYqlg6WM/Tw3-TgpDuxI/AAAAAAAAFPc/M-Moko__ma8/s1600-h/twitter2%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="twitter2" border="0" height="487" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-mqQxy_scH70/Tw3-UMjwbaI/AAAAAAAAFPk/JuyvfR5fBaw/twitter2_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="twitter2" width="537" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter is actually the fourth result! They are whining about being the fourth result. Big whoop! I don’t think it’s hard to find at all. And, why would Google “showcase” a result for a competing service for free? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Twitter doesn’t even title the page &lt;a href="mailto:%E2%80%9C@wwe"&gt;“@wwe&lt;/a&gt;”. Why would a search engine index it as @wwe (and give Twitter the coveted top result) if that is not even the title of their page? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should Google, again for free, create a script to insert that in there for them? I certainly don’t think so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-OQWgEyO9bV4/Tw3-UXmWogI/AAAAAAAAFPs/fL6x2aPiRoM/s1600-h/twitter3%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="twitter3" border="0" height="193" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-R_0exhh53Sw/Tw3-Ux70MiI/AAAAAAAAFP0/521JdIpNUhI/twitter3_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="twitter3" width="577" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does Google have a responsibility to mankind to be Twitter-friendly? Give me a break.&lt;br /&gt;People need to seriously get a grip. It’s business. It’s not a charity and it’s not an anti-Twitter conspiracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter, stick a Google search box at the top of your page for free and maybe I’ll reconsider.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Our election years have disintegrated into a circus where a stage full of monkeys fling poop and they don’t just fling poop on each other, they fling it on our President and his administration.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The poop flinging is going on right now on national television.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-JkeFIl91HW0/TwkDTUM85YI/AAAAAAAAFOs/5db8yFwo0xI/s1600-h/debate%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="debate" border="0" alt="debate" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-kX_6koBV4d0/TwkDTsEL40I/AAAAAAAAFO0/jCj2nzGxfOw/debate_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="562" height="322"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I am not an Obama fan. I think our country is a mess and whether it is him or all of the people surrounding him in the White House, we’ve got a grade A mess on our hands. However, we have a stage full of politicians that cannot tell us what they will do to fix things – they can only complain about how broken everything is and they point the finger squarely at Obama.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Of course, this is the same way Obama ended up in office four years ago.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Can an election occur where we have people who put making this country better above and beyond everything else? I don’t think it can happen without a huge overhaul of election laws. The $$$ has got to be taken out of these campaigns. &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2012/01/08/magazine/stephen-colbert.html?_r=2&amp;amp;pagewanted=all"&gt;As Stephen Colbert has shown us&lt;/a&gt;, it’s way too easy to hide behind a PAC (or a Super-PAC). It’s all about who has the money. The elections are bought and then the legislation is bought by the same people hiding behind lobbyists.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yes, it’s been like this for years but it is getting worse and worse and the people no longer have a voice because we (the very few that still vote) are bought by the constant barrage of commercials. We also don’t do the research. Many people voted for Barack Obama because they were voting against Sarah Palin. What a terrible way to have to make sure an important choice.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And, the primary/caucus process is a mess. Look at Iowa – around 122,000 people out of approx. 2 million registered votes had enough power that one candidate is already out. I agree with &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2012/01/04/iowa-caucus-results_n_1184479.html"&gt;this article at the Huffington Post&lt;/a&gt; – these candidates won nothing. New Hampshire will be no better. Also, do these early voting states really reflect what people in more urban states (like California or Florida or New York) want?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We’ll all just have to do our best to watch this process with amusement and not let it make us any more bitter than we already are. I’m already looking forward to heading to the polls in November and placing my vote to that special candidate who is least likely to destroy our country for three years before we get to fling poop at him/her and then go through all of this again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Instead of going back through the blog archives and trying to find something exciting out of all of my boring moments, I decided that I would continue the tech theme from yesterday (which was a nice break from my two day magazine rant) and look over all of the stuff I ended up with this year and would pick out the one gadget that was the best value. For me, that is the &lt;a href="http://www.logitech.com/speakers-audio/ipod-mp3-speakers/devices/6782"&gt;Logitech Portable Speaker S135i&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here it is, on the bathroom counter. I was listening to WGN in Chicago this morning while getting ready to take on another exciting day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-HAZS3IuXaj0/Tv6G6-NbE0I/AAAAAAAAFNs/Jk5h0RnDJt0/s1600-h/speaker_1%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="speaker_1" border="0" alt="speaker_1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-jKvfuF1XOL0/Tv6G7QIKUaI/AAAAAAAAFN0/muxKxqQjr-g/speaker_1_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="402" height="309"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yes, this speaker would be completely useless without the iPod Touch. But the value it adds is that it turns the iPod Touch into a fully functional and nice sounding internet radio. There are plenty of dedicated internet radios (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Logitech-Squeezebox-Radio-Player-Screen/dp/B002LARRDK/ref=sr_1_1?s=electronics&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325302873&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;such as the $150 Squeezebox, also by Logitech&lt;/a&gt;) out there and most of them are almost as expensive as the iPod Touch itself. An iPod Touch can do an awful lot so why would I want a dedicated internet radio when I can just add a speaker to a device that I can also check my email on, read books on, and play games on?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The speaker is right around $49 (as of today) &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B003Z9L390/ref=asc_df_B003Z9L3901841434?smid=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;tag=hyprod-20&amp;amp;linkCode=asn&amp;amp;creative=395093&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B003Z9L390"&gt;at Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt; but I found mine on clearance at Walmart for $25!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It runs off of an AC Adapter or batteries. It also charges when plugged into AC. We use it all over the house. We also had it in the garage earlier this week playing an iHeart Radio station out of San Diego. It was nice listening to a station where the weather is so much nicer than it is here.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As for New Year’s Eve, the plan is to watch &lt;a href="http://ac360.blogs.cnn.com/2011/12/30/video-kathy-griffin-to-anderson-cooper-be-very-worried/?hpt=ac_mid"&gt;Anderson Cooper and Kathy Griffin&lt;/a&gt; ring in 2012 in New York at 11PM our time and then go straight to bed. There is no point in staying up until midnight just to see it again on tape delay. Watching Dick Clark always makes me feel sad for him so I try to avoid that also.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;Here’s hoping we all have a great 2012!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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The Streak 7 is a replacement for my Acer netbook that developed a weird short in the screen. The brightness just starts going up and down by itself any time the netbook is barely touched. Typing could have triggered epileptic seizures. It got so frustrating that I finally just shelved it. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I thought my iPod Touch was going to replace my netbook but the screen is just painfully small at times. With my eyes, this is not a good thing. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I really went back and forth on this purchase. I had read so many bad reviews that I didn’t know what to expect. People complain about the battery life (3 to 4 hours). My laptop battery barely gets two so this is an improvement. The screen is supposedly too “low resolution”. My eyes are old and tired so I can barely tell the difference. Also, I paid the refurbished price which is way less than an iPad and even cheaper than a Nook Color. All of these things considered, I am very pleased.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-9K1QuoxXkHs/Tv5_aT9Qt-I/AAAAAAAAFMo/ZEYCnbX72kA/s1600-h/streak_1%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="streak_1" border="0" alt="streak_1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-l6zBDvOb760/Tv5_avOB-fI/AAAAAAAAFMw/3zrqaF-K98Y/streak_1_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="417" height="320"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I do have two complaints and they are not about the hardware. #1 – Dell Outlet barely even packaged this in the box. All of the accessories were loose (no packing) underneath a piece of cardboard with the tablet shrinkwrapped to the cardboard with zero padding or protection. I was amazed that the screen was not broken when I opened the box. I think FedEx deserves the credit for it surviving. My FedEx guy is not throwing anything!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;#2 – The Dell Outlet description said it already had Honeycomb (Android 3.2) but it actually had Froyo (Android 2.2). So, I didn’t want to install anything until I got the upgrade done. Well, tapping on Menu &amp;gt; Settings &amp;gt; About &amp;gt; System updates did nothing so I had to look all over the internet until I found out that I could download the update by navigating the browser to &lt;a href="http://mobileupdate.dell.com/?version=GLUNB1A334430"&gt;http://mobileupdate.dell.com/?version=GLUNB1A334430&lt;/a&gt; and tapping on Download and Install. You can also just navigate to &lt;a title="http://mobileupdate.dell.com/PackageProductionLocations/LG7-WiFi_506_19534_30.pkg" href="http://mobileupdate.dell.com/PackageProductionLocations/LG7-WiFi_506_19534_30.pkg"&gt;http://mobileupdate.dell.com/PackageProductionLocations/LG7-WiFi_506_19534_30.pkg&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Once I finally figured out how to download it, the Honeycomb update took about 15 minutes and it came up with a bunch of built-in apps and the Android Market works great. Every app I have downloaded so far has worked with no problems.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-nFhXedW8CJQ/Tv5_bM3wpiI/AAAAAAAAFM4/hLzmDBxTetU/s1600-h/streak_2%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="streak_2" border="0" alt="streak_2" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-BhlsPOpQ7vM/Tv5_bTLAzjI/AAAAAAAAFNA/OSFuk8ILr0k/streak_2_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="438" height="336"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, why didn’t I want a Nook Color or Nook Tablet? I really wanted the Kobo app for reading and I also wanted all of the social networking and email apps (Gmail, Facebook, Twitter, etc.). And, I wanted the freedom to set up all of the screens in the order I wanted without being “locked in” like on the Nook Color or Kindle Fire. I was really leaning toward the Kobo Vox but this was just $10 more and is so much more flexible.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here is my wife’s Nook Color next to the Streak 7. You can tell that the screen resolution on the Nook Color is a lot better but I’ll deal with that since there are so many other positives.:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-XaL28qAAOuU/Tv5_byHyi4I/AAAAAAAAFNI/GNC-OOaeKoE/s1600-h/streak_nook%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="streak_nook" border="0" alt="streak_nook" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-VR4-gfmLWgA/Tv5_cDxgSUI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/7J3kdcT8vRM/streak_nook_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="475" height="365"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I barely sneaked this purchase in before 2012 which I have declared “The Year of Buying No Gadgets”. I am spread out between a work laptop, a home laptop, an iPod Touch (apps / internet radio), a Zune (music/podcasts), and the new tablet. I have considered eliminating the Zunes from the mix but the iPod Touch music navigation stinks. It’s a shame that the iPod software (and iTunes) is not more user friendly. I guess one thing is certain - having too much tech is a good problem to have. It’s also helpful to learn more about Android when we have so many Android phones being used at work.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-K3QjJ6FIjlw/Tv5_cvQfLoI/AAAAAAAAFNY/haPjqdrCS58/s1600-h/streak_3%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="streak_3" border="0" alt="streak_3" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-V0nhN1aV2ts/Tv5_c2gOEUI/AAAAAAAAFNg/8icoN-JiMjw/streak_3_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="454" height="349"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think that the Streak 7 is going to be a lot of fun and quite useful for me in 2012. It better be since there will be no gadget purchases for at least a year!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Orbital Publishing Group sends a renewal invoice look-a-like</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Another day, another magazine renewal letter that gets my britches in a bunch.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I got a very-bill looking slip in the mail today that someone who doesn’t pay attention might have fallen for. It’s from Orbital Publishing Group in Reno, Nevada. It looks just like an invoice but there is print at the bottom that says NOT A BILL. Can you find those words with just a quick glance? They are hoping that you can’t!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-rBBCDhstBjA/Tv0kV1-NsAI/AAAAAAAAFMI/G3i9vV8gK7A/s1600-h/orbital1_erased%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="orbital1_erased" border="0" alt="orbital1_erased" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-eDSiotWR0Ac/Tv0kWALfHRI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/TSfRZ6TOqmc/orbital1_erased_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="566" height="261"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;They want to charge you $59.95 but you can go to &lt;a href="http://www.magazines.com/search/list?query=Entertainment+Weekly"&gt;Magazines.com and get a one year renewal for $15.&lt;/a&gt; I actually pay less than that each year.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What is especially disheartening is that Entertainment Weekly obviously sold my information either directly or indirectly to this company.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here is the back of the slip:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-4P8mnX8Bljk/Tv0kWuHXtkI/AAAAAAAAFMY/kZWV0xcMEUI/s1600-h/orbital2%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="orbital2" border="0" alt="orbital2" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-BBYVE0hnjcQ/Tv0kXMM0ItI/AAAAAAAAFMg/76SySbfrg24/orbital2_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="584" height="269"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My favorite part is “As an agent, we do not necessarily have a direct relationship with the publishers or publications that we offer. With your purchase you authorize us and our suppliers to process and clear your order with the publishers directly or by &lt;strong&gt;whatever means available&lt;/strong&gt;.” I think this means that they will pay the $15 (or less) and pocket the $44 difference. That’s quite a profit.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you look at the “bill” above, you’ll notice that this company refers to themselves as Subscription Business Center and Publishers Billing Center. On the envelope, they call themselves Orbital Publishing Group. &lt;a href="http://www.bbb.org/reno/business-reviews/magazines-subscription-agents/publishers-billing-exchange-in-reno-nv-90010824#reasonrating"&gt;If you look at their Better Business Bureau page (they have a Grade F with over 500 complaints in the last three years), you’ll see that they have quite a database of names that they use&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="586"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top" width="584"&gt; &lt;h6&gt;Alternate Business Names&lt;/h6&gt;Orbital Publishing Group, Inc., Allied Publishing Services, American Consumers Publishers Association, Associated Publishers Services, Associated Publishers Subscription Services, Billing Services Association, Billing Services of America, Bradford Publishing Service, Circulation Billing Center, Circulation Billing Services, Global Publication Service, Global Publishers Center, Innovative Data Services, Lake Shore Publishers Service, Lakeshore Publication Service, Magazine Billing Network, Magazine Billing Services, Magazine Distribution Service, Magazine Payment Services, Magazine Subscriber Services, Magazine Subscriptions Center, National Magazine Services, Periodical Billing Center, Periodical Billing Services, Platinum Subscription Service, Publication Service Networks, Publishers Access Services, Publishers Billing Center, Publishers Billing Services, Publishers Consolidated Subscription Services, Publishers Distribution Center, Publishers Education Services, Publishers Magazine Billing, Publishers Magazine Payment, Publishers Marketplace Services, Publishers Network Exchange, Publishers Payment Services, Publishers Periodical Service, Publishers Processing Service, Publishers Services Exchange, Readers Billing Network, Readers Billing Service, Readers Billing Services, Readers Payment Center, Readers Payment Service, Seascape Publishers Network, Slo Call Center, Subscription Billing Service, Subscription Payment Exchange, Subscription Payment Services, United Publishers Services, Subscription Business Center, Seascape Publications Service, SPS, Publishers Billing Association, Seascape Publishing Services&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;p&gt;Can you imagine going to Walmart every Saturday to get groceries and finding out that they are changing the name of the store every week?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;These guys sound incredibly dodgy. I feel bad for all of the people who have fallen for crap like this.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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As I explained last year, the city we live in won’t pick up any trash that is not in a city owned trashcan. You either leave a pile of bags or you “make it work’. I choose to make it work by building cardboard walls to turn my can from regular to super.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-WGf5M897aEU/TvlAa51U-gI/AAAAAAAAFLI/Ev1ksMvWJfc/s1600-h/trash_1%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="trash_1" border="0" alt="trash_1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-AuuscpncNP0/TvlAbElIpBI/AAAAAAAAFLQ/jWShxxpZUZc/trash_1_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="462" height="355"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think we went even higher this year. I took this picture before I added a layer of cardboard on each side and threw one more bag of stinky leftovers on top. The best part is the rain that started about an hour ago and will keep on all night. Happy Holidays to whichever city employee came up with this exciting rule.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Christmas went off without a hitch. We’re becoming pros after all of these years of pulling off the family get-togethers. Also, the kids want less and less toys which means less and less annoying packaging to try to break into. I wonder how many people end up at the ER with scissors through there hands because of all of that crap.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here they are about to tear it up.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Ijlwdl8D2pQ/TvlAbi1g_cI/AAAAAAAAFLY/94Ghan5ETAw/s1600-h/abouttoopen%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="abouttoopen" border="0" alt="abouttoopen" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-wiM2umbQouk/TvlAb6ZA_LI/AAAAAAAAFLg/UIN-_o-sZao/abouttoopen_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="425" height="326"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here they are opening stuff under the watchful eyes of Ralphie, his mom, his brother, and the ‘major award’.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-anlAr3gBOdo/TvlActf7haI/AAAAAAAAFLo/wAfTALEYat0/s1600-h/leglampontv%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="leglampontv" border="0" alt="leglampontv" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ydw5CQTgiT8/TvlAdFFbzCI/AAAAAAAAFLw/U7Ie61ILCTw/leglampontv_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="422" height="324"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think they cleaned up pretty good this year. 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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-465258850191238165?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/465258850191238165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=465258850191238165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/465258850191238165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/465258850191238165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-tower-of-trash.html' title='The Christmas Tower of Trash'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-AuuscpncNP0/TvlAbElIpBI/AAAAAAAAFLQ/jWShxxpZUZc/s72-c/trash_1_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-7763605900352159727</id><published>2011-12-24T22:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T22:39:39.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It feels like it took forever for Christmas to actually get here and now I find myself surprised that it is almost here and almost over.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Elf took over the record player yesterday.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-6p1B9_D1EqY/Tvao-gCv4kI/AAAAAAAAFJ4/3y-sPWVQKkA/s1600-h/elf_10%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="elf_10" border="0" alt="elf_10" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-TsPr-YNg_Mk/Tvao_UWa-4I/AAAAAAAAFKA/HjEKHk_dyA0/elf_10_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="387" height="297"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He made his final appearance of the year watching over all of the gifts that took over the living room.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-8WaBrsxf8Fc/Tvao_teLz4I/AAAAAAAAFKI/4g8OMLfbvqE/s1600-h/elf_11%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="elf_11" border="0" alt="elf_11" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-qkOZmmD3dh8/TvapAKjnxaI/AAAAAAAAFKQ/aEwktPt0JSQ/elf_11_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="404" height="310"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is what it looks like when you have a house full of people and 5 kids over on Christmas Eve.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Ubx6TKjZDns/TvapAW6vcHI/AAAAAAAAFKY/Jbb0iOes3u8/s1600-h/christmasevegifts%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="christmasevegifts" border="0" alt="christmasevegifts" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Z5Bw-TnQQY4/TvapBGtfcBI/AAAAAAAAFKg/zk4rbu6IFHI/christmasevegifts_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="349" height="478"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;I went ahead and broke the Santa code by giving Sara her big gift a day early. It was 55 degrees so we had to take advantage of that while we could. If it wasn’t for my brother-in-law being here to assist, I might still be outside trying to put this thing together.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Z-EWOAAR0Kg/TvapBoEPKsI/AAAAAAAAFKo/VK0vfq4TwHI/s1600-h/christmasevegoal%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="christmasevegoal" border="0" alt="christmasevegoal" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-gVdLcHZgL8k/TvapByF6hXI/AAAAAAAAFKw/jXB30iE3EcE/christmasevegoal_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" height="317"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was a good day and I think the kids will be pleased with Santa’s deliveries for tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Kzmofk3leqU/TvapCRNVDuI/AAAAAAAAFK4/k2sRGlj3rYk/s1600-h/christmasevehouse%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="christmasevehouse" border="0" alt="christmasevehouse" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-pbzL9mpfycI/TvapC2moNxI/AAAAAAAAFLA/JzCr9qL4O5k/christmasevehouse_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="435" height="334"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: #ffffff" color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;Have a very Merry Christmas!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:9278479c-52af-40d8-b308-8a1b8d79e5ca" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Myx7s7gZkSQ?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Myx7s7gZkSQ?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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She finished antibiotics on Tuesday and ends up back on antibiotics yesterday. It’s the Christmas gift that just won’t go away! It appears to be very minor so we should all be back to normal and waiting for the next surprise infection soon.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-3hQg5M8Vm5E/TvObCphcbsI/AAAAAAAAFJY/dM259OuoKDc/s1600-h/elf_9%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="elf_9" border="0" alt="elf_9" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-5YwwYNNUmhw/TvObDHR0OnI/AAAAAAAAFJg/YDQf-7MPJvs/elf_9_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="458" height="352"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Christmas continues to approach and there is no slowing it down. Work is finally slowing down just a little bit and that is a good thing. I thought this would be a quiet week and I was very, very wrong. It’s also pouring down rain here so we continue to be trapped in this odd spring-like weather cycle. The grass continues to grow and the weather is staying fairly warm. It may be Christmas but it feels like March!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In the important category of Christmas music news, MSNBC has posted &lt;a href="http://entertainment.msnbc.msn.com/_news/2011/12/22/9583429-11-christmas-songs-we-hope-never-to-hear-again#comments"&gt;11 Christmas Songs We Hope Never to Hear Again&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I agree with most of them. I don’t see the offense in “Last Christmas” by Wham! We should give mad props to George Michael for writing a new (at the time) Christmas song that has actually become a modern Christmas classic. I think the Taylor Swift version is pretty cool and it’s always good for George to keep getting nickels piled into his legal defense fund.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:b3ed8b11-ea7a-42dc-9d64-74bad97fb214" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aQylnK8SoLE?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aQylnK8SoLE?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;I also don’t understand “Wonderful Christmas Time” by Paul McCartney being on the Christmas poo-poo list. “Overproduced, strangled-by-synthesizer mess”? It was 1979!!!! Just about everything sounded like this in 1979! At least it’s not Christmas disco. And, just like George, Paul wrote a new (at the time) Christmas classic! That’s pretty hard to pull off since most Christmas artists are still competing with the ghosts of Christmas past like Nat King Cole and Bing Crosby. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:a431906a-7853-40be-bbc7-a40868f730b6" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V9BZDpni56Y?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V9BZDpni56Y?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess we all can’t record classics like Gayla Peevey did.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:f0cd7cb3-5f83-4e13-ac3d-c60f0ed20eb2" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DCAWkdgbt8g?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DCAWkdgbt8g?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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It was pretty good – it was a nice tribute to the original show that was on television when I was much younger. There were tons of cameos in the movie also.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;They also showed a new “Toy Story” short before the movie. It was hilarious. The last “Toy Story” movie was such a downer. The new short was just plain funny and makes me hope that there will be another movie. In this one, we meet all sorts of abandoned fast food kids meal toys including T-Bone the Transforming Steak. A short clip is below:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:ffae5719-6da2-493b-bce7-be9404d081a9" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="49135a60-4670-49c7-b540-55eef7e5729a" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uh0eWc6wmv0" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-2wyv275rFh8/TuVePFOnVrI/AAAAAAAAFIM/U6Mz4Q_-zV0/videoaec61297cb8c%25255B15%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('49135a60-4670-49c7-b540-55eef7e5729a'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;560\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;315\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Uh0eWc6wmv0?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Uh0eWc6wmv0?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;560\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;315\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s worth seeing just for the horrible chicken fast food creations that are shown during the ending credits. There are some crazy people at Pixar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, we got through most of the day before the world’s worst restaurant experience. We waited FOREVER for food. The place was freezing. My toes were numb when we left. Then, we went to Target at 9PM like nuts. It was at Target that Sara started complaining about a sore throat and being hot. We went home and she had no fever but still the sore throat.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That leads us to Zicam Sunday. Sara and Lindsay both woke up puny this morning and we went right to the clinic and they both won the prize of positive strep tests! So, they are on the antibiotics. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And, my lousy headache and congestion and random sneezing fits have continued so I am taking Zicam hoping that I am not the next one being swabbed.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess only time will tell. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here’s the most recent Elf on the Shelf mischief to close this one out.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-AyXcGHFKwa0/TuVePlIV6FI/AAAAAAAAFIU/lQYoCyOuU18/s1600-h/elf_5%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="elf_5" border="0" alt="elf_5" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ANF71Q4H-Ws/TuVeP9zXR7I/AAAAAAAAFIc/BCW1ob7PTlQ/elf_5_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="394" height="304"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-3745423328310832073?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/3745423328310832073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=3745423328310832073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/3745423328310832073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/3745423328310832073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/12/indigestion-bad-elf-silly-video.html' title='Indigestion, a bad elf, a silly video'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-SJAlSgp7MTM/TuFIL_8GTdI/AAAAAAAAFHM/5Ep_tP4vZQ0/s72-c/elf_3_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-2473295678509991952</id><published>2011-12-06T20:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T20:57:45.424-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Here is a short video before I declare incoming snow/ice insanity. Chances are pretty good that the snow and ice will miss us or will not stick but you never really know around here until it actually happens. At this point it’s just too close for comfort. If the kids are out of school tomorrow or even get out early tomorrow and then they are home for two weeks for the holidays….hmmm…it’s really too depressing to consider.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I had to deal with AT&amp;amp;T today thanks to my parents switching from DSL to Cable internet. This video pretty well sums up that experience:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:c47a0f73-0f18-4ef7-aca7-9d38fa3d466a" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="9048c7d5-3c43-4950-8bf6-fafb941e92ff" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k9e3dTOJi0o" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-G7mHlgoDqm0/Tt7WJL95uYI/AAAAAAAAFGs/FlwVAp0gRlY/video6ed14d7f02fe%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('9048c7d5-3c43-4950-8bf6-fafb941e92ff'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;420\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;315\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/k9e3dTOJi0o?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/k9e3dTOJi0o?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;420\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;315\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is why I dropped AT&amp;amp;T a while back. Unfortunately, I am stuck with them on my work owned cell phone. It is horrible.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In other news, our Elf is back and he just gets weirder and weirder each year.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-rNZiSjgR3mg/Tt7WJW9U4xI/AAAAAAAAFG0/wkplLsAkB9I/s1600-h/elf_lamp%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="elf_lamp" border="0" alt="elf_lamp" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-DJIVNCNFgWk/Tt7WKHTQeyI/AAAAAAAAFG8/ZtvedQAhkBw/elf_lamp_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="401" height="309"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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The fog was just plain insane. We had none where I live about 45 miles away. There is nothing smarter to do when driving in fog than to whip out the phone and take some pics.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Way out in the distance you can see the fog settled in.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-3NXcd35IZpQ/Ttq-EsL7YNI/AAAAAAAAFFI/RliP8lTyuOQ/s1600-h/fog_1%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="fog_1" border="0" alt="fog_1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-naRa1B-D02w/Ttq-FPJNM6I/AAAAAAAAFFQ/NB4SEIKO2Ic/fog_1_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="423" height="326"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Once you were in there, visibility dropped pretty fast.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-S_inui0gkHs/Ttq-FmZ_NnI/AAAAAAAAFFY/FQ9x97pefWs/s1600-h/fog_2%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="fog_2" border="0" alt="fog_2" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-P7E5VNwL7rs/Ttq-FxJvKXI/AAAAAAAAFFg/BJ_YoaAbqks/fog_2_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="414" height="319"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And it just kept getting worse.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-XFsurjAq4oc/Ttq-GFr4U9I/AAAAAAAAFFo/UQ5QVEHYlVU/s1600-h/fog_3%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="fog_3" border="0" alt="fog_3" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Pu7bdFGNznk/Ttq-GofCkaI/AAAAAAAAFFw/HOwbCFQUWY8/fog_3_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="415" height="320"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-UbIjh3VQXVA/Ttq-G_Whn7I/AAAAAAAAFF4/YMwAC0QYXg4/s1600-h/fog_4%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="fog_4" border="0" alt="fog_4" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-G89Aw4HZ51s/Ttq-HPgZzqI/AAAAAAAAFGA/HmL0rWTcX_0/fog_4_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="416" height="321"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was just a bit warmer so there was no ice. The ice was a huge factor in the big pile up. By the evening drive home, things were nice and clear again.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-S28fjqW4qEg/Ttq-HkowlhI/AAAAAAAAFGI/O_0YZoyMyuI/s1600-h/night%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="night" border="0" alt="night" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-HhnTyQzc-hk/Ttq-IB-WmII/AAAAAAAAFGQ/7WBfGxnfn_I/night_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="419" height="323"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m not going to go into what my day was like Friday. I had to deal with two utility companies and a bank. That should explain everything you need to know. It was a lesson in frustration. I have less stressful days at work and that’s saying something.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The good news is that my anger-induced headache is finally starting to go away.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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It is the V-Light Architect Clamp Lamp. I got it at Office Max for $15.99. For some reason you can buy it at their website &lt;a href="http://www.officemax.com/office-furniture/lighting/desk-and-floor-lamps/product-prod3300097"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for $1 cheaper but you will pay shipping on top of the tax.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It also comes with one of those new Al Gore lightbulbs. These are the only ones we’ll legally be allowed to buy soon. Surprisingly, this one comes right on and is plenty bright. It’s not like the ones in our bathroom where they act like old gym lights warming up.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-EeE_nNRWPLg/TtgJEt-jYoI/AAAAAAAAFEo/cGkTKE6QCMQ/s1600-h/DSCF1070%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSCF1070" border="0" alt="DSCF1070" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-hYvFtUKQuQY/TtgJFbx_KaI/AAAAAAAAFEw/sC10DtBe0vM/DSCF1070_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="405" height="312"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I had to move my home laptop over here since the Christmas tree is now up in my “spot” in the living room. I know it seems silly to have two computers set up in different parts of the house but I try to avoid my work desk at night so I keep my blog and all my stuff on my trusty old Gateway laptop.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Second, I acquired a Dirt Devil Extreme Power Hand Vac. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dirt-Devil-Extreme-Power-M0914/dp/B0001UQVRU"&gt;It’s available at Amazon.com for $40.54.&lt;/a&gt; It’s the best hand vac I have ever had and I’ve had quite a few Dustbusters over the years. They don’t seem to last more than a couple of years and they are not nearly as good as this Dirt Devil.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The best feature, since I am sadly totally domesticated at this point in my life, is the flip down nozzle. They call it the “crevice tool”. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ZkZIGH7omx4/TtgJFwgjgXI/AAAAAAAAFE4/x7OhEEZ2yco/s1600-h/vac2%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="vac2" border="0" alt="vac2" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/--DuYfpKOTYg/TtgJGZZHPBI/AAAAAAAAFFA/CoFpOarPde4/vac2_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="380" height="193"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I use it to get the corners of the carpet and when I sweep the kitchen and bathrooms. And, it has a three year warranty! That’s pretty amazing in the world of 90 day warranties that we live in.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Finally, I’m glad I didn’t drive to my hometown this morning (I am actually going over there tomorrow morning for my day off). &lt;a href="http://www.wkrn.com/story/16163338/multi-vehicle-pileup"&gt;They had a wreck in the ice fog this morning that involved 170 cars and one fatality. I’m amazed more people weren’t killed after seeing the video from the scene.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The worse part of winter around here is the ice and ice season has definitely started early this year.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-6177442174342683820?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/6177442174342683820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=6177442174342683820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/6177442174342683820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/6177442174342683820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-write-about-lamp-and-vacuum-because-i.html' title='I write about a lamp and a vacuum because I am sadly domesticated'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-hYvFtUKQuQY/TtgJFbx_KaI/AAAAAAAAFEw/sC10DtBe0vM/s72-c/DSCF1070_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-3360454019863437676</id><published>2011-11-28T20:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T20:33:35.258-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;There was eatin’. There was shoppin’. There was decoratin’. It was just another typical Tennessee Thanksgiving.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We found time to decorate the house Friday when it was still 70 degrees.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-3lwovxxr8Po/TtRDzlqWh4I/AAAAAAAAFB0/frth06WgFXI/s1600-h/house_1%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="house_1" border="0" alt="house_1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-LcDLo0f9Te4/TtRD0cyN8kI/AAAAAAAAFB8/oBZCT1s94gY/house_1_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="345" height="266"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-MJr-T9u8iqs/TtRD0-07FzI/AAAAAAAAFCE/3pywnH3oobY/s1600-h/house_2%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="house_2" border="0" alt="house_2" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-MoqF8tVdAdQ/TtRD1dUGb0I/AAAAAAAAFCM/ZwWfubCCVBk/house_2_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="345" height="266"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We discovered that some people like to add their favorite restaurants to their Christmas villages.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-0PvnGrDwGTE/TtRD2LOZDLI/AAAAAAAAFCU/8zHnDyxOKSI/s1600-h/kk_chick%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="kk_chick" border="0" alt="kk_chick" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-4WQfkNYZSVo/TtRD221vHII/AAAAAAAAFCc/oHc0GJKmSOA/kk_chick_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="348" height="268"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We took a trip to the Opryland Hotel and walked around with the holiday weekend mob.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-6MAMTBQP8oY/TtRD3SMtGtI/AAAAAAAAFCk/QL8OKVrVZO0/s1600-h/lights%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="lights" border="0" alt="lights" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-jIPCD2RYP60/TtRD3ocToUI/AAAAAAAAFCs/Di6d9MYXZ3Q/lights_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="349" height="269"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Gg3-2537PiQ/TtRD4EkTNDI/AAAAAAAAFC0/AVaTR-939SI/s1600-h/nativity%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="nativity" border="0" alt="nativity" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-TbRSgB81aMI/TtREZav2yDI/AAAAAAAAFC8/uz7LMS39LCE/nativity_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="350" height="270"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Two strange kids wouldn’t stay out of the revolving doors. We don’t have the revolvin’ doors out here in the sticks.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-KIDkmDmJTeg/TtREZ77lbNI/AAAAAAAAFDE/QEzU1qSvadA/s1600-h/sara%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="sara" border="0" alt="sara" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-5UI9fibf-_0/TtREaRQGh-I/AAAAAAAAFDM/0zXZAf78wXU/sara_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="352" height="271"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-AdP2uRPY3ng/TtREakO92CI/AAAAAAAAFDU/I5gXta3bp_g/s1600-h/lindsay%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="lindsay" border="0" alt="lindsay" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-5Z1p3kifgAQ/TtREa0LoFjI/AAAAAAAAFDc/9x8Kqivq2lA/lindsay_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" height="276"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We saw the Christmas Panda.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-rgzi7PCHDUE/TtREbmv5jsI/AAAAAAAAFDg/c7ECA4H6bcQ/s1600-h/panda%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="panda" border="0" alt="panda" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-a9048Fdlfs8/TtREcA-EFYI/AAAAAAAAFDo/3G2H9z6JS88/panda_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="362" height="279"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We saw the Christmas Zebra.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-H4H7jIM0VTQ/TtREcpVAd0I/AAAAAAAAFDw/8CbINjjbCQE/s1600-h/zebra%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="zebra" border="0" alt="zebra" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-EZrnOOKbyXc/TtREdE9HbkI/AAAAAAAAFD4/7deC76vuaiM/zebra_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="362" height="279"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Another highlight of our holiday was our annual viewing of Snoopy and Woodstock in the cartoon version of “The Silence of the Lambs”.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-_pOWwRwzbY0/TtREdpnXlAI/AAAAAAAAFEE/g6GSS17nFt4/s1600-h/evil_woodstock%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="evil_woodstock" border="0" alt="evil_woodstock" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-M0GtmuwSbM4/TtREeG7f3cI/AAAAAAAAFEI/PJJ9UZTbvHw/evil_woodstock_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="368" height="284"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We all went back to work and school today just in time for the first snow to arrive sometime tonight. Since it only takes about a quarter of an inch of snow to throw our city into complete chaos, I am not looking forward to tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Rg7hDhY8PEI/TtREesJBgqI/AAAAAAAAFEU/AKtuPO0t2AA/s1600-h/wx%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="wx" border="0" alt="wx" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-HHstHqargN0/TtREfCglcNI/AAAAAAAAFEc/t89nL__RRL0/wx_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="371" height="286"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Summer is so far away.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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I’m not sure why. Maybe it’s because it is 30 years old this year. I’ve always liked the song but I never knew much about Marty Balin other than that he was a member of Jefferson Airplane at one time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I had also never seen the video for “Hearts” until I decided to write about the song and started looking around YouTube for it. That is when I discovered that Marty Balin just might be MacGruber or MacGruber’s father.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-qxruGYLfaQE/TsfQRSG9uaI/AAAAAAAAE_o/MfJxdOg6XaA/s1600-h/mac1%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="mac1" border="0" alt="mac1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-bkgBNDv7ZeU/TsfQRveqfNI/AAAAAAAAE_w/ZMbTtl89Mxg/mac1_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="451" height="442"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At the very least, Marty Balin looks a lot like Will Forte. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-a3FmZkSI9Lg/TsfQSBuVCTI/AAAAAAAAE_4/19ipXj4nU18/s1600-h/mac2%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="mac2" border="0" alt="mac2" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-S4rB475a3ks/TsfQSVEht_I/AAAAAAAAFAA/GWenaHhYdXU/mac2_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="473" height="349"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The video is absolutely horrible in a most hilarious way. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-UVGUA_bb-c0/TsfQS9QvheI/AAAAAAAAFAE/A-fZYzx78vQ/s1600-h/vlcsnap-2011-11-18-20h39m05s172%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="vlcsnap-2011-11-18-20h39m05s172" border="0" alt="vlcsnap-2011-11-18-20h39m05s172" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-sEbiPJCbLLo/TsfQTO8rL0I/AAAAAAAAFAQ/_t-m0Hdq300/vlcsnap-2011-11-18-20h39m05s172_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="375" height="289"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At the start, I got the impression that Marty did something completely inappropriate with his guitar that is illegal in most states. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-7yJirH4Z15Q/TsfQTrXSHWI/AAAAAAAAFAY/0Uw4afmR1GM/s1600-h/vlcsnap-2011-11-19-09h45m16s211%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="vlcsnap-2011-11-19-09h45m16s211" border="0" alt="vlcsnap-2011-11-19-09h45m16s211" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-U5cT73N--cQ/TsfQUW_oocI/AAAAAAAAFAg/KrxqlX0Btuo/vlcsnap-2011-11-19-09h45m16s211_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="436" height="336"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;The video ends with a terribly funny “fantasy” scene that seems to have inspired every movie they show late at night on Cinemax. It is also mixed with footage of a speedboat which the director seems to imply is an inappropriate metaphor for “getting’ busy” with the musical instrument that you are pretending is your long lost lover. It also reminds me of the episode of Miami Vice Season One when Crockett and Tubbs got Calderone.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-D0KkZBtk_m4/TsfQUitMdtI/AAAAAAAAFAo/yvD_ddAZDQs/s1600-h/vlcsnap-2011-11-18-20h51m26s157%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="vlcsnap-2011-11-18-20h51m26s157" border="0" alt="vlcsnap-2011-11-18-20h51m26s157" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-kHAiP81epuk/TsfQU6svYTI/AAAAAAAAFAw/kF_XKmXKzI8/vlcsnap-2011-11-18-20h51m26s157_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="409" height="315"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was hard for me to concentrate since I keep expecting someone to yell “What do we do, Macgruber!?!” &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-JCZ2DseRqt8/TsfQVBRSwFI/AAAAAAAAFA4/3s9v8Q4Hvfo/s1600-h/mac3%25255B11%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="mac3" border="0" alt="mac3" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-9_7qYzsR_1A/TsfQVdPDMxI/AAAAAAAAFBA/oavgFnPAZLw/mac3_thumb%25255B7%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="333" height="642"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It might be best if you just listen to the song and keep your eyes shut because this video could ruin “Hearts” for you forever. I know that I’m going to look funny standing in the mall laughing the next time I hear this song over the intercom.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:94e6c455-f3cd-4641-98e7-10a7d9e2c38f" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="491648de-ed55-4db8-90dd-675e0e5a1f3b" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lIPG15_P3D8" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-N32kwVnPLqw/TsfQVlqEiSI/AAAAAAAAFBI/5cpT1Q-UFQo/video77c7395244d1%25255B32%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('491648de-ed55-4db8-90dd-675e0e5a1f3b'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;420\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;315\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/lIPG15_P3D8?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/lIPG15_P3D8?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;420\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;315\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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They are interested in how we lived in ancient times. They seem to be amazed that music will play through a needle. They are also not impressed at how short albums are considering they can play hours of MP3’s on their players.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One album I came across was “Lawyers in Love” by Jackson Browne. I bought it in 1983 and I’m guessing I used birthday money to buy it since, being 10 years old, I wasn’t employed at the time. The album cover always stood out to me. It also makes me realize how much of the “personality” of albums that we have lost without them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Icg7LmWseEA/TsM8xAfdqSI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/X_XTjlL1jog/s1600-h/LawyersInLove%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="LawyersInLove" border="0" alt="LawyersInLove" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-VO6WLZmv2Fs/TsM8xfrMqSI/AAAAAAAAE-g/wD-AyAt2Geo/LawyersInLove_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="345" height="352"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The title song was always one of my favorites and I wanted to embed the video here from YouTube but, to my dismay, there were only two uploads of the song. One was just the song with a blank screen and the other was the video with someone doing karaoke and farting in the background. How lovely. I decided I had to correct this injustice against Jackson Browne fans everywhere so I downloaded the video and mixed the original music back with it. It took a while to get the timing right but I finally got it extremely close. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, turn up those laptop speakers and enjoy the somewhat odd video for “Lawyers in Love” while I go hide from the copyright police.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:edfbd06b-8ab8-4683-8ce4-d7d79e7582aa" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="9232463c-287d-4e92-9d8b-254fc850c3cf" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fBHoMvq_tmY" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-c4tqUoQqo8k/TsM8xmXWRjI/AAAAAAAAE-o/qvf5g73ax5U/video6d7c23304c5d%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('9232463c-287d-4e92-9d8b-254fc850c3cf'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;420\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;315\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/fBHoMvq_tmY?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/fBHoMvq_tmY?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;420\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;315\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Oddly enough, the driver had the same insurance as the church, was covered for property damage, and was not injured. The barn did not fare as well as the driver.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-rrD9FmPXIXo/TsHFo90z81I/AAAAAAAAE9s/KIZ2bDwlhyo/s1600-h/barn2%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="barn2" border="0" alt="barn2" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-30tS5WQWJJc/TsHFpVVdwdI/AAAAAAAAE90/pgDsQDVLWPU/barn2_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="395" height="304"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m thinking our hoarding over the years may have saved the guy from injury. He was unable to make it through the whole barn since he ran into all of our junk. I’m thinking the thing would have collapsed on him if he had pushed the back out. This shows that hoarding may be good for us in odd and rare circumstances.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-lags1ssdJJs/TsHFp_t3I3I/AAAAAAAAE98/_z3pxH2Jnb4/s1600-h/barn4%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="barn4" border="0" alt="barn4" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-rye7tYvqKIk/TsHFqMZIeGI/AAAAAAAAE-E/if6UV6N3VTs/barn4_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="421" height="325"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’m standing up by the road for this one. That barn is pretty far away. You would think he would have stopped or missed a gigantic barn. It was 4AM and nothing good happens at 4AM.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The rain is coming tonight so we’ll soon have a pile of wet junk to deal with.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In other news, I spent most of the weekend watching my new Hulu obsession, &lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/doc-martin"&gt;Doc Martin&lt;/a&gt;. It has the small town quirkiness of &lt;a href="http://cornergas.com/"&gt;Corner Gas&lt;/a&gt;. I highly recommend it. I’m in season two right now.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:2d3811da-01ea-421f-89d7-6b2e5fa8cc00" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="976f5c38-1f91-4aea-a809-83320e1c31de" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jHKgCGhI1xs" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-7c43-BLeHEw/TsHFqpA73TI/AAAAAAAAE-M/I_DtY7FwW08/video5aeaa046af90%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('976f5c38-1f91-4aea-a809-83320e1c31de'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;452\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;254\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/jHKgCGhI1xs?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/jHKgCGhI1xs?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;452\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;254\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Finally, the rain is fast approaching. If you believe the weather experts, we’re in for a couple of really soggy days. They’ve missed most of the rain predications lately so who knows what will really happen. It was almost 80 degrees today and I am starting to get tired of the ups and downs. Can’t we just have a nice run of the mid-60’s for the next, oh, four months?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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There are not many humble opinions on the internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Every so often, I get on an internet tear. Something perturbs me and I feel the urge to comment on it even though it accomplishes zip. Instead of releasing the frustration and tension, I feel even more frustration and tension for adding my opinion to a cacophony of opinions from others who are also on an internet tear.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Case in point: The Poynter-Romenesko debacle that ended with the early resignation of media blogger Jim Romenesko. I’ve been reading Jim’s posts for years and I feel he was unfairly ‘attacked’ by a member of his own team (supposedly). You can read about it &lt;a href="http://mediadecoder.blogs.nytimes.com/2011/11/10/journalism-ethics-taken-too-seriously-romenesko-scolded-on-his-own-blog/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. If you poke around, you might also see a trail of comments I left behind on Twitter, the Poynter website, and the Columbia Journalism Review. Looking back on the last twenty-four hours, I wonder why I would even be tempted to get involved at all. It was a huge waste of my time and I certainly get nothing out of having others read or comment on my thoughts.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-bv8OQdMVmSo/Tr3q8VFMgCI/AAAAAAAAE9c/R_tZa8tQsLw/s1600-h/imho%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="imho" border="0" alt="imho" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--F_GGC6ysSk/Tr3q8v5nxmI/AAAAAAAAE9k/-ebBkweCgFQ/imho_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="223" height="341"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That’s the trouble with the internet. Opinions are bad enough when they are thought out but the internet gives us the ability to post these opinions in real time without even thinking them over. I used to write Letters to the Editor until I got so disillusioned with them that I stopped. I was foolish to think sharing an opinion was actually for the common good because most people who read opinions and letters to the editor are not doing so because they want to change things for the better. They just want to have something to get mad about.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I even posted several links to Facebook on the whole debacle. I was outraged over the treatment of Jim Romenesko and posted the story to a group of people who don’t even know who Jim Romenesko is. What a waste of bandwidth. When it comes to information overload, I am part of the problem.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In looking back on my Facebook and Twitter posts from the last week, I also let some comments fly about Penn State and the Conrad Murray trial. Why do I care? Don’t I have more important things happening in my personal life that I should be doing rather than writing about news stories that have absolutely nothing to do with me?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I believe that part of the problem is that Twitter, Facebook, and even blogging pressures us to post “universal ideas” for the masses rather than just focusing on the smaller sphere around us that is our day to day life. Should I write locally about what is happening in my community and leave the big news stories for CNN and the such or should I just use the internet as an online journal of sorts and only tell my own personal stories?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Won’t it get old if all I write about is a reflection of who I am and those close to me who are important? I’m certain it won’t be that entertaining and there is also the fact that personal writing might make me confront things that I am not completely comfortable sharing. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Also, there is the chance that I will just reveal to the world that I live quite the boring life. I didn’t achieve and maintain my status as the Foursquare mayor of Walmart by living some sort of glamorous life.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s days like this when I step back and reevaluate. Oddly, I feel much better sitting here tonight and writing all of this for myself than I did sitting here last night and posting my opinion on sites for someone else to judge. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Maybe Robert Browning was writing about the internet when he wrote “&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andrea_del_Sarto_(poem)"&gt;Less is more&lt;/a&gt;”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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There are not many humble opinions on the internet'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/--F_GGC6ysSk/Tr3q8v5nxmI/AAAAAAAAE9k/-ebBkweCgFQ/s72-c/imho_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-2243390950958199046</id><published>2011-11-10T16:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T16:24:06.235-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, Nintendo - Cartridges are so Two-Thousand and Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The big Christmas gift for the kids last year were the Nintendo DSi’s. These were upgrades from the used DS models that we’d had for quite a long time and had suffered much abuse. The kids could play the games they had, the battery life was better, and now they had cameras and could even surf the net!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-KXr8Ty3WFis/TrxO_345ftI/AAAAAAAAE88/zYLszg41Zmo/s1600-h/dsi%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="dsi" border="0" alt="dsi" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/--x-Fh8Zix60/TrxPAVf7rmI/AAAAAAAAE9E/WrcXd9zfjNg/dsi_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="352" height="271"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sadly, we discovered that the internet function is so clunky that it is unusable (a trait the DSi shares with the Wii Browser). Also, the clamshell of the DSi makes for a not so portable or functional camera. It’s fun for goofing for a bit but not for anything more. And, there is a stylus which seems more and more archaic as we embrace the touchscreen. The touchscreen on the DSi is just awkward and small enough to need the stylus for most functions.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The kids actually wanted iPod Touches last Christmas since they always played with the one my wife had. I thought that $249 was far too expensive for gadgets for 8 and 9 year olds. I was incredibly mistaken. The DSi is cheaper but cartridges are expensive and the kids get bored with them pretty quick. We have about 25 cartridges so I can tell you we have far more invested than $500.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On top of that, the iPod Touch is a phenomenal camera and video camera. Both kids love borrowing my camera. So, add the savings of buying a camera. Then, consider the savings involved in the thousands of&amp;nbsp; free and super cheap apps out there in the App Store. What isn’t free can be easily tried for free using the Lite versions of many games that are available. And, what ever app we do buy can be downloaded to every iPod in the house. For example, we all have all of the Angry Birds apps now and we have gotten hours of play out of these 99 cent apps.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-u81F7MhEr4A/TrxPAvsiUTI/AAAAAAAAE9M/IC8ICs8gomM/s1600-h/sara%252520ipod%2525201%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="sara ipod 1" border="0" alt="sara ipod 1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-AEsVgeus1T0/TrxPBNhHs6I/AAAAAAAAE9U/f4B84mYIK5Y/sara%252520ipod%2525201_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="322" height="248"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sara got an iPod Touch for her birthday and Lindsay is getting one for hers. Now, I have no idea what to buy them for Christmas since there is no need for anything else. The DSi’s sit stored waiting for long road trips but I believe their days are numbered. The only things they have going for them is the long battery life and not needing an internet connection. A lot of iPod games like to reach out and touch the internet because all the free apps really want to sell you ridiculous upgrades. This is one thing you MUST be careful about with your iPod.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As someone who works in computers, I think the faster we can get our kids involved in and comfortable with technology, the better. Thank goodness my mother got me a TI-99/4A all those years ago because it fostered an interest in computers that has benefited me my whole life.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And, did I mention how fun Angry Birds is?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The only thing Nintendo can do to compete is a radical redesign of the handheld gaming platform that involves one big touchscreen plus a directional pad (the one thing the iPod Touch needs to be a truly awesome game machine). Get a decent browser and a killer camera and great speakers. Put together an online store that doesn’t look like it came out of the 90’s and have GB’s of storage on there for downloadable games with a cloud option for storage. Throw an HDMI port on there to allow games on the big screen and add Netflix and Hulu. Maybe add Bluetooth for multiple controllers. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And, take a hard look at the Wii. We rarely turn it on either. The cartoonish stuff has lost its novelty and the Wii U doesn’t look much better.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What ever you do, Nintendo, get out of the cartridge business yesterday. Do something quick or you will be the Atari of 2012.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-5287532559378162368?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/5287532559378162368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=5287532559378162368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/5287532559378162368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/5287532559378162368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-interrupt-this-blog-for-brief-return.html' title='We interrupt this blog for a brief return to 1991'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-SqCfrvEXrbg/TrnVNu2jZcI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/bhQ0Bcn_T-I/s72-c/video9da79601c0c6%25255B10%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-671340184526980262</id><published>2011-11-05T08:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T08:12:33.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you, Andy Rooney</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-tWl7iLhXaAA/TrU2O-J6aTI/AAAAAAAAE64/g8cspcaLwt4/s1600-h/rooney_cronkite%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="rooney_cronkite" border="0" alt="rooney_cronkite" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-zUhTrBEY0xc/TrU2PEw0DVI/AAAAAAAAE7A/724HtXAMgso/rooney_cronkite_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="397" height="266"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(AP PHOTO/ARIZONA STATE UNIV.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PGci9ec4BDA"&gt;When Andy Rooney delivered his last essay on 60 minutes just a few weeks back&lt;/a&gt;, I was suspicious that something was up. I expected him to work until the last possible moment and I thought we were seeing just that. When news soon came that he had been in surgery and that there were complications, I thought that there was no way we would hear such news about such a private man unless his family realized that there was no chance of survival. Imagine the essay-length rant that we would have all heard or read if he had recovered. Sadly, he did not.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Andy has gone to a place where there is no impossible to open plastic packaging and no partially filled bags of chips or boxes of cereal. I’m not sure what he’ll write about there.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here on Earth, we’ve lost a great voice that pointed out a lot of what is wrong. Sometimes he spoke of the minor annoyances of day to day life and sometimes he took on the great injustices that no one would dare speak of.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/8301-18560_162-57319150/andy-rooney-dead-at-92/?tag=breakingnews"&gt;In the obit posted on CBSNEWS.com that he appears to have penned himself&lt;/a&gt;, three such injustices stand out:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Native Americans demanded apologies when he belittled their efforts to stop sports teams from using names like "Braves" in 1995 and again in 1997 when he suggested Indian casino profits be used to support poor tribes. He reacted to the acquittal of O.J. Simpson in 1995 by offering a $1 million reward for information leading to the real killer - a reward he said he would never have to pay because Simpson committed the murders. His essay in 2004, in which he said God told him that the Rev. Pat Robertson and Mel Gibson were "whackos," resulted in 20,000 complaints - the most response any "60 Minutes" issue ever drew.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-kcCef_-Qq7g/TrU2PpXbsRI/AAAAAAAAE7I/CfMRi2b_11E/s1600-h/rooney-office%25255B5%25255D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="rooney-office" border="0" alt="rooney-office" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-OO541IowwdA/TrU2QeubVGI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/KDo-1LQL-1o/rooney-office_thumb%25255B3%25255D.gif?imgmax=800" width="274" height="425"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AP PHOTO / JIM COOPER&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I feel like I’ve watched Andy Rooney my entire life. I always wanted to be a writer. I’ve just never figured out exactly what I want to write. I also loved that we saw his desk in his office during his segments. I like to see how writers write and what environment they do it in. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A lot of people said that Andy Rooney was a curmudgeon. He didn’t seem to respond to praise in the way a “normal person” would. He was turned off by it and sometimes appeared offended. I think he was just uncomfortable with it. I spoke at church last week for 45 minutes. It’s something I prepared for over a couple of weeks but the most difficult part of the whole thing for me was having to go to the door at the end and shake hands with everyone and be thanked. I know that sounds silly but it’s nice to know that Andy Rooney appears to have felt the same way.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m not sure I want to work until I am 92 but it would sure be nice to love what I do and be good at what I do all the way until the end. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PGci9ec4BDA"&gt;Andy said it best&lt;/a&gt; and I hope he’s right -&amp;nbsp; “Writers don’t retire and I’ll always be a writer.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Facebook really bugs me. I would delete the whole thing if that wasn’t the equivalent of dropping off the face of the Earth. I actually did that for a lot of years after school – just dropped off of the face of the Earth and it really wasn’t that bad. Out of my nearly 300 Facebook “friends” ("Friend” does not mean what it did before Facebook – now it just means “Person I may have just bumped into once at Chili’s who looked me up on Facebook”) there are about 20 who I really would bother hanging on to.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-RCq0--OzbQE/TqHw1wZ-_hI/AAAAAAAAE0I/_stnp5QJ1Aw/s1600-h/wx1%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="wx1" border="0" alt="wx1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-E8cHY8nkanQ/TqHw2RJxUlI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/Q_ayUXT3ALQ/wx1_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="461" height="52"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My big frustration is how difficult it is to filter out who sees what, such as who has my phone number that might sync over to their phone because Facebook has a way of melding into every electronic device you have. This person I saw once at Chili’s might possibly go down their entire contact list and finally ring me in the middle of the night because they have a flat tire on the expressway. This bothers me. I barely sleep as it is. I’d probably already be up. That doesn’t mean I want to go to the expressway in the middle of the night and help someone I only met once at Chili’s. I know – a real friend would help. But, we’re not REAL friends. We’re Facebook friends.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Mle9B42eQ1A/TqHw2sMoNAI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/i81YsUyqm84/s1600-h/snufflin%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="snufflin" border="0" alt="snufflin" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-_b2pYazAWiw/TqHw2ynBMlI/AAAAAAAAE0g/gSpDqgpWZYg/snufflin_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="195" height="288"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What also bothers me are people who don’t understand that they control their own security – not me. They think that me doing something with the SUBSCRIBE button on their page actually will prevent their comments from becoming public. No, the SUBSCRIBE button only limits what appears in my news feed. It has nothing to do with what they like or comment on and where it appears on what page. They control that themselves. I could “inform” them of this in a likewise very public post but they would just say I’m the bad guy and they should have known that before they added me on Facebook because I wasn’t particularly friendly to them that one time at Chili’s. They just added me because it was cool back in 2010 to have as high a “friend” count as possible. Now, in 2011, they’ve just realized what a pain it is to have such a high “friend” count. They don’t want the hundreds of “friends” &lt;strong&gt;they accepted in the first place&lt;/strong&gt; seeing so much of the personal parts of their own lives.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve seen multiple people rant about this in various finger pointing statuses. I get offended because they obviously have not looked at their own security settings and then I agree with them because no one can figure out the security settings. I work in computers every day and the settings on Facebook make me long for the simplicity of MS-DOS 5.0.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-0dMUgjwVYqY/TqHw3KCCdoI/AAAAAAAAE0o/kpPLwch_6_w/s1600-h/fluff%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="fluff" border="0" alt="fluff" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-zP-NNzevEH4/TqHw3hrAMcI/AAAAAAAAE0w/CZa-BJMGWQk/fluff_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="271" height="213"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, my five paragraphs of complaining about Facebook are happening because Facebook is too complicated and too annoying for anyone to truly figure out. It has put the Postal Service out of business and it has made us way too connected to each other in a completely un-positive and un-meaningful way. I hope the other people who get frustrated over the mess that is Facebook will just delete me and save me having to do it when I am up real late one night and bored and get all crazy with the delete button just because I’ve already seen that episode of &lt;em&gt;Later with Carson Daly&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Don’t worry – you won’t miss my generic updates and dog pictures anyway. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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There’s a story behind Manday but it’s one of those “you had to be there” stories that won’t make much sense if you weren’t.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Today was the first day back from vacation and it was crazy hectic. Also, I have no additional vacation scheduled for the rest of the year so that means all I have to get me through the rest of 2011 is binges at Baskin-Robbins and cups of coffee – lots of cups of coffee.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Hey! Let’s all get pneumonia!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-q2N5NmAGONw/TpzOymHvdvI/AAAAAAAAEy8/ULHZ-1ZlphE/s1600-h/wx%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="wx" border="0" alt="wx" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-gOZOf9YB5b0/TpzOzc3y-II/AAAAAAAAEzE/JMtjMvRD3k8/wx_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="229" height="191"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m sitting here listening to a podcast through my earbuds because I am attempting to drown out &lt;em&gt;Two Broke Girls&lt;/em&gt;. Every time I see the commercial proclaiming that this show is the #1 new comedy, I cringe. It is horrible but it appears that the majority of people who still watch tv do love horrible shows. Of course, maybe people are leaving the room between &lt;em&gt;How I Met Your Mother &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Two and a Half Men&lt;/em&gt;. This show is just left on while they are folding clothes or taking dumps. And, compared to &lt;em&gt;The Sing Off&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Two Broke Girls&lt;/em&gt; starts looking like &lt;em&gt;Masterpiece Theater&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At least &lt;em&gt;Castle&lt;/em&gt; is on tonight. Thank goodness. I coffee’d up real good at supper so I will have enough caffeine to stay up until 10PM. I woke up around 5 this morning and could not get back to sleep. Maybe it was a huge case of the ‘going back to work’ dread. Coming back after vacation does remind me of how I felt on the morning before the first day of school.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Last and least, my iPod experiment is continuing nicely. I spent a lot of time away from the laptop over the weekend. I’m also slowly learning all of the ins and outs of iOS. I did spend a little time on the laptop setting up iTunes Home Sharing and it is phenomenal! No more moving files back and forth with flash drives! It is sheer genius! I send my sincere thanks to all of the unknown little people who have created this while working in the shadow of Steve Jobs.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Onward to Tuesday!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-577863989472709982?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/577863989472709982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=577863989472709982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/577863989472709982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/577863989472709982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-manday.html' title='Happy Manday!'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-i8x0bJmgSP0/TpzOySA3TXI/AAAAAAAAEy0/25yQT-sq-2c/s72-c/manday_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-4778880379650769593</id><published>2011-10-14T15:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T15:21:58.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gadget Talk: I rant on and on about Nooks, Zunes and iPods, Oh My!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I’ve been in the middle of a gadget conundrum for the past few months. I’ve been looking for one device that can take over the casual surfing of my Acer netbook that has developed an annoying short in the screen. I wanted something easily portable and quite simple – any heavy duty stuff such as writing on the blog would still occur on my trusty 5 year old Gateway laptop.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gadget #1:&lt;/strong&gt; My &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/nook/index.asp?PID=35699#logo"&gt;Nook Touch&lt;/a&gt; is just about the best gadget I’ve ever had and I do all of my reading on an e-ink Nook since the color display kills my eyes after a while. It can surf the net some but the browser is really locked down. It’s meant to be a document reader and does that very well but it is not right for casual internet use.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-6Za0UzX6dNg/TpiZg0ZwftI/AAAAAAAAExc/SqRhzchqs3U/s1600-h/nook%252520touch%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="nook touch" border="0" alt="nook touch" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--wgVZVVcSqA/TpiZhb7pEPI/AAAAAAAAExk/zWQ1g4boMNs/nook%252520touch_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="323" height="250"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gadget #2:&lt;/strong&gt; The first thing I tried was our sadly underutilized &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/nookcolor/#logo"&gt;Nook Color&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I can browse all over the internet and the browser is quite good. The stock software on the Nook Color did not allow sideloading of apps (if you can’t get it in the B&amp;amp;N Nook App Store, you can’t get it) and I had some stupid hangup about wanting to load apps just like my wife does on her iPod Touch. I’m not sure why I thought this would change my world but I stupidly decided to root the Nook Color.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I installed &lt;a href="http://www.cyanogenmod.com/"&gt;Cyanogenmod&lt;/a&gt; and that changes the Nook Color from a locked down Android device into a full fledged Android tablet. Sure, there are benefits. You can customize the appearance and you can download any Android app that will work. “That will work” is the key because not all Android apps work on all Android devices. If your LCD Screen Density is not right for an app, you cannot download the app. FRUSTRATING!! I can’t imagine an un-geek even trying all of the crazy crap I tried just to make different apps install and just because they installed didn’t mean that they would end up working.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This experiment made me realize that I was wrong about “locked down devices”. Having locked down devices means app stores dedicated to your device and this is the way to go. They go to all of the trouble to make sure that things will work. B&amp;amp;N, Amazon, and Apple all “get it”. They all control the device and the app store. There are so many models of Android devices out there that the Android Market just can’t cover them all. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I finally just gave up. Yesterday, I returned the Nook Color back to its own factory software. It is a real Nook Color again and I forgot how wonderful that actually is. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-etsLSyT93o8/TpiZh1ZL9dI/AAAAAAAAExs/vaA4BDwNoF0/s1600-h/nookcolor%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="nookcolor" border="0" alt="nookcolor" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-4ZkvUTuTtkk/TpiZiNg7fJI/AAAAAAAAExw/6eWHeOoIrZc/nookcolor_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="241" height="327"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, with the Nook Color back to being a Nook Color, I surrendered it back to my wife.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Next, I looked at my Zune HD and tried to use the built in browser to navigate to some websites and considered making it my casual surfing companion. Well, Microsoft has never updated the browser so a lot of stuff does not work. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gadget #3:&lt;/strong&gt; My &lt;a href="http://www.zune.net/en-us/products/zunehd/default.htm"&gt;Zune HD&lt;/a&gt; has traveled with me all over the country&amp;nbsp; but &lt;a href="http://redmondmag.com/articles/2011/10/11/microsoft-ends-zune-hardware-production.aspx"&gt;Microsoft is discontinuing the Zune line so that ship is sinking&lt;/a&gt;. It’s a shame because the Zune player is a great media player – it’s perfect for music, videos, and podcasts. Navigating through your media collection is an absolute breeze.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-tzfs5KjX0u8/TpiZiqUmm9I/AAAAAAAAEx8/Q2nt80WaJVs/s1600-h/zune2%25255B9%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="zune2" border="0" alt="zune2" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-mSGE_Qz7WAY/TpiZi_FiLXI/AAAAAAAAEyE/_ve27EPQPfQ/zune2_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="269" height="365"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Also, the Zune software is 10 times better than iTunes (which still looks exactly like it did in 2001 and works about as well as it did then also). You can quickly organize songs and control what syncs and burn cd’s and add podcasts, etc. etc. etc. iTunes looks like something out of the Soviet Union and most everything you need is buried in menus that you can’t find.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, why is it dying? First and foremost, because it is not an iPod Touch yet Microsoft tried to make it into one by adding apps but they were an afterthought and it sure showed.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Second, Microsoft Points is a joke. Let me set up a credit card like we have in iTunes and let me pay for the items I want without having to buy Microsoft Points first.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Do you want Wichita Lineman? That will be 110 Microsoft Points, please! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-JJkA4WUQssM/TpiZjdgKI4I/AAAAAAAAEyI/mx_KXXenNf0/s1600-h/zunepts%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="zunepts" border="0" alt="zunepts" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Sglv2kPUFzk/TpiZjqrnS_I/AAAAAAAAEyU/Q9OBUK2VCgo/zunepts_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="559" height="287"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;With that all said, I went out and drank the Steve Jobs Kool Aid.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gadget #4&lt;/strong&gt;: My new &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/ipodtouch/"&gt;iPod Touch&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Br2M6pmggV0/TpiZkCiwlYI/AAAAAAAAEyc/lzU58rHMs0M/s1600-h/ipod%252520touch%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="ipod touch" border="0" alt="ipod touch" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-vgn0fEKLlf0/TpiZkY4WdxI/AAAAAAAAEyk/HLmcyVfuVy8/ipod%252520touch_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="364" height="282"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My wife has had one for several years. It will be my casual surfing buddy and my go to device for casual picture and video taking. For now, my Zune HD will continue to be my main media player but the iPod Touch can do so much more. Getting my music organized in iTunes was a bear so I’ve only moved over a few songs. Podcast management is not that great but I do like the convenience of the built-in speaker. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Apps work exactly like they should. I can easily refill my prescriptions with the Walgreens app. I can catch up on my email. I can check the news and weather. I can breeze through social networking and see who is unintentionally making me laugh on Facebook with their crazy opinions and posts. The pictures I take are quite amazing and I can email them in two or three taps. I can do just about everything I can on the netbook and I don’t find myself getting “sucked in” like I do when I open up the laptop. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m starting to miss the days when all we had was a floor console TV and an Atari. Books were books and if you wanted to know about the news, you picked the newspaper up out of the driveway every morning and afternoon!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I still have too many gadgets but at least each one will have a specific role. My Zune is my media player. My iPod is my mini computer and may one day become my media player also. My Nook Touch is my e-reader. My laptop is my “heavy duty” machine. I’m thinking that if I didn’t work in technology, I might not think I have the need for all of this stuff. But, everyone around me seems to be in the same boat. I see tablets, cell phones, laptops, etc. all over the place and I wonder how all of it doesn’t consume entire lives.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve finally gotten to the point that I want to stay connected but I want to take the absolute least amount of time doing it. I think that these are the tools that will allow me to accomplish just that. At least, that is my hope. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-8632650733707942165?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/8632650733707942165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=8632650733707942165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/8632650733707942165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/8632650733707942165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/10/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-klI28n1Wqv8/TpLtoxjpf7I/AAAAAAAAEv0/X3h5W4Gigew/s72-c/tg_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-6038833138263704474</id><published>2011-10-07T10:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T10:21:10.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mac Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Here’s a picture of our yorkie, Angel, with my old Mac Classic II. Both are gone now. I no longer have the file of this picture. I printed it out way back when and kept it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-l-a86CrOMnQ/To8Y45q1kaI/AAAAAAAAEvo/7-Uz1wRGPio/s1600-h/mac%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="mac" border="0" alt="mac" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-O0_FBrKgVl8/To8Y5dvEm2I/AAAAAAAAEvs/0n8of9j1n9A/mac_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="415" height="353"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Note the blazing fast 14.4 modem on top of the Mac. At the time, this thing was blazing fast and could do things that we’re just about unbelievable.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, Steve Jobs was a rear end a lot of the time. I’ve read all of the nasty things people keep bringing up and guess what – no one is perfect. I’m sure plenty of the jealous and not creative people who crossed paths with Jobs over the years made a point of recording every imperfection they could just so they could boost their own bruised egos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you’re going to do big things, you’re going to have to be not so nice. There are a lot of naysayers out there. And, yes, Jobs was a pretty bad father also. His priorities were a mess. But, I never bought an Apple product because I was trying to validate the personal life of the man behind the product. I bought Apple stuff because it worked. I bought it because Apple took the nasty side of computing and hid it behind a very user friendly interface that we could all use. I bought it because Apple unlocked the door to so much we could never do before – real desktop publishing is one thing I can think of that completely blew me away. We could all make real newsletters. We could all make real professional documents.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thanks to Steve Jobs, we can go to a computer and not boot into DOS and have to type in commands to open programs. Did he invent every innovation? No. But he did believe in innovation and he had an eye for what the common user needed. Before Macintosh, the features of computers today that we take for granted were only accessible to the very wealthy or quite connected. Home computers were a joke and small businesses still using pen, paper, and filing cabinets were trying to compete with big businesses that were totally automated. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Steve Jobs and Apple made real computing accessible for the majority.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sure, people complain today that iOS is too locked down. Apple controls it all! The horror! But, it works. This is the failing point of Android. The system is beyond fragmented. Go to Walmart and look at 4 different tablets on four different versions of Android and then remember that they all cannot run all of the Android programs. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Think about how fast Mac evolved while Windows lagged behind. It took years for Windows to try to copy all of the good things in Mac and they only finally got it right in Windows 7!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I miss my Mac. I miss Oscar the Grouch jumping out of the trash can and singing when I deleted things. But most of all I miss the feeling I got discovering all of those cool things I could do on a Mac for the first time. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;People born after 1992 think we’ve always had those things and we need to thank Steve Jobs for that, warts and all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-6038833138263704474?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/6038833138263704474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=6038833138263704474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/6038833138263704474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/6038833138263704474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/10/mac-memories.html' title='Mac Memories'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-O0_FBrKgVl8/To8Y5dvEm2I/AAAAAAAAEvs/0n8of9j1n9A/s72-c/mac_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-2874366296673891748</id><published>2011-10-05T17:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T17:25:00.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks, Methheads and Big Pharma</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Thanks for discontinuing the only allergy meds I have ever taken that has worked. I have been informed by my pharmacy that the last major distributor of Brompheniramine has ended production and I will no longer be able to get my pills.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-R0ejRlVEe38/TozZNePz_4I/AAAAAAAAEvY/JRXyvr4-7o4/s1600-h/bpm%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="bpm" border="0" alt="bpm" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-gTBS9CfewoM/TozZN9F9SyI/AAAAAAAAEvc/5wNZYXVWx1E/bpm_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Breathing is overrated. So, who is to blame for this? It depends on who you ask. In one corner, we have the meth makers (like you see on &lt;em&gt;Breaking Bad&lt;/em&gt;). They are the reason that the government has cracked down on every decent antihistamine with decongestant and caused them to be jammed behind the counter where no one with an actual medical need can get to them without standing in a line and then overpaying.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Remember these pills? They worked also but they are no longer distributed in the US. We have to drive to Canada for these now. Thanks, meth makers of America!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-3DqOqkfduWM/TozZOF-H1QI/AAAAAAAAEvg/HjTHQohe2KM/s1600-h/drixoral%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="drixoral" border="0" alt="drixoral" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-7Nq4h6Fb_2w/TozZO9HpsPI/AAAAAAAAEvk/h1g-1cPxO04/drixoral_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="233" height="239"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In the other corner we have big pharma. The pharmaceutical companies want us to buy their patented items like Allegra and Claritin (which don’t work as well) so they have taken the cheaper (and better) products off of the market. It’s a great way to line their pockets while we are sneezing our heads off.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, I’m going to enjoy my last two and a half weeks of pills and then I guess I will move to Antarctica where there are no allergies or meth making penguins.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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My virtual cup has runneth over.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve had so much information coming in that I couldn’t possibly process all of it. There is so much to read and most of it is just filler and filler has a way of pushing out all of the good stuff and taking over. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I stepped away from all of it in order to regroup. I realized that I needed to do two things. First, I had to decide what was important to me. Second, I had to purge the things which were not.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In the important category, of all of the things I “create”, this blog is the most important. It is my outlet and I have not been doing much of a service in the writing department lately. This is partially because I have been letting myself drown in distractions and partially because I had crazy self-imposed rules such as only writing one entry a day. If I have a voice and an idea on a particular day and that comes out as three entries in one day, I need to do that. I can’t put ideas in the queue and find any inspiration in them on my down/distracted/low-energy days. Yes, just like everyone else, I have down/distracted/low-energy days and those seem to be the days that I don’t write or I write about something completely uninspired such as how the weather is.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I also have this crazy need to rearrange stuff every so often. I have the itch right now to reset the living room. I’m not sure why I get bored with things when they sit in the same place too long but that compulsion has also spread to this blog and that is why I have posted the new layout I’ve been kicking around in my head over the last few weeks.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Also on the ‘important list’, Twitter comes in second for me and everything else is just me dabbling – Tumblr, Foursquare, and GetGlue are ways for me to like other things publically, such as the shows I like to watch and the places I like to go. Of the blogs which I read, those listed &lt;a href="http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com"&gt;on the right hand side of this page&lt;/a&gt; are the ones I care most about. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On the ‘not important’ side of things, I had a lot of cleaning up to do. I purged a lot of blogs I followed. I went through the people I follow on Twitter and cut out about 30 of those. I blocked all of the people I don’t know on Twitter so they are no longer following me either. I’ve decided that Facebook and Google + are more wastes of time than anything else and I’ve really cut down on what I am doing social networking wise. I examined the podcasts I listen to and made the decision to cut out more than half of them and this included some I’ve been pretty dedicated to for years. I even deleted programs off my laptop and backed up and eliminated files I just never got around to reviewing. I deleted a bunch of bookmarks I saved for rainy days that have never come around.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I needed to eliminate the clutter from my virtual life in the same manner that I have eliminated it from my physical life and I needed to do it for the same reason – the clutter, whether real or virtual, can paralyze us. It can take over and snuff out the time we need to create and to learn. I spent more time reading web pages this summer than I did reading books. I spent more time fretting over what to write about than I did just sitting at the laptop and letting the words come out as they should naturally. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My goal now is to throw out “the rules” and write when and where the urge hits and also to narrow the amount of information coming in to a point that I am not wasting my time on the things I shouldn’t be wasting my time on. It’s all about focus and at this specific point in time, I have my focus back. 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I had to be at the airport at 7AM Saturday and it took a lot of coffee to handle that. I went to bed at 6:30PM last night just so I could recover in time for today.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;These pictures are actually inside the Venetian right outside of Wolfgang Puck’s Postrio Bar &amp;amp; Grill. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-BzhhyEGIGiw/Tn-Q9T7ubRI/AAAAAAAAEt8/Bptgyk_3m14/s1600-h/IMG01031-20110923-1730%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01031-20110923-1730" border="0" alt="IMG01031-20110923-1730" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-nfSBAANgndU/Tn-Q93nJ79I/AAAAAAAAEuA/vPupZU024eo/IMG01031-20110923-1730_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="367" height="287"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-pOM8pUOODBA/Tn-Q-pcVhII/AAAAAAAAEuE/RHQXl_kjQEA/s1600-h/IMG01032-20110923-1731%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01032-20110923-1731" border="0" alt="IMG01032-20110923-1731" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xcM5UJK-nes/Tn-Q_LuErrI/AAAAAAAAEuI/kjiCYDIWv0Y/IMG01032-20110923-1731_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="365" height="286"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here’s some pictures from the lobby and the hallway to the rooms and casino. Overwhelming wealth and luxury, anyone? They’ve got plenty.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-tJZBdm2W1gg/Tn-RBsNxnwI/AAAAAAAAEuM/oCJQ0IhxYBY/s1600-h/IMG01027-20110922-1924%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01027-20110922-1924" border="0" alt="IMG01027-20110922-1924" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-sy5gbdarU6g/Tn-RC84DIyI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/Hg2oJ_ZIJT4/IMG01027-20110922-1924_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="370" height="290"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-1VfY0IFW39w/Tn-RE-xM8KI/AAAAAAAAEuU/UVTiIhHYt4U/s1600-h/IMG01028-20110922-1924%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01028-20110922-1924" border="0" alt="IMG01028-20110922-1924" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-FOLnxN7PE_4/Tn-RFWtZ74I/AAAAAAAAEuY/rOPGIDRLOt4/IMG01028-20110922-1924_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="379" height="297"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Yx-33oeOnAc/Tn-RF8IPvCI/AAAAAAAAEuc/0MXMTPoRQKo/s1600-h/IMG01029-20110922-1925%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01029-20110922-1925" border="0" alt="IMG01029-20110922-1925" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-3ZdcrDEVBPc/Tn-RGuSh_cI/AAAAAAAAEug/1jPjVJ_bnO4/IMG01029-20110922-1925_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="378" height="306"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;And, if you need to dial number two while doing number two, they have the phone you need in the place you need it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--YTs8xM9kDY/Tn-RHLF_HCI/AAAAAAAAEuk/Vu7wruVmYgM/s1600-h/IMG01026-20110922-1838%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01026-20110922-1838" border="0" alt="IMG01026-20110922-1838" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-SQX8syrC6Kk/Tn-RHRoqKuI/AAAAAAAAEuo/ppyl0Cm9fss/IMG01026-20110922-1838_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="389" height="305"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was a good time but it sure is a lot of traveling to do in a very short amount of time. 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Two more days of crap ahead.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-3QKrjoxzSA8/TnFidlO50yI/AAAAAAAAEs4/dLCCZVZeMm4/s72-c/wx_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-2583128177656911367</id><published>2011-09-12T20:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T20:10:51.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>14 Months of Election Crap</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We’re actually 4 days shy of 14 months now. That’s four less days of rhetoric and all around bull that we have to deal with. Speaking of bull, there is another debate on tonight. At least six of these people are just wasting their time and money.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--2sRbOziODw/Tm6thqCmRfI/AAAAAAAAEsc/DFpWYSyNHq0/s1600-h/debate3%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="debate3" border="0" alt="debate3" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-3mSkvrgoZaQ/Tm6tiBk19uI/AAAAAAAAEsg/uyt7pkx0Sfg/debate3_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="363" height="272"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One of these people will be taking on President Obama in the election next year. It’s also quite possible that another one of them will be running as Vice President. So, the real question is do any of them stand a chance against Obama?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At this point, who knows. I thought Obama would do a better job than he has done but he's got nothing to work with. The real reason that our country is an economic mess right now has to do with all of the division in Congress. We’re quickly turning into a three-party government. In order to become viable, the Tea Party people have quite a strategy – they throw a wrench into everything. They won’t agree on anything because it draws attention when people are disagreeable. Obama can’t get anything done because the parties have turned into a finger-pointing mess. If I was a Republican, I wouldn’t be a part of this Tea Party debate tonight because it just gives the Tea Party validation and more power. But, the Republicans know that they cannot win the election without the Tea Party. In that way, the TP’ers are good for the Democratic Party. In every other way, they are part of what is destroying the Democratic Party.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The other part of what is destroying the Democratic Party is that their President cannot function without a script.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qGDu9ZLaLEc/Tm6tiq38aRI/AAAAAAAAEsk/Kph0HUY6UAg/s1600-h/obama1%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="obama1" border="0" alt="obama1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-EjLGcfNoick/Tm6tjcF7KdI/AAAAAAAAEso/bU8nR8ryZQc/obama1_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="335" height="306"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I have a hard time believing that President Obama could adlib his order at a McDonalds drive thru. He seems stiff and stilted and unnatural and unemotional. He comes off as cold and distant. To me this conveys a lack of passion and I believe that this is one reason that the government around him have turned their backs on him and isolated him. It’s hard to risk your rear supporting this man when it puts your own political future on the line. He’s like a lame duck months and months too soon.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sure, President Bush made plenty of off the cuff gaffes over the years but at least he seemed real. Yes, mistakes were made (Iraq, Katrina, etc.) but look at the mess he ended up in ten years ago yesterday. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0Yh2kjiCE9Q/Tm6tmeRJTfI/AAAAAAAAEss/hY64oGUqARE/s1600-h/bush%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="bush" border="0" alt="bush" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-H6qphteL3ZA/Tm6tmpC-BvI/AAAAAAAAEsw/oaUn_V9oOX8/bush_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="338" height="236"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;We need leadership. Maybe Obama will step it up or maybe he’ll get forced out. Only time will tell which way this next election will go. I foresee my mute button getting quite the workout between now and November 8, 2012.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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I did not have the television on. I was listening to the radio and the newsman on there said that there was a fire at the World Trade Center and that he was watching this unfold on television and he actually recommended that all of us who were listening should get to a television as fast as possible because this did not seem like an accident to him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I turned on the Today show just in time to see the second plane hit. I called my wife at her work to see if she was seeing this and they had turned on a television there also. The internet was more of a novelty at the time – most people still had dial up modems – so the main choice to get news was still television and I think we all sat in front of the television until late into the night.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I remember that it was a beautiful and clear day here just like it was in New York City. I don’t remember the weather on many days but I do remember that day. It sticks out because it seems so odd for it to be so beautiful when so much bad was happening.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Since Sara was due in October, my first thoughts were about what kind of world we were bringing her in to. There was a great deal of uncertainty as to what was going to happen and that didn’t just wear off after a few days – it seemed to last for months and months. For example, the color coded terror threat system that came out of all of that was a constant reminder of the danger we were in. It was always with us. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The only things I can even remotely compare 9/11 to in my lifetime are President Reagan being shot, the Space Shuttle Challenger accident, and the Oklahoma City bombing. All of these events were just hard to comprehend – each in their own unique way. Sure, other “events” have happened, but these are the ones that stick out in my mind as I write this as being the ones I witnessed that changed our country the most.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For me personally, 9/11 popped some sort of bubble of “safety” I guess that I was in. It’s hard to describe what that means but I can say I never get on a plane any more without looking at everyone suspiciously. 9/11 also changed my television and movie habits. I stopped going to violent action movies. I stopped watching crime TV shows. Seeing what I saw on that day made me want to look only for the positives and made me want to be as far from the negatives as possible.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s odd that my kids see 9/11 as history in the same manner that I saw Pearl Harbor and the assassination of JFK as history. Studying about something like that is not the same thing as living through it and one day my kids will have to live through such an event first hand. Thanks to our government, President Bush and now President Obama, and all of the many armed forces and police and TSA employees and countless others, they have not had to just yet. I can only hope that we will be able to get to the 20th anniversary of 9/11 and say the same thing. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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As part of the review, I will also tell you how much of my dollar the movie was actually worth to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-1D27d00_JC0/TlxSvZBiB8I/AAAAAAAAEqk/R6GOp9vptA0/s1600-h/redbox%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="redbox" border="0" height="333" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-K4qE0yeS64o/TlxSv87iMNI/AAAAAAAAEqo/PAPfpehbQTk/redbox_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="redbox" width="259" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up is “The Beaver”. “The Beaver” is the kind of movie that makes me wonder what sort of people sat down with the synopsis or the entire script and actually agreed to give the green light to spending millions of dollars on something that would seem to me is an obvious flop from the get-go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-yvyUnkpxVhA/TlxSwAmhkPI/AAAAAAAAEqs/l5foc60J-4w/s1600-h/beaver%252520movie%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="beaver movie" border="0" height="432" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-4hng2xFEMa8/TlxSwvPunyI/AAAAAAAAEqw/f7UcXxsY6IU/beaver%252520movie_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="beaver movie" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two ways to think about this movie. One way is “Wow, this is a phenomenal turd of a movie”. The other way is “This is an incredible portrait of mental illness”. Unfortunately for “The Beaver”, it falls right in the middle of the two. I wanted to call Mel on the phone and yell at him after this because his character is so incredibly frustrating. But, maybe that is the point. The performances here are good but the story made me cringe the entire time I watched it.&lt;br /&gt;What is odd is that the sub-plot involving the oldest son of “The Beaver” is more interesting than the main plot. Anton Yelchin shines as a high school student who makes money off writing papers for other kids at his school all the while saving up his money to get as far away from home as possible. He befriends a girl who wants him to write her graduation speech (played by Academy Award nominee&amp;nbsp; and future “Hunger Games” star Jennifer Lawrence) while struggling with his own inner demons and the fear that he is going to end up just like his father. The story around their relationship could have carried the entire movie and it would have been a better movie if it had.&lt;br /&gt;I give this one 60 cents out of my dollar. Mel owes me forty cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;The second movie we watched was “Cedar Rapids”.&lt;br /&gt;This one is about an insurance agent who has to leave the insulated comforts of his very small home town in order to go to an insurance convention in the “big” city of Cedar Rapids. An award that the agency gets every year is on the line and it is up to him to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-mvOK9z8tc7Y/TlxSw2UPOwI/AAAAAAAAEq0/oh6VsWrgLZM/s1600-h/cedar%252520rapids%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="cedar rapids" border="0" height="381" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-MmzWAZkFlaI/TlxSxW3o37I/AAAAAAAAEq4/zeig-0zsTZA/cedar%252520rapids_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="cedar rapids" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed Helms is quite likable and he plays the “somewhat innocent” role quite well. He is truly put out by the actions of his fellow convention goers at first but quickly embraces the insanity around them. He cuts loose and everyone has a better life for it by the end of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;It’s also quite raunchy. It’s not a “Hangover” R but it does go for it at times. I guess that is the one problem with it – it can’t decide between being a movie with heart or being a movie with no morals whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;The cast is pretty good – they seem to gel quite nicely. Isiah Whitlock, Jr. is quite good as the insurance agent who appears to be shy and reserved but takes on a completely different persona right when needed. You’ll just have to see it to know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;This one was worth the whole dollar but you don’t want to watch it when the kids are around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;We also made it to the theater and watched a movie that we paid full price for. I’ll try to get that one written up tomorrow night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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A lot of us remember Ashford and Simpson from their 80’s hit “Solid”. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:fc6367a6-26f8-4476-a19a-87a3b6a6a2bb" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="e5d31f2f-aae9-4917-8095-ffb8fd82a587" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y6DMMjUYvsU" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-XYZe-0zIdhM/TlPCjmxIV4I/AAAAAAAAEqE/YWOi8ZTB1fg/videoea51084b3e2e%25255B13%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('e5d31f2f-aae9-4917-8095-ffb8fd82a587'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;405\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;249\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/y6DMMjUYvsU?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/y6DMMjUYvsU?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;405\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;249\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Of course, their contribution to music is much greater than one song. They were one of the most successful writer/producer couples in music and they gifted us with an incredible list of classics. So many of my favorites came from their collaboration. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No one today sings like Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell did and they did it without any computer mixing or other trickery! 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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-863619107862898461?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/863619107862898461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=863619107862898461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/863619107862898461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/863619107862898461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/08/ugh-saturday.html' title='Ugh Saturday'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-rv017iIgk3c/TlBX8ORZ7AI/AAAAAAAAEp4/58hWX2lQigk/s72-c/sinuses_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-8595559200821776756</id><published>2011-08-19T20:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T20:39:58.854-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The kids love the fair. And, they love Christmas. I’m glad of this but I’m always a tad relieved when both are over.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Bpip028td1g/Tk8PIOoSPVI/AAAAAAAAEpE/XB-KPs4PFU0/s1600-h/IMG00979-20110818-1711%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG00979-20110818-1711" border="0" alt="IMG00979-20110818-1711" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-LaMMGlemlH4/Tk8PIuUmpKI/AAAAAAAAEpI/PZTEvfFQ10A/IMG00979-20110818-1711_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="362" height="293"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We hit the fair jackpot last night. The clouds moved in about an hour before we got there and the wind from dying thunderstorms gave us a cool breeze for most of the night. Last year it was hot as fire.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-IS3yxpp7-HU/Tk8PJEyfzuI/AAAAAAAAEpM/UWL5XIY5ItU/s1600-h/IMG00985-20110818-1724%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG00985-20110818-1724" border="0" alt="IMG00985-20110818-1724" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-8LrRpVY7FF4/Tk8PJZzTPBI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/UjonLNml_7s/IMG00985-20110818-1724_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="374" height="302"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Even better than the weather, the kids had friends there to ride with on everything so us old people didn’t have to ride a thing! I didn’t have to risk any of the motion sickness that I got at Beech Bend earlier this summer!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-wtVlyknD2Us/Tk8PJxxB68I/AAAAAAAAEpU/CGAD44UeCPU/s1600-h/IMG00989-20110818-1732%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG00989-20110818-1732" border="0" alt="IMG00989-20110818-1732" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-a505cstcOpc/Tk8PKCAcy3I/AAAAAAAAEpY/N0PIxLIJPQQ/IMG00989-20110818-1732_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="380" height="299"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We were also smart enough to stay away from all of the super-unhealthy fried foods. I really wanted a funnel cake but we skipped it. Our stomachs all benefited from this decision.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-RiqJOWpxuX8/Tk8PKjmoSkI/AAAAAAAAEpc/hl-I5ARiQYc/s1600-h/IMG01002-20110818-2010%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01002-20110818-2010" border="0" alt="IMG01002-20110818-2010" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-VBTuy9Ggp28/Tk8PLd_vMII/AAAAAAAAEpg/M6TrlQYIyXs/IMG01002-20110818-2010_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="394" height="310"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A good time was had by all. We got home at 10PM and it was extremely difficult getting up this morning. I think I was in a fog from 6AM to lunch. And, thanks to the cold or sinus mess I now have, I’m back in the fog at 8:30PM and counting the minutes until I can slink off to bed.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh, here’s a bad picture (thanks, Blackberry) of the creepiest guy I saw at the fair last night. He was “manning” this ride by standing every still with his big cup and quite a scowl on his face.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-n7Dr2MRXbyQ/Tk8PLx41GBI/AAAAAAAAEpk/MlkqVKmx1FU/s1600-h/IMG01004-20110818-2012%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01004-20110818-2012" border="0" alt="IMG01004-20110818-2012" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-LAvlSvWLawM/Tk8PMSfz9uI/AAAAAAAAEpo/d6ZN7wESNWg/IMG01004-20110818-2012_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="306" height="241"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Finally, here was the most entertaining part of the night for me. This was some sort of amateur square dancing thing. The impromptu electric slide with audience volunteers to “Achy Breaky Heart” was the highlight of my evening. The guy staring at me as I took the picture brought me even more joy.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-_sorK_bpeZM/Tk8PMu76xgI/AAAAAAAAEps/Pemh-177Yv4/s1600-h/IMG01007-20110818-2115%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG01007-20110818-2115" border="0" alt="IMG01007-20110818-2115" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-4Xl3b6_9wiA/Tk8PM6DQZ-I/AAAAAAAAEpw/zt93uuWS5XU/IMG01007-20110818-2115_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="381" height="308"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-8595559200821776756?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/8595559200821776756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=8595559200821776756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/8595559200821776756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/8595559200821776756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/08/fair-thursday_19.html' title='Fair Thursday'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-LaMMGlemlH4/Tk8PIuUmpKI/AAAAAAAAEpI/PZTEvfFQ10A/s72-c/IMG00979-20110818-1711_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-7925651302618178771</id><published>2011-08-17T14:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T14:22:38.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti-Social (Networking)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My interest in Facebook is continuing to fade away. I might check it once a day just because I have a nice button on my bookmark bar in Google Chrome. Sometimes, I go down the line clicking the buttons in order and quickly remember “Ugh, it’s Facebook” and I just click the next button before it even opens. I rarely update my status and when I do, it’s typically via Twitter. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-cyZcKrAhFP0/TkwU-a5_18I/AAAAAAAAEo0/irtkRspA-0w/s1600-h/DSCF0908%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="DSCF0908" border="0" alt="DSCF0908" align="left" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-nU95-EzhmVc/TkwU-piB2PI/AAAAAAAAEo4/odhMmGUAfdU/DSCF0908_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="432" height="332"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I took this picture at sunrise this morning.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Of my 244 “friends”, I think about 12 regularly update. The others are ghosts or lurkers or only update when they need to vent or celebrate. There are quite a few that I only “sort of know” – some are people I graduated from high school with who probably added the whole graduating class. I barely remember them and I am certain they barely remember me. I would leave Facebook but there are some people on there who I would completely lose track of if I left because I know them just well enough to give a comment or a like here or there but I don’t know them well enough to make the effort to sit down and write an email. That would be something I would have to work to maintain and I just don’t have that kind of energy. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess it all comes down to our “indirect” relationships vs. our “direct” relationships. If we are “indirect” friends, Facebook gives us the comfortable distance to successfully continue our “indirect” friendship that would most likely not translate into a “direct” friendship. I’m just too lazy to add any more people to the “relationship roster”. I enjoy my quiet time too much to try to invest in additional “direct” friendships. I have all of the facetime I need right now and sometimes it’s more than I need!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I added Google + and even invited several people and now I feel guilty about inviting people since I look at it like it is just one more social network to deal with. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, I’ll just keep reading my favorite blogs and using Twitter and writing here and I’ll let the rest of it sort of just sit out there like a big virtual business card. If you need to get hold of me, just knock on my virtual door and I’ll do my best not to sit very still and pretend not to be home.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-VxZJu46Mg3Q/TkwU_JdOrHI/AAAAAAAAEo8/afFp2c4YwCo/s1600-h/DSCF0904%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="DSCF0904" border="0" alt="DSCF0904" align="left" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-zoa1FWZTnP4/TkwU_ZTETsI/AAAAAAAAEpA/x5vhXDA9kyc/DSCF0904_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="432" height="332"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-VxZJu46Mg3Q/TkwU_JdOrHI/AAAAAAAAEo8/afFp2c4YwCo/s1600-h/DSCF0904%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;(The birds got them a nice new birdbath)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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The immediate challenge is that there is an awful lot of book here to try to cram into a movie and that is probably why this movie was a bit longer than some people might expect at 2 hours, 17 minutes. I guess since I just read it and have it fresh on my mind, I felt somewhat rushed. The result is that the depth we have with the characters in the book does not translate to the big screen with two notable exceptions – Aibileen (Viola Davis) and Hilly (Bryce Dallas Howard). These two deserve Oscar nominations. While Emma Stone seems to be portrayed as the main star (and she is quite good in her role), Viola Davis carries the movie and flat out deserves the Oscar. Of course, I believe her character is also the main character in the book. Aibileen is the glue that holds it all together.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The ending is hopeful but still heart breaking. It is exactly true to the book and most of the audience was left in tears and this is all because Viola Davis is able to play the scene in a way that is so incredibly true (true being the only word I can think of to describe it) that you just can’t believe that people can be so incredibly wicked. (You’ll just have to go see it to understand what I mean.) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Most of the audience did not appear to have read the book. They gasped at the parts I knew were coming all along so the ending seemed to really hit them out of nowhere.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That is a point many of the reviewers miss on this movie (and the book). Hilly, in what will be Bryce Dallas Howard’s breakout role, does get taken &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/arts/critics/cinema/2011/08/15/110815crci_cinema_denby?currentPage=1"&gt;“down again and again”&lt;/a&gt; but it only seems to make her stronger and more bull-headed and more tragic. She gets knocked down but always manages to win in the end. She is unwavering and &lt;strong&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt; makes her change.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At the end, the full theater (maybe there were 20 empty seats) applauded. And, oddly, most did not get up and immediately leave. Maybe they were cleaning up after a good cry (and there was a lot of crying).&amp;nbsp; Sure, there was some comedy in there but for the most part it pulled no punches. I think most people were just stunned by the whole movie in part because things haven’t changed quite as much as we would like to admit.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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I finally had to give up and drink some of the dreaded pink Pepto Bismol tonight just to try to regain some control over whatever craziness is happening to the internals. I don’t think I’ve used Pepto for many years but I’ve always kept a bottle for those special emergencies and mainly for the kids. As nasty as it tastes, it does work. What I hadn’t noticed is how fun they’ve tried to make the bottle look.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-M8UgCHdDo20/TkHw1MWePBI/AAAAAAAAEoE/Gxuq2AHW9ig/s1600-h/peptonew%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="peptonew" border="0" alt="peptonew" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-uSKw2ib4j_k/TkHw1s_CsxI/AAAAAAAAEoI/XWEnNbiLSoI/peptonew_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="104" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That super fun font and those graphics can’t hide the fact that it still tastes the same way it did 30 years ago when the bottle looked just like it tasted:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-JBmRztHuweU/TkHw17gjicI/AAAAAAAAEoM/Ly8bao8Biwk/s1600-h/pepto%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="pepto" border="0" alt="pepto" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jcaWP_oiG3Y/TkHw2WgxW6I/AAAAAAAAEoQ/Aaw7vbZQpmk/pepto_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="263" height="186"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;See – it just looked nasty. We need more truth in advertising and we need to stop dressing up products to give us a false expectation of fun and joy. Drink Pepto Bismol – it’s the fun exciting medicine for the new generation of people with the craps!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just as I suspected – there is a tiny boat inside my stomach. That explains all of my troubles!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:c3390ec9-38c0-4a3a-844b-b90d4b613cfa" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="5132f56f-6f5c-47bf-be6a-0972e82473ef" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AQFRBGscFdg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-B6NSuViEPZk/TkHw2u-O-NI/AAAAAAAAEoY/8e0y7ln4PyY/video2c6cb98a66ae%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('5132f56f-6f5c-47bf-be6a-0972e82473ef'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/AQFRBGscFdg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/AQFRBGscFdg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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But it’s also the day that I went to my daughter’s dentist and had surgery. He extracted the money from my wallet after he explained how much her braces are going to cost. Even after insurance, I’m in it for about $4000. Yep – four grand. I don’t have four grand in plasma to sell so I guess I’m going to have to join the Chippendale’s Chubby Dancer Program. Or, I can mow all of the lawns in the neighborhood. Maybe I can sell lemonade in my driveway. Hmmmm.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In Nook news, I finished &lt;em&gt;The Help&lt;/em&gt; this weekend.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-5UtzIMEp92M/TkCNJqXCKGI/AAAAAAAAEn8/r3eHyQ-4A-I/s1600-h/help%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="help" border="0" alt="help" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-e6CnoHJqPJo/TkCNJ7N1snI/AAAAAAAAEoA/_PGmedVCO_g/help_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s quite a story. It’s actually downright scary in parts when you think of the danger these maids are in when telling these stories. It’s disgusting when you read about how they are treated by the people they work for. Sure, some of the nastier of the people in this book get their comeuppance but it’s still not enough.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now, is it the best written book I have ever read? No. It moves far too fast. It glosses over a lot. One of the three main characters has a mother who appears to be deathly ill by the middle of the book (even the doctor seems to give her just weeks but maybe months to live) but it still hanging on without explanation at the end (when this main character appears to be about to move hundreds of miles away while leaving her still dying mother behind). The author loves to stir up drama for drama’s sake and then just yank out the rug and move on with no explanation. Also, a lot of history is mentioned but sort of glossed over. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What really gets me is the apparent backlash by some in the African-American community over this book because they don’t like the fact that a white woman was the catalyst behind the black maids sharing these stories. &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/article/0,,20516492,00.html"&gt;In the most recent Entertainment Weekly, author Martha Southgate wrote, “Minny and Aibileen are heroines, but they didn't need Skeeter to guide them to the light. They fought their way out of the darkness on their own — and they brought the nation with them.”&lt;/a&gt; I don’t think the book hides the fact that Minny and Aibileen are doing the “heavy lifting” when it comes to telling these stories. I don’t think the book hides that they &lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt; the heroines. But, if you go into this book (and through life) with the idea that everything has an agenda (Martha seems to believe that the agenda here is to convince us that black people can’t do anything without a white person leading the way), then you’ll come out of the other end of the book with the same idea.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I believe that there were a lot of Minny’s and Aibileen’s out there and the risks they took everyday just to provide a roof over the heads of their families was quite incredible and inspiring and I’m looking forward to seeing how it ends up looking on the movie screen this weekend.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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I’ve been updating my file backups and moving things around on my laptops (work, personal, and netbook) over the past few days so I just haven’t had much time to update. When I did have time, the laptop has been running a backup or copying files. One thing I realize now is that I have taken thousands of digital pictures and many have become duplicated by moving between computers and external hard drives. It is going to take a while to clean up that mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was movie night and the kids saw &lt;em&gt;Smurfs&lt;/em&gt; while I ended up seeing &lt;em&gt;Cowboys &amp;amp; Aliens&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;C&amp;amp;A&lt;/em&gt; is not my kind of movie. I don’t care for action movies. I like comedies. The last action movie I saw in the theater before last night was probably &lt;em&gt;Independence Day&lt;/em&gt; way back in 1996.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-lMupyU5cofs/TjRuWrmgJlI/AAAAAAAAEmA/5J3rUECgYSw/s1600-h/canda%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="canda" border="0" height="328" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-b92zksG8mAc/TjRuXHaVUXI/AAAAAAAAEmE/t1MfRvCoyaE/canda_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline;" title="canda" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Since I don’t care for movie like &lt;em&gt;C&amp;amp;A&lt;/em&gt;, it’s probably unfair for me to share my thoughts but I will give it props for having good actors in it who tried to make such a far-fetched story believable. Another problem is the huge lack of "buy-in" we have for the characters. None are particularly likable so you find yourself feeling a bit pulling for the aliens. These paranoid and self-destructive humans deserve to be probed and then turned to ash. Harrison Ford seemed to be lucid through the entire movie which is a lot different than he normally is on talk show interviews and throughout the whole &lt;em&gt;Morning Glory&lt;/em&gt; movie. Olivia Wilde plays the eye candy and gets to tag along with the boys who are chasing aliens halfway across the desert. The time period for this is the late 1800’s and I seriously doubt any man would let her tag along but they do because these are modern men who are ahead of their time in believing in equality of the sexes, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the performances, Daniel Craig is the best. He really needs to be in a Coen brothers movie. He’s so serious that he is nearly believable in all of the craziness that this movie throws at us. I am betting he will be incredible in the upcoming &lt;em&gt;The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo&lt;/em&gt; movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of &lt;em&gt;C&amp;amp;A&lt;/em&gt;, there is a resolution to the whole story but even it makes little sense. I was not impressed and, based on the box office predictions, neither are many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wrote earlier, the kids saw &lt;em&gt;The Smurfs&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-JiNYGWUKPMU/TjRuXSmaLwI/AAAAAAAAEmI/EpC9ywZlyBU/s1600-h/smurfs%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="smurfs" border="0" height="312" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Nfb7GoGGlOM/TjRuX-F54XI/AAAAAAAAEmM/ykbGKVHLGb0/smurfs_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline;" title="smurfs" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They did not seem to enjoy it much. All of the quick motion (all of it there to take advantage of the 3-D) was so jerky and fast that they said they had to keep looking down. I didn’t care for &lt;em&gt;The Smurfs&lt;/em&gt; when they were on TV in the early 80’s and I sure don’t care to see them now. Still, they couldn’t have been much worse than the Alien mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In nerd news, I finally had to tackle the upgrade of Firefox to 5.0 this week and the problems that the end of Google Toolbar support would bring. I have been a Toolbar user for a long time due to the syncing bookmarks across PC’s. I guess Google ended that support so people might be inclined to try out Google Chrome. Chrome has its own Sync function that is actually much better than using the Toolbar. I realized this after searching for decent add-ons for Firefox to sync bookmarks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jfiTy5Xm9xM/TjRuYDyn66I/AAAAAAAAEmQ/2rXCWDuu0_A/s1600-h/chrome%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="chrome" border="0" height="218" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-BDY8nq0rhQI/TjRuYYIuf_I/AAAAAAAAEmU/WUVO_hD9Jsw/chrome_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline;" title="chrome" width="536" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I ended up uninstalling Firefox from all of my machines and installing Chrome instead. Chrome is the fastest browser of all three (IE, Firefox, and Chrome) and the sync is flawless. I also like the built in apps that can be downloaded and installed. I’m very pleased with Chrome and I’m also keeping IE going on my work PC for work related stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally, we got over an inch of rain this morning but now it feels like it is 1000 degrees again since the humidity is back. I hate to say I am ready for Fall because Fall lasts about two weeks here. We basically go from melting in the summer to freezing in the Winter with hardly a break in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That’s it. I have some reading today and then maybe there will be time for a nap. I am off Monday also so I will go to the Walmart (ugh) and mow the yard after I take the kids in for the first day of school. Yep – the first day of school is Monday. Summer just gets shorter and shorter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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There was rarely a Thursday night between 1982 and 1993 that I didn’t watch it. Since the summer television schedule is pretty empty, I’ve been setting the DVR to catch certain episodes and today I taped the episode in which Shelley Long left the show in 1987. In fact, I don’t think I’ve seen this one since then but I sure remembered the ending. Of course, you have to watch the whole thing to get the full story so I’m positing parts 1 and 2 down below.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s classic 80’s television but to me it’s pretty timeless. I guess since the bar never changes, there is nothing in there to really date it – except for the way Frasier dresses and the way his hair looks.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:521fc142-1773-4226-9c04-edcc5129cece" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="b95f5335-4e8c-4b6f-b3bb-c29d0beccd89" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lZQX7UCfM5A" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FcSqkMO31rk/Ti9Tn2AhBMI/AAAAAAAAEl0/olmS9_f40yU/video390ef0b083ae%25255B8%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('b95f5335-4e8c-4b6f-b3bb-c29d0beccd89'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;349\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/lZQX7UCfM5A?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/lZQX7UCfM5A?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;349\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Part one..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:70949da9-90e9-4603-8d60-d7cd0286870d" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="f838ab30-1140-483b-a8b6-715907c95685" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2lIe11SeuPU" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-AOv19j0ztmI/Ti9ToK98CmI/AAAAAAAAEl4/LPYi_bAR0Zk/videoc7ac0c3cc589%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('f838ab30-1140-483b-a8b6-715907c95685'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;349\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/2lIe11SeuPU?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/2lIe11SeuPU?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;349\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Part two..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:8ef817b8-f8ef-45a9-ad49-c00205b5532b" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="500afab0-74f4-4ad1-915e-9fa3bf64f741" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DOlJxHT-Kh0" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-s6MUgkEmKwo/Ti9TolM6hFI/AAAAAAAAEl8/QURt0ZFG878/videoa3554c50b89f%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('500afab0-74f4-4ad1-915e-9fa3bf64f741'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;349\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/DOlJxHT-Kh0?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/DOlJxHT-Kh0?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;349\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-2209739034984456024?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/2209739034984456024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=2209739034984456024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/2209739034984456024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/2209739034984456024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/07/where-everybody-knows-your-name.html' title='Where Everybody Knows Your Name'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FcSqkMO31rk/Ti9Tn2AhBMI/AAAAAAAAEl0/olmS9_f40yU/s72-c/video390ef0b083ae%25255B8%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-9023946628349191785</id><published>2011-07-25T20:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T20:51:58.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scratching our heads</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I think most of the world is like me – still scratching our heads when thinking about this mess in Norway and when wondering why we are a bit shocked about Amy Winehouse.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Norway suspect, Anders Behring Breivik, is a world-class nut. He has come up with a whole revived Christian militia (from the 1100’s) in his 1500 page rant. He even made uniforms and has asked to wear one in court. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jqK0o6MWuBc/Ti4dtUvIx5I/AAAAAAAAElc/J4_II1E8O8c/s1600-h/littlepic%25255B2%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="littlepic" border="0" alt="littlepic" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-i74sY1qlPQw/Ti4dt38KqvI/AAAAAAAAElg/Ipi-6faloK4/littlepic_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="232" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is not the most shocking photo he made – the one in what appears to be some sort of scuba outfit with an automatic weapon and a badge that says “Marxist Hunter – Multiculti Traitor Hunting Permit”. I have posted the 1500 plus page manifesto in my public Dropbox folder &lt;a href="http://dl.dropbox.com/u/17462346/2083%2B-%2BA%2BEuropean%2BDeclaration%2Bof%2BIndependence.docx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I did so for two reasons. First, it’s fairly hard to find a full copy of it in the format that he emailed it out in to 7,000 people. Second and most important, we need to know what is going on in the mind of nuts like this. This man worked for 8 years on this plan. Putting together a 1,500 page manifesto is certainly a sign of insanity. The way he goes in to in depth descriptions of his friends and then rambles on about playing video games with smileys and “lol’s” should show us all that we are dealing with someone who is not only dangerous but also quite immature.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And, you don’t have to read the whole thing. Go to the part called “Knights Templar Log” and prepare to be shocked.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just think – in your community right now, you might have someone on page 1300 of writing his manifesto. They might be sewing the uniforms and ordering a digital camera (this guy used a Casio – I know because he tells us in his manifesto) so they can take self-portraits in their homemade uniforms. They might be in the process of getting their 10 credit cards and registering a business so they can buy fertilizer without raising suspicion. This “book” tells it all. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yes, we live in an unstable world. There are extremists everywhere and they are not just muslims. It’s amazing that the first thing people thought was Al Qaeda. We’re thinking that way too much and that’s making us miss the danger right in our own backyards.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Am I the only person in the world who was a bit surprised when news came out Saturday that Amy Winehouse was found dead? I guess I thought she would keep making the news with her risky behavior until she eventually faded away into non-popularity.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-s5uXTllaC9I/Ti4duOQWwZI/AAAAAAAAElk/KFdWsZe-sQA/s1600-h/winehouse%25255B2%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="winehouse" border="0" alt="winehouse" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-tZAVdmwb_pw/Ti4duwlIvhI/AAAAAAAAElo/b9gKJP1EDqs/winehouse_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It’s sad because it is a huge waste of talent. When she was on, she was on. Addiction is a horrible thing and maybe there are a few people who are on the edge that will be scared straight before it is too late. Tragically, this might not even be an overdose – she may have died due to all of the damage she had put her own body through over years of addiction and “hard living”. It’s a shame that she couldn’t get it together.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well, here she is singing a song I really like – “Valerie”. 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It reminded me of stopping in a cafeteria in college and watching, in complete disbelief, the video coming in from the Oklahoma City bombing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-yJZpyYu4jiI/TioweVi46QI/AAAAAAAAElE/7LIEVmkPxcQ/s1600-h/2%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="2" border="0" alt="2" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-NuIxwZA5_oA/TiowetaTTAI/AAAAAAAAElI/7FxWsnZoAqU/2_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="396" height="231"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What makes more similar is that this appears to be the work of one person or a small group of people that have no external or terrorist ties. This is a Norwegian killing his own people much like Timothy McVeigh was an American killing Americans.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-osFmBs6t-a4/TiowfMvVb8I/AAAAAAAAElM/IXkahtDBSPg/s1600-h/3%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="3" border="0" alt="3" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-GB2Euw-xrk4/TiowfdrQ3uI/AAAAAAAAElQ/3z1pZroxF4k/3_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="399" height="238"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Should we be surprised? We’re bombarded with images of violence night and day on television and on the internet. Movies make heroes out of characters whose main hobby seems to be destruction and vigilantism. Music glorifies acting with careless abandon, lack of morality and no reason to worry about accountability.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know – I am starting to sound like one of the old geezers who just points at all wrong in the world and doesn’t seem to realize that most people will rise above all of this and be the kind of people who want to be a part of society. But the problem that leaves us with is that it only takes one of these nuts to do this kind of damage. It’s not much different from how Hitler rose up but instead of wanting to take over the world, extremists like &lt;a href="http://worldblog.msnbc.msn.com/_news/2011/07/22/7143472-suspect-still-being-questioned-no-charges-yet"&gt;Anders Behring Breivik&lt;/a&gt; just want to inflict as much damage as possible to give attention to whatever sick “ideal” they want to promote. It’s all about sending the message and they send the message with carnage. He’s no different that Tim McVeigh or Jared Loughner or Lee Harvey Oswald.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As if bombing buildings was not enough, he drove out to a government sponsored camp and gunned down at least 80 innocent kids.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-QcCVhhuw82U/TiowfuguilI/AAAAAAAAElU/nRUf1GYzc2w/s1600-h/5%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="5" border="0" alt="5" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-OCF_EVfCXm8/TiowgKMSZKI/AAAAAAAAElY/7xLMJQ5U_Eo/5_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="422" height="253"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The scary part is that these people are all over. They are our neighbors. And, we don’t know what might trigger them off or what they might be planning. It’s only a matter of time before we once again see video like this coming from an American city and we are ill equipped to stop it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The more we strip faith, accountability, and morality from our society, the more we will have events just like this.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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He was on &lt;em&gt;Happy Days&lt;/em&gt; as I grew up and I loved him in the very under-rated movie, &lt;em&gt;Night Shift&lt;/em&gt;. These days he seems to be just about everywhere you look. He’s on &lt;em&gt;Royal Pains&lt;/em&gt; on USA and the quite insane &lt;em&gt;Childrens Hospital&lt;/em&gt; on Cartoon Network Adult Swim. He is also possibly the friendliest person on Twitter under the user name &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/hwinkler4real"&gt;@hwinkler4real&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The book is a fast read because once you start, it’s hard to put it down. He seems like a genuinely good person and is not afraid to share glimpses of the many challenges he has encountered and overcome in his life. Most striking to me was when he wrote quite honestly about his relationship with his parents. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-mM_uJkxQqhc/TijIQyWYRoI/AAAAAAAAEk0/VdXJ5qFdo5o/s1600-h/winkler_2%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="winkler_2" border="0" alt="winkler_2" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-VtHdLcVYgOI/TijIRVzFfuI/AAAAAAAAEk4/Lnoxc0lhEaU/winkler_2_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="392" height="235"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He is vulnerable, like many of us are, yet remains incredibly optimistic and driven even when, as he puts it, his career was in “a lull” a decade or so ago. I was glad that reading his book seemed to validate my assumptions that he seems to be one of the “good” people in show business.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;I moved the television out of the kitchen today. It’s part of my attempt to reclaim certain parts of the house from technology. The kitchen seemed like a good place to start. Since what we have of a dining room is an off-shoot of the kitchen, I’m hoping that this decision will lead to more uninterrupted eating and quite possibly some unforced family conversations!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;I got one of the hard-to-get, not-so-hard to get if you know where to look (&lt;a href="https://www.spotify.com/us/coca-cola/"&gt;hint:click here, fill it out, wait an hour&lt;/a&gt;) invitations to &lt;a href="https://www.spotify.com/us/hello-america/"&gt;Spotify&lt;/a&gt;. Spotify is a new online streaming music service. Amazon and Google both have versions of the same type of service but the emphasis with them seems to be online storage. Spotify is trying to become your only music app. It intends to eat your iPod and your record collection.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-c7fkjg6MJro/TijIRyqJg8I/AAAAAAAAEk8/LAQcHuj7dF4/s1600-h/spotify%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="spotify" border="0" alt="spotify" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-LEWPuOflfUo/TijISRaiSYI/AAAAAAAAElA/t6xWx6BEn9w/spotify_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="238" height="147"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I like Spotify. It has a nice interface and you can play just about any song you can imagine. If you don’t have a huge music collection, it’s perfect because now you do have a huge music collection albeit virtually. If you already do have a lot of the songs you like, you’ll probably miss the point of this. In 10 years, mp3’s may be as ancient as the box of tapes in my closet and the old vinyl albums and 45’s I keep in an endtable in the living room.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m not totally sold on this service because I grew up having to own music. My kids are growing up in a world where everything is virtual so they see no need to have material possession of items that they can just pull up as a file. The ownership means nothing. Spotify appears to be the way of the future and Amazon and Apple better be taking note or they will end up being the Camelot Music and Tower Records of 2015.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Onward we go into Friday. I am ready for the weekend even though I am already dreading the end of summer vacation and next week is the last week. The kids go back to school on Monday, August 1st. That means school supplies to buy and all sorts of new activities that will end up taking over the calendar. Summer goes by way too fast around here!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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The government acts stunned that News Corp took advantage of all of the power that they gave them. They are just as guilty. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 8:25AM Everyone on this committee sounds snobby and pretentious. I am going to start talking with a British accent so I can be sarcastic 24/7. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 8:37AM &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Murdoch"&gt;#Murdoch&lt;/a&gt; and Son are in place for their committee grilling. What a huge load of too little, too late. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-h4hed8i7KAs/TiX-3mq0JAI/AAAAAAAAEjY/g9Bp5s4DkJ4/s1600-h/1%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="1" border="0" alt="1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-B2yFvWERliA/TiX-4Amg3VI/AAAAAAAAEjc/OM-O2IJqGmg/1_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="424" height="252"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-wkln3uoiuJY/TiX-4b__odI/AAAAAAAAEjg/CeSFyX3k76o/s1600-h/2%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="2" border="0" alt="2" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-rY76p9s6l1w/TiX-4il_XAI/AAAAAAAAEjk/XD412oNiArM/2_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="423" height="254"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 8:49AM The real revelation today is that one day James &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Murdoch"&gt;#Murdoch&lt;/a&gt; is genetically destined to look like a small frog in a suit. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-s9KFDMg9OOY/TiX-5K1-Z_I/AAAAAAAAEjo/NnYFAyClVJs/s1600-h/4%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="4" border="0" alt="4" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-2E_Hk6meFjs/TiX-5kZx3NI/AAAAAAAAEjs/ct05wF4ZHBw/4_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="424" height="252"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 8:57AM Wow. Rupert &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Murdoch"&gt;#Murdoch&lt;/a&gt; should have stepped down a while ago. He's either playing dumb or has a 100,000 mile view of the company. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-RFUN49hh1b0/TiX-6L3F1WI/AAAAAAAAEjw/wESMvAgXTwo/s1600-h/6%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="6" border="0" alt="6" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-GYF92iWDFu0/TiX-7jkQUvI/AAAAAAAAEj0/qyOKQztZk78/6_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="440" height="266"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 8:58AM And, this Tom Watson who keeps grilling &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Murdoch"&gt;#Murdoch&lt;/a&gt; is a knob. I'd like to pull out all of his dirty laundry for the world to see. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 9:11AM Closing News of the World was simply good business. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Murdoch"&gt;#Murdoch&lt;/a&gt; is no dummy. Let's dig into the government corruption that allowed this. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 9:21AM So, the most used tag for the &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23murdoch"&gt;#murdoch&lt;/a&gt; mess is &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 10:16AM Rumsfeld best sums up &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt;: "There are known unknowns.That is to say, we know there are some things we do not know." &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 10:36AM When and if I make it to 80, I hope I can sit there and hold my bladder as long as &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Rupert"&gt;#Rupert&lt;/a&gt; has today. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hashtagforfunonly"&gt;#hashtagforfunonly&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 10:44AM &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Murdoch"&gt;#Murdoch&lt;/a&gt; just stuck it to the Telegraph! Shazam! &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/JonnieMarbles"&gt;JonnieMarbles&lt;/a&gt; 10:51AM retweeted &lt;i&gt;by used2bbrilliant &lt;/i&gt;It is a far better thing that I do now than I have ever done before &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23splat"&gt;#splat&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-t9OyWeaDYZY/TiX-76d2bPI/AAAAAAAAEj4/uZV20rD2OVs/s1600-h/pie%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="pie" border="0" alt="pie" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-MCFnV11oaJQ/TiX-8Y682iI/AAAAAAAAEj8/X1kj44mEktw/pie_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="369" height="241"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 10:54AM Uh, Murdoch was just attacked. Cameras off. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-XDNiyn1b0vQ/TiX-8qyC7eI/AAAAAAAAEkA/K1skG3mzIBo/s1600-h/pie_2%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="pie_2" border="0" alt="pie_2" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-2p7Rsa1HtCY/TiX-9LeqJmI/AAAAAAAAEkE/zSB47W_-sBc/pie_2_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="409" height="314"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 10:58AM It looked like someone threw a whipped cream pie on Rupert Murdoch. Very odd. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 10:59AM BBC is reporting that it was a shaving cream attack. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Rupert"&gt;#Rupert&lt;/a&gt;'s wife smacked the dude. Good to have a much younger wife! &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-kgP6inqtkVg/TiX-9cWj93I/AAAAAAAAEkI/FfCSG5Kdvuw/s1600-h/wife1%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="wife1" border="0" alt="wife1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-gzF64duxwYU/TiX-90d7M1I/AAAAAAAAEkM/QYE6Lr3zjIA/wife1_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="438" height="237"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 11:01 AM From BBC: Rupert Murdoch was apparently hit in the face with a plate of shaving foam by a man shouting: "Greedy." &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23rupert"&gt;#rupert&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 11:03AM Today's questioning of Rupert Murdoch sponsored by the new Fusion ProGlide razor by Gillette. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23fb"&gt;#fb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 11:05AM Wendi Deng is not only &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Rupert"&gt;#Rupert&lt;/a&gt;'s wife but also his bodyguard and she kicks major butt. A star is born! &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 11:08AM &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Murdoch"&gt;#Murdoch&lt;/a&gt; coverage on BBC is 10 times better than the US coverage &lt;a href="http://t.co/i877CeV"&gt;t.co/i877CeV&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 11:15AM &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Murdoch"&gt;#Murdoch&lt;/a&gt; is back with no suit jacket and appears to be freshly shaven also. Where do I sign up for such a unique service? &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-9pCbfmGei6k/TiX--UDv3YI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/7cVaMQhiPY8/s1600-h/murdoch%252520and%252520turtle%252520man%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="murdoch and turtle man" border="0" alt="murdoch and turtle man" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-1SQTgwEjMA8/TiX--4BTB8I/AAAAAAAAEkU/1qlSorVUNgU/murdoch%252520and%252520turtle%252520man_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="412" height="247"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 11:21AM So, Jonnie Marbles pre-tweeted his attack on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23Rupert"&gt;#Rupert&lt;/a&gt; Murdoch. How come MI5 did not intercept the tweet and stop the attack? &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-bJSrWkIPlzM/TiX-_AWWtFI/AAAAAAAAEkY/oy6p2xo5QME/s1600-h/8%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="8" border="0" alt="8" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-PPm5R9fW1kc/TiX-_s9UHCI/AAAAAAAAEkc/Nuy9ytIZtAg/8_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" height="246"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 11:41AM Rebekah Brooks is next! I hope Wendi will be sitting behind her also just in case. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 11:44AM Wife of the Year Wendi Murdoch is not there. Rebekah is on her own! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-2VhVF5X-xUI/TiX_AB8GzUI/AAAAAAAAEkg/yMvmGjUV6WM/s1600-h/10%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="10" border="0" alt="10" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-fow1yqIUv6c/TiX_Af3CnSI/AAAAAAAAEkk/axO8HGPuhTE/10_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="408" height="245"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 12:18PM Rebekah Brooks is boring. Fox should have cancelled her show years ago. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23hackgate"&gt;#hackgate&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/used2bbrilliant"&gt;used2bbrilliant&lt;/a&gt; 1:00PM Rebekah Brooks - The Hair. 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With the clouds, it didn’t flare up to feeling like it’s 150 degrees after the rain. It will be 99 tomorrow so we might as well enjoy it while we can.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just a thought – do these people who follow me on Twitter think that by following me, I will follow them and then they can sell me whichever product they sell? This way of thinking appears to work. Look at this example of the latest unsolicited person that added me:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-e_Jak5-1igo/TiSdxiLgqVI/AAAAAAAAEjI/uUp3Oqin-MQ/s1600-h/twitter%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="twitter" border="0" alt="twitter" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-N5-_5Dwykn8/TiSdyRb7mfI/AAAAAAAAEjM/YbIY4LKegqg/twitter_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="431" height="218"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Only 1,650 people didn’t follow him back! I’m proudly part of the 1,650. I’m expecting that whatever marketing firm or unfortunate relative he is using to follow people will give up and unfollow me after a few days. That’s the only way I know of to explain the small “failure” rate unless people are really this gullible or in need of fake cyber attention.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;I finally finished off and posted my page dedicated to all of the things I learned about the Alphasmart 3000. If you are reading this on Blogger, &lt;a href="http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/p/alphasmart.html"&gt;a link is available on a tab up at the top of the blog&lt;/a&gt;. If you are reading this on Wordpress, &lt;a href="http://iusedtobebrilliant.wordpress.com/all-things-alphasmart/"&gt;there is a link over to the right under Pages&lt;/a&gt;. The Alphasmart 3000 is a very-portable device that only does one thing and it does it well – very basic word processing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-MOYNqMsFUrA/TiSdzktV5rI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/hBmrJXjkpXY/s1600-h/Alphasmart%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="Alphasmart" border="0" alt="Alphasmart" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-_74IpZsoMRI/TiSd0rAjlqI/AAAAAAAAEjU/jNuh-N4qlqM/Alphasmart_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="376" height="295"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Finally, this is where I whine about still being tired. I really got off of my daily schedule this week with no one here. I stayed up too late and didn’t sleep in enough to make up for it. Trying to get back in the groove at work today was ROUGH. I’m keeping my fingers crossed for decent sleep tonight versus waking up repeatedly last night. I woke up at 3:30AM wide-awake and ready to sit down at the computer. So, I drank no coffee today in anticipation of getting tired at a normal time so I can rise and shine for work starting at 6AM tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Of the people there, I had only seen one of them since graduation. That’s twenty years of life out there to discuss but we spent most of our time passing around our senior year book and trying to remember the names of the teachers that had inspired us or we had conspired against. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We learned that just about all of us had gone to Disney World at some point in the last few years. We realized that we all had blank spaces in our memories but between all of us, we could pretty much fill in all of the details of anything we tried to recollect.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We also talked about the accidental joys of Facebook – those who overshared in high school are still oversharing now and we all get great enjoyment out of this.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The greatest lesson is that no matter what life has thrown at us, we’ve all persevered and we can look back now and have quite a lot to laugh about. To my old teachers, I can happily report that the Class of ‘91 has turned out just fine and maybe has even exceeded your expectations.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, we talked until after midnight and since I am here solo this weekend and we had been talking about the old days, I guess ‘young me’ (who still lives on inside, likes to hear 80’s music, and can’t understand why I get winded mowing the lawn) convinced realistic ‘old me’ that I might as well hit Kroger on the way home. Why rush? I used to shop in the middle of the night in college. I can still do it now. I was getting the eggs when I started to feel just a bit tired so my body was telling me that I was too old for this even though I was ignoring it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dumb me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-pUwHdNP8d4o/TiM2XnRYoSI/AAAAAAAAEiY/W96NXy58h9A/s1600-h/rec3%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="rec3" border="0" alt="rec3" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/--Eta9dY14K4/TiM2X53phjI/AAAAAAAAEic/OpF0qzsmvlc/rec3_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="353" height="321"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh, and only self checkouts are open at 1:23AM. Who knew? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m already out. Might as well stop and get gas. Then, I might as well go by my in-laws house (they were out of town also) and pick up a laptop I was going to work on.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I drag in at 2AM. I put up all the groceries and now I’m too tired to go to sleep so I start on the laptop. I do some vacuuming. I put up the dishes. I watch Leno being repeated for the insomniacs.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At 4AM, the coma takes over and I drag to bed. At 6AM, the dogs need to go out. At 9AM, I wake up starving. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I drag around in the sleep deprived coma for the rest of the day. Saturday turns into a throw away.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Note to self – this is the reason you don’t stay up past 11:30PM for any reason.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Everyone returns today. I have all of the dishes clean and all of the trash out. My to-do list is not completely finished off but I accomplished quite a bit. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Going back to work tomorrow is going to be rough since this was the weekend that didn’t feel like a weekend.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-2528478584077007423?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/2528478584077007423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=2528478584077007423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/2528478584077007423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/2528478584077007423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/07/reunited.html' title='Reunited!'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-MX6KZ6Dh1cg/TiM2Xa-VK9I/AAAAAAAAEiU/xqpyDxZhNyA/s72-c/videoe09d2c6cfb3c%25255B25%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-2252600091514354723</id><published>2011-07-14T22:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:29:18.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just me and the dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The fam is out of town so I am here holding down the fort until they return. That has meant a lot of excitement since Wednesday:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt;Vacuumed the house&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Got frustrated with the DVR and erased everything I had recorded to watch while I was here alone. Listened to podcasts instead&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Scrubbed the grill&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Went through the kitchen cabinets&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Cleaned some stuff out of the attic&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Cleaned up both kids rooms&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Cleaned up all of the mess in the bathroom closet&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Cleaned out from under all of the beds&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Filled up three very heavy trash bags&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Filled the trunk with stuff for the thrift store&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Watched my normal two crazy dogs with one insane crazy dog guest&lt;/li&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Xtu-IWmz78k/Th-0DL-RknI/AAAAAAAAEiM/TvHp0sd4_nw/s1600-h/dogs%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="dogs" border="0" alt="dogs" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-6gnYiMMM7Mw/Th-0DUBIAxI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/RglMvEYgqXg/dogs_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="349" height="274"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;They’ve worn each other out today so I am hoping that they will sleep through the night. Last night was up, down, up, down, up, up, down. It was hectic.&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;I guess everyone better get back home before I throw everything away!&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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http://iusedtobebrilliant.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6240730888077809319-2252600091514354723?l=iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/feeds/2252600091514354723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6240730888077809319&amp;postID=2252600091514354723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/2252600091514354723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6240730888077809319/posts/default/2252600091514354723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iusedtobebrilliant.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-me-and-dogs.html' title='Just me and the dogs'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16502038733562604634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhmqoGK5A0g/SzaaMWNdhYI/AAAAAAAACzQ/We5qhyXtbVI/S220/Picture+023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-6gnYiMMM7Mw/Th-0DUBIAxI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/RglMvEYgqXg/s72-c/dogs_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6240730888077809319.post-7830112482271756544</id><published>2011-07-12T16:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:10:43.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty Five Years Ago: The Moody Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;During this week in 1986, “Your Wildest Dreams” by The Moody Blues peaked at number 9 on the Billboard Hot 100 chart. This has always been one of my favorites. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:400d3a3f-f5a5-4ed0-a108-9fae2015cb9c" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="97c717cd-b53a-4a7a-b296-5a5741f17919" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kmmPFrkuPq0" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/--lNzhxc4abs/Thy4UN7b_LI/AAAAAAAAEiA/o4N3ZcqO6Zo/videof76daf63cc83%25255B7%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('97c717cd-b53a-4a7a-b296-5a5741f17919'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;349\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/kmmPFrkuPq0?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/kmmPFrkuPq0?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;349\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;“I Know You’re Out There Somewhere” was considered the sequel to “Your Wildest Dreams” when it appeared on their next album. It peaked at #30 in August of 1988. 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We drove up to Kentucky last night and stayed at a hotel so we could get in some pool time. This morning, we drove up to &lt;a href="http://www.beechbend.com/index.html"&gt;Beech Bend Park&lt;/a&gt; and split our time between the &lt;a href="http://www.beechbend.com/splashlagoon.htm"&gt;water park&lt;/a&gt; and the “traditional rides”. This is a promo picture from the website since we did not bring in any camera or cell phones.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-G685wh90z18/ThucrhfD7yI/AAAAAAAAEho/oKH4zjJbn0o/s1600-h/bbend1%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="bbend1" border="0" alt="bbend1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-NRkkoFtWvoo/ThucsNDPu1I/AAAAAAAAEhs/imwReTgM0sk/bbend1_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="411" height="284"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What we had not planned on was the brutal heat. So far, today was the hottest day of the year up there and down here. Notice the heat index in this snapshot? That’s at 6:53PM!! Still 112 degrees! When we left the park, they said that the heat index was 116. So, after getting completely exhausted, we left 3 hours earlier than we had been planning.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-sB4uTrONVMg/Thucsc2ycbI/AAAAAAAAEhw/Bmu8CSWyMQ4/s1600-h/bgwx%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="bgwx" border="0" alt="bgwx" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-NoYvObhz6OU/ThucssBZoqI/AAAAAAAAEh0/jaEhkoty9Ds/bgwx_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="297" height="207"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So, here are my thoughts on Beech Bend – it’s an A. Some of the rides in the amusement park area were what you might expect to see at a county fair. Some of them, like the Kentucky Rumbler, were huge, custom-built rides you would expect at a place like Opryland (R.I.P.) or Dollywood. Speaking of Opryland, they had rides just like the old Flume Zoom and the Tin Lizzy cars! They also have one ride (Sea Dragon) that they bought from Michael Jackson’s Neverland Ranch! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What surprised me was the variety of rides and how much everything is spread out. You can tell that this is a park that is steadily growing. The water park was very nice. They had tons of stuff to do and plenty of seating. There were employees everywhere and every one we encountered was friendly. The park was immaculately clean. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Give it a few years and this will be one of the premier parks in the southeast.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Is it a value? Ticket prices average 30 bucks a piece but discounts are out there. We had two buy one, get one free coupons. There is also a discount through the web site. But, the price also includes free soft drinks, free sunscreen, and free use of the floats. These are typically all charged items at other water parks. The food was also good and not too expensive. I had a cheeseburger and a slice of pizza and both were very good.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No, they are not paying me to say any of this. I was very pleased with the value and the trip (only about 75 minutes each way). The heat really made for a shorter day than expected. We should have spent more time in the water and not tried to write as many rides!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On a final note, we caught part of the &lt;a href="http://www.kentfamilymagiccircus.com/"&gt;Kent Family Magic Circus&lt;/a&gt;. The kids really enjoyed their show. They have a son who balanced a 6 foot ladder and a wheelbarrow on his chin. My chin hurt just watching. They have a &lt;a href="http://victorkent.blogspot.com/"&gt;really interesting blog where you can read about all of their travels&lt;/a&gt;. It is one of the most unique blogs I have read and quite a cool collection of memories that they are building for their kids.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-2Ud8buOdc3g/Thucs25vhUI/AAAAAAAAEh4/fMf4acqtIt8/s1600-h/sun%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="sun" border="0" alt="sun" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-6Rtr4oPY2iQ/ThuctZOnfLI/AAAAAAAAEh8/AzN3s4EuNqo/sun_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="105" height="109"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I have one more day of vacation tomorrow and we will be spending it closer to home. We’re supposed to hit 100 degrees again tomorrow so I won’t be getting any outdoor projects done. I guess most of those will have to wait for my next vacation in October! After tomorrow, I go back to work and my family heads off to Gatlinburg for a few days in a cabin up in the woods with the bears. I’ll be here minding things with the dogs and plenty of odds and ends I can try to work on around here until they return on Saturday. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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It had funny parts but it also was realistic and brutally so at times. Larry deals with being downsized based on the excuse that his company cannot promote him because he has no college education. Larry also has to deal with overwhelming debt from his divorce and his house ends up going into foreclosure. There are no illusions that he will get his job back or save his house but at the end you get the impression that things are back on track and he is actually happier without all of these things tying him down.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A lot of the reviews point out how unrealistic the movie is. Why would a beautiful young co-ed befriend him and make it her mission to transform him into a hipper version of himself just based on the fact that they both ride scooters? Are there really gangs of friendly and fun scooter enthusiasts out there riding around together? Sign me up now if all of this exists.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Julia Roberts brings out the dramatic talent as we watch her marriage crumble. It’s almost as it there were two separate stories going on here that end up somehow merging together. They are both great actors but Julia’s character has the greatest depth and transformation so it’s odd that the movie is named &lt;em&gt;Larry Crowne&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I also really enjoyed the soundtrack. There is a lot of Tom Petty and the movie ends with &lt;em&gt;Calling America&lt;/em&gt; by Electric Light Orchestra which is a song that never got the airplay it deserved. It also came out in 1986 which was sort of at the end of the popularity cycle for ELO. It’s really the last big song for them that has that classic ELO sound. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:20e96344-9bf5-4ef6-9f27-c121d93353f5" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="4da6883b-65eb-4f5e-9923-f22ef83bfac8" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xn_XsOUC9s0" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-3FYjp9249XQ/ThkU_RfNVgI/AAAAAAAAEhM/zzb6lG2qmMs/videoe183ec8b4057%25255B29%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('4da6883b-65eb-4f5e-9923-f22ef83bfac8'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;349\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/xn_XsOUC9s0?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/xn_XsOUC9s0?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;349\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I did finally get on Google Plus Thursday.&lt;/strong&gt; Here are my geek thoughts: It is cleaner than Facebook – easier to look at and easier to navigate. Circles is a nice feature for grouping your friends and then deciding who sees what updates or photos or videos. Sparks is where you type in a subject that interests you and then you can click to see the latest news on that subject. It is really just a custom search.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Ox2mcgW3ccQ/ThkU_3D_XLI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/tv8F9DoG5TU/s1600-h/gplus%25255B2%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="gplus" border="0" alt="gplus" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-2LKQ7z1zyTY/ThkVALDwusI/AAAAAAAAEhU/W0osWQU8B4U/gplus_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="35"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, is it a Facebook killer? Not yet. It’s just different than Facebook. I don’t see anything there yet that is going to sway millions of people to give up on Facebook and that means a lot of people are going to get Plus profiles because it is the cool thing yet not totally practical thing to do. It’s a lot like owning a Mac where you love your Mac for home use but you still have to use a PC at work. Google Plus is great for it’s simplicity but I’ll still have to maintain my Facebook (and give most of my attention to Facebook) or I will risk losing a lot of contacts that I really don’t want to lose. Businesses are going to stay put on Facebook for the same reason.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In other suburb news, I was crazy enough to mow this afternoon in the 90 degree heat with what felt like 90 percent humidity.&lt;/strong&gt; I think it was the hottest I have ever gotten while mowing. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-JVAEVTwDtA8/ThkVAoDDBJI/AAAAAAAAEhY/plFcQ40uMFs/s1600-h/mowin%25255B2%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="mowin" border="0" alt="mowin" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-WrzeJeSN560/ThkVAzTK1pI/AAAAAAAAEhc/UU5Zc23PzEA/mowin_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I had to sit down three different times. I stared at the last little bit of yard I had left to do for a long time before I was confident I could do it without the family coming home and finding me laying in the yard. I guess getting older and out of shape doesn’t help when attempting to mow on the surface of the sun.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally, I’m going off on vacation for a couple of days.&lt;/strong&gt; This is a no tech vacation so the laptop is staying at home!!&amp;nbsp; I am back at work Wednesday so this is a short one. We’re heading to a family fun park as a surprise for the kids and we’ll be there on what may be our first 100 degree day of the year (with a heat index of 110)! I am not looking forward to the sunburn and heat stroke but I am looking forward to a little bit of no Facebook, no Twitter, and no Outlook time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-cc_5cSgXSSo/ThkVBRPzZ8I/AAAAAAAAEhg/1uaKmgk4CJ0/s1600-h/msbobsignin%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="msbobsignin" border="0" alt="msbobsignin" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Z4ZWfLYPF8Y/ThkVB8h99SI/AAAAAAAAEhk/Uc1kqohEW_0/msbobsignin_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="361" height="284"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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