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type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>349</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-1889879846301351387</id><published>2010-05-01T19:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T19:38:50.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A year later...</title><content type='html'>...and so much has changed! After leaving the place where I had been happy, I went to work for my parents, a difficult transition for me after not having to be under their thumb for almost 4 years. I love my parents, do not get me wrong, but we most definitely do not see eye to eye as far as the restaurant biz goes, or much else for that matter. Anyway, after almost a year of enduring, they finally decided to retire AGAIN, and now I FINALLY have my own place, the Cavalier Diner! I ask whoever reads this to please come and visit me and hubby, we are really trying to make a go of this and need the support of friends and locals. Breakfast is served all day, and we have a wide ranging menu, from salads to pizza, subs to pasta, gyros, burgers, chicken, and so much more. Give us a try, you won't be disappointed. 1403 N. Emmet St., right where the 250/29 bypass is. The red car is the same, and we have pics of the best dog in the whole wide world displayed, as Lady is our official mascot! But while I am at it, let me post another pic of her just to remind you of her...come on down to the Cavalier Diner! Open 7 days a week, 6am-10pm weekdays, 6am - midnight Fri./Sat. - also with &lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/S9y5piLQQbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/it3YDs-x6kM/s320/get-attachment-1.aspx.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466448170920722866" /&gt;free delivery and Wi-Fi too!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-1889879846301351387?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/1889879846301351387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=1889879846301351387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1889879846301351387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1889879846301351387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2010/05/year-later.html' title='A year later...'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/S9y5piLQQbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/it3YDs-x6kM/s72-c/get-attachment-1.aspx.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-3830860167919282085</id><published>2009-04-07T10:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T10:23:14.989-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SdthKmMOygI/AAAAAAAAAPc/puc_cU4YB_U/s1600-h/photo.jpg'/><title type='text'>And the beat goes on...</title><content type='html'>Wow, so much has happened in the last 5 months, and almost none of it&lt;div&gt;good. Hubby fell and broke his wrist Christmas Eve; the break was so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;severe that it required surgery after the holidays. He had also been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;complaining about the vision in his left eye - turns out he had a cataract,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so another surgery there. The good news is that he sees great now, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his wrist is mending well; there is a plate in there with 5 screws, but he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;has regained most of his mobility and about 1/2 of his strength. The&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;physical therapy continues. Last and unfortunately least, yours truly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;has lost her job at the local restaurant that I wrote about so often in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these pages. There was a change in ownership, and apparently I rubbed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the new owner the wrong way; we have totally different personalities,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;styles, and ways of doing things. The experiment of cooperation lasted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a while, but it had become clear the last few months, as more and more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;changes were being made to a restaurant that didn't need change, that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a divorce was imminent. Sure enough, 2 weeks ago I handed over my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;set of keys. It has been a painful 2 weeks. I miss it. I miss the drama of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the staff, the food, and most of all, my regular customers, the ones who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came in when they saw the red car parked outside, the ones who came &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in at set times certain days of the week, thrilled to see a 'reserved' sign&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on 'their' table, the ones who pretended to come in give me a hard time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but in reality to chit chat for a bit and shoot the breeze. I miss my peeps,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I hate the new owner for taking them away from me. Hopefully some,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if not all, of them will follow me to my next place of employment; I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;should know where that will be in the next week or 2. I thought of a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;return to teaching, but unfortunately, there is not alot of demand for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;history teachers these days. Seems like all the openings are in science, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;math, or Spanish (and we all know why everyone needs to learn Spanish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now don't we?). Anyway, I may or may not return to blogging, I have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;been having some fun on Twitter now, but that might just be a fad, time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will tell. In any case, the little red Mazda, her husband, and her great dog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lady continue to roll on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SdthKmMOygI/AAAAAAAAAPc/puc_cU4YB_U/s320/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321954219346807298" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-3830860167919282085?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/3830860167919282085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=3830860167919282085' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3830860167919282085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3830860167919282085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-beat-goes-on.html' title='And the beat goes on...'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SdthKmMOygI/AAAAAAAAAPc/puc_cU4YB_U/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-3515583251590794381</id><published>2008-11-15T14:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T15:48:57.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Bond'/><title type='text'>Shaken, not stirred</title><content type='html'>Well, as most of you know, the latest James Bond movie is out, and&lt;div&gt;as is always the case each time one is released, there is banter as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to how the latest ranks comparatively to the previous flicks. Then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;naturally, the various arguments begin: which Bond is superior?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roger Moore, Sean Connery, Pierce Brosnan, or the newest 007, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daniel Craig (Timothy Dalton? uh, NOT!). Alot of folks also debate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whose Bond song is the best, be it Tina Turner, Tom Jones, Nancy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinatra, Carly Simon, Sheena Easton, A-Ha, or Duran Duran, (sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madonna, you are a legend, but your Bond song? Awful). But perhaps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the most discussed topic of all Bond movies? The Bond  girl/babe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;naturally!  Guys love the action sequences, gadgets, cars, and special &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;effects of the 007 movies, but let's face facts, they are also scoping out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the latest seductive female enemy that Bond falls for. And, as with the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;songs, there are numerous contenders; in this case, who has been the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;prettiest and/or sexiest. Halle Berry and Kim Basinger stand out of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;course, as do Barbara Bach, Britt Ekland, and  Jane Seymour. But it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seems that Ursula Andress (who starred with Sean Connery in 'Dr. No') &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wins every debate. Guess that 'blonde at the beach in a white bikini' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look is rather popular! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-3515583251590794381?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.moviefone.com/insidemovies/2008/11/03/best-bond-girls/' title='Shaken, not stirred'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/3515583251590794381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=3515583251590794381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3515583251590794381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3515583251590794381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/11/shaken-not-stirred.html' title='Shaken, not stirred'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-3743194291946950056</id><published>2008-11-09T11:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T12:14:47.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QE2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gadling.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruise ships'/><title type='text'>Float your boat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.qm2-qe2-cruises.us/images/queen_elizabeth_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 276px;" src="http://www.qm2-qe2-cruises.us/images/queen_elizabeth_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well here is a story that you don't come across everyday!&lt;div&gt;For the last 9 years, Beatrice Muller, an 89 year old widow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;has chosen a rather unconventional retirement residence -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the luxury cruise ship RMS Queen Elizabeth 2 (the QE2 for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;short, shown above). Muller has found this arrangement, one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that allows her to cruise around the world and receive top &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;notch service and cuisine, much more agreeable than any &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;retirement home. However, come this month, she will find &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;herself in a dilemma. The QE2 is about to be retired from &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;service. Muller, though, despite her ship's pending retirement, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;has no intention of returning to land - "Why would I want to do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that for?" Instead, she plans to find another ship to sail out her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;days on. Her cabin on the QE2 costs about $7000 a month; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;according to her estimates, that is about the same cost as a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;retirement home in Florida, except that is is "far more pleasant". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's hope that the sea loving Mrs. Muller finds a suitable new &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cruise vessel that will float her boat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-3743194291946950056?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.gadling.com/2008/08/20/life-at-sea-9-year-cruise-ship-resident-looking-for-a-new-home/' title='Float your boat'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/3743194291946950056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=3743194291946950056' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3743194291946950056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3743194291946950056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/11/float-your-boat.html' title='Float your boat'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-7396008865642466387</id><published>2008-10-21T18:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:43:50.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Elton John</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SP5UJdt-wBI/AAAAAAAAAJs/tYctu4T1bK0/s1600-h/IMGP0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SP5UJdt-wBI/AAAAAAAAAJs/tYctu4T1bK0/s320/IMGP0624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259733936388358162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am about 4 days late getting this posted, but better late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;than never! Hubby and I went to the Elton John concert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last Friday evening. I was in semi-shock that someone of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his stature was coming to our small fair city, but ecstatic as &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got lower level tickets. Not as close as I would've liked, as &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can tell from the pic above (EJ is in the lower left hand &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;corner, on the piano of course!), but they were decent seats &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the same. Elton John, despite his 60+ years, still has it -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is a first caliber showman, still with a very good voice, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and most of all, still having fun and enjoying what he does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You could just tell he was having a grand old time, which only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;energized the sold out crowd; the aisles were full of people &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dancing for the last hour of the concert. He is still a great piano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;man with great endurance; he went almost 3 hours non-stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;except for a few seconds here and there to sip some water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John played many of his classics - '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daniel', 'Sacrifice', 'Don't let&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the Sun go down on me', 'Candle in the Wind', 'That's why they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;call it the Blues', 'Philadelphia Freedom&lt;/span&gt;', and much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only thing that bothered me was that the quality of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sound at the arena, that new one built by the local university at &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;great cost, was very &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POOR&lt;/span&gt;, not giving Elton John's music or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;voice justice. Who on earth designed the acoustics at this poor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;excuse of an arena? It's not bad enough that the upper level is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;set up so steeply that some people get vertigo going up there, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or that the seats in the upper level are so tight and close together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that unless you are 98 pounds and short, you barely fit into the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seat and your knees touch the back of the seat in front of you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They couldn't get the acoustics right either? Were the speakers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not adjusted or synchronized correctly, or just set too loud? At &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;times, John's beautiful music almost sounded harsh; my husband &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I both left the concert with a headache. We had a great time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thrilled to have seen a living legend live, but distraught over the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;abysmal sound system. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-7396008865642466387?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/7396008865642466387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=7396008865642466387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7396008865642466387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7396008865642466387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/10/elton-john.html' title='Elton John'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SP5UJdt-wBI/AAAAAAAAAJs/tYctu4T1bK0/s72-c/IMGP0624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-2404597560464526884</id><published>2008-10-11T11:45:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T12:19:03.762-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuttgart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Porsche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Germany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reuters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='police'/><title type='text'>German Ingenuity</title><content type='html'>So last night ole gal pal Michelle commented to me how it had&lt;div&gt;been forever since I posted in my blog, that she was tired at &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking at the perfect brownie pan! So at her behest, I am posting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a new picture for all to check out, and naturally, it has to one of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the reason that I spend less time on my computer. Yes folks, a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pic of the one and only Lady coming up!!! But before I dig one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;up suitable to post here, I do need to take the time to applaud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;those lovable Germans yet again. Two recent articles in the Reuters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;website grabbed my attention. In the first one, it was announced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that 1000's of German policewomen would be receiving bullet-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;proof bras. Apparently, it was determined that there was a slight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;safety risk for women cops wearing bras with an underwire under&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the standard bullet-proof vests. Hence new bras were designed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that contained no metal parts and had the look of a sports bra!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly, the city of Stuttgart recently upgraded their medical&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;emergency service by purchasing 2 new vehicles for their ambulance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fleet. The 2 new vehicles? Porsche Cayenne SUVs of course! A Porsche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spokesman stated that it was not an easy conversion; a defibrillator,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ECG, oxygen supply, and other medical equipment had to be placed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in an overhauled interior. However, the Cayenne will get a patient in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;distress to the hospital in style....quickly!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SPDQ7NLxntI/AAAAAAAAAJc/wKlqrpfH5LI/s320/Photo_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255930480711278290" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-2404597560464526884?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.reuters.com/article/email/idUSKUA55867020080805' title='German Ingenuity'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/2404597560464526884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=2404597560464526884' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2404597560464526884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2404597560464526884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/10/german-ingenuity.html' title='German Ingenuity'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SPDQ7NLxntI/AAAAAAAAAJc/wKlqrpfH5LI/s72-c/Photo_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-736938979390400191</id><published>2008-07-26T15:36:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T15:51:23.451-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakers Edge Brownie Pan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chef&apos;s Resource'/><title type='text'>Almost perfect!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.seihin.com/i/06/12/BakersEdgeBrowniePan.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.seihin.com/i/06/12/BakersEdgeBrowniePan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brownie lovers of the world....listen up! I came across&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this ingenious baker's pan online today, and I have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;already targeted this to be a Christmas present for a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good friend of mine who loves to bake. It is a pan with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;edges built in, as you can see from the picture above. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With this pan, there will be no gooey centers, each piece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will have the crunchy, tastier side of the brownie. I love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the corner pieces (even when I make a tray of lasagna!), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and know quite a few folks who do as well. It is perfect...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, almost perfect....I imagine there are those who &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;prefer the gooey center pieces and are looking at this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pan in horror! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-7538792755200695810?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/7538792755200695810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=7538792755200695810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7538792755200695810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7538792755200695810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-shall-returnand-return.html' title='We shall return...and return'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-2506054669836554913</id><published>2008-07-13T12:56:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T17:09:00.716-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeff Dunham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Achmed the Dead Terrorist'/><title type='text'>Ventriloquist Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i87.photobucket.com/albums/k132/ladyfox17/Achmed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i87.photobucket.com/albums/k132/ladyfox17/Achmed.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First and foremost, I must acknowledge ventriloquist/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comedian Jeff Dunham for coming up with one of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;funniest (if not THE funniest) puppet acts ever - Achmed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the Dead Terrorist! Good ole gal pal Michelle showed me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the video of their act online, and I was immediately &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOOKED.....repeating the catch phrase 'Silence....I Kill &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You!' way too often, and prompting me to buy tickets to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dunham's show in mid September right here in our fair &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;city. For those poor souls unfamiliar with Achmed and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeff, just click on the title of this post, and it will take &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you to the YouTube video of the act. The humor is at &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;times dark and/or politically incorrect (the latter being &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right up my alley!), but is simply too hilarious to pass &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;up....ENJOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-2506054669836554913?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1uwOL4rB-go' title='Ventriloquist Fun!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/2506054669836554913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=2506054669836554913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2506054669836554913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2506054669836554913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/07/ventriloquist-fun.html' title='Ventriloquist Fun!'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-3934634492243945568</id><published>2008-07-10T10:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T10:45:56.907-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNN'/><title type='text'>Despicable</title><content type='html'>Contempt is what I feel for the jerk in this story. A&lt;div&gt;man in Wisconsin was recently arrested for faking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heart attacks to get out of cab fares and restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tabs. His scam was uncovered by a doctor at the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hospital he was taken too; the doc recognized him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as a repeat 'patient' and called the police. The faker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was charged with fraud and could face up to 9 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in prison and a $10,000 fine. I think both are light-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weight slaps on the wrist. Someone close to me has &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had a heart attack, and it is NOT a laughing matter or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;something to play with and fake having one. One day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it might be a case of the boy crying wolf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-8496636340087062295?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/8496636340087062295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=8496636340087062295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/8496636340087062295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/8496636340087062295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-7079473978111763621</id><published>2008-06-30T11:31:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T12:37:33.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SGj9Fqnhb8I/AAAAAAAAAJE/aikfqnIwUiA/s320/06-29-08_1001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217698442089951170" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SGj9TikbQAI/AAAAAAAAAJM/_PuyRWQ59vY/s1600-h/06-29-08_1557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SGj9TikbQAI/AAAAAAAAAJM/_PuyRWQ59vY/s320/06-29-08_1557.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217698680447647746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://webmail.aol.com/37563/aim/en-us/Mail/get-attachment.aspx?uid=1.21113869&amp;amp;folder=Inbox&amp;amp;partId=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was one year ago today...June 30, 2007, out of sheer curiosity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to an ad we had seen, that my husband and I were united with our &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then little, now &lt;b&gt;BIG&lt;/b&gt;, beautiful baby girl, Lady! Hubby had seen an &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ad about someone giving away puppies, Lab/Husky mixes. Ever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since we moved into our present home, we had explored the possi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bility of getting a dog, since we had a fenced yard, and of course, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since we both loved dogs. Occasionally we would takes trips to the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SPCA to take a look, but it seemed like the majority of the dogs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there were either pit-bulls or pit bull mixes. Some of them were &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good looking, but I have to admit we are scared of this breed of dog; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe they have a bad rep, but it is what it is. Anyway, after seeing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the ad about the puppy giveaway, we were curious as to what they &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would look like, as we both liked Labs, and I thought Huskies were &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pretty. So on Saturday morning, after breakfast, we took the 25 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;minute drive to a neighboring county &lt;b&gt;JUST TO LOOK&lt;/b&gt; at them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were 3 left out of the litter of 10; all 3 were females. The trio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;were chubby and very cute, but only the smallest one really paid  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hubby and I any attention, coming over to sniff us, then rolling on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her back, asking for a belly rub. The owner of the pups explained &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that the small one was her fave, how she had the most personality,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but how no one had wanted or taken her since she was the runt of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the litter. I picked the runt up, looked in her eyes, and knew right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then. That &lt;b&gt;RUNT&lt;/b&gt; was 11 pounds at the time. Lady is now in the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vicinity of 70 pounds, and has changed our lives. 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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-7079473978111763621?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/7079473978111763621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=7079473978111763621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7079473978111763621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7079473978111763621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/06/1-year.html' title='1 Year!!!'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SGj9Fqnhb8I/AAAAAAAAAJE/aikfqnIwUiA/s72-c/06-29-08_1001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-4878856024789516918</id><published>2008-06-24T19:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T20:00:52.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Woes</title><content type='html'>Kind of disappointing weekend. First, the Euro 2008 soccer&lt;div&gt;tourney is not going as we had hoped. Greece got knocked &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out first, and then Italy; the Italians lost a real heartbreaker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the quarterfinals to Spain, on penalty kicks after a score-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;less regular time and overtime. UGH.  Of course, being fans,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hubby and I will watch the semis and the final; the first semi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pits Germany against Turkey, the second has Russia against&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spain. Personally I hope Germany comes out the winner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;although the Russians have looked rather impressive. We &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall see. At the restaurant, I had one waitress pull a no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;call, no show for the second time, so she is out for good this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time; we had taken her back after she pulled this the first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time after hearing and believing her sob story. Then another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waitress gave her 2 weeks notice as she has some health &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;issues and, unfortunately, a difficult family situation. So it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looks like we are about to enter another shorthanded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;phase at the restaurant after going several months without&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;any employee issues. Not too surprising I guess, nature of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the beast so to speak! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-4878856024789516918?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/4878856024789516918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=4878856024789516918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/4878856024789516918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/4878856024789516918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/06/woes.html' title='Woes'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-8404894568183426700</id><published>2008-06-21T12:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T13:00:03.821-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Take the cake</title><content type='html'>First and foremost, I need to wish a very happy birthday to one of my&lt;div&gt;gal pals, Michelle! Hope she has a fantastic day! Also need to wish a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;belated birthday to another gal pal, Lola. As she seems to rotate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;between Alaska, Seattle, and Colorado, I can't seem to keep up with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lola, and in this case, her big day, but I hope she had a good one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nonetheless! I really need to get my address/important dates book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more organized; I know another friend of mine has a birthday coming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;up this summer, just have to remember who and when!  Two nice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;folks that I need to add to my inner circle cluster are a sweet couple &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that frequent the restaurant, I'll call them Keith and Amy here. They &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are about my age (a rare thing indeed when it comes to my inner &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;circle!) and are very likable, other than the fact that they just adopted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a kitten - yes, I know kittens are cute, but the problem is that they &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grow up to be cats! But we can overlook this minor technicality and try &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to ignore my dog (as in Lady!) bias! Anyway, Keith is a computer dude,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like my hubby, while Amy manages the areas largest oral surgery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;practice. Hence she is forever offering up dental do's and don'ts! The&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;funniest thing is when she notices a restaurant staff member or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;customer who in some way is dentally challenged and starts remarking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;about #9 or #11. I learned that dentists number each tooth; my dentist,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for instance, every year when I go for my checkup, takes a long look at &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#14, as it is a tooth that he feels could be problematic. Every year, #14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gets x-rayed, and every year he says we'll just keep an eye on it and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;check it next time. I have my yearly appointment in July, so I am sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the focus will be on #14 again! The good thing about #14 is that is in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the back, not visible. The teeth that Amy comments on, such as #10,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are front teeth and hard to miss.....if they are not actually missing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that is! And unfortunately the restaurant is staffed/frequented by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more than a few folks with dental issues, keeping Amy's commentary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;flowing while poor Keith just shakes his head....oh, look at #8!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-8404894568183426700?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/8404894568183426700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=8404894568183426700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/8404894568183426700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/8404894568183426700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/06/take-cake.html' title='Take the cake'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-3433062570142996458</id><published>2008-06-16T19:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:02:39.979-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reuters'/><title type='text'>Dead Mayors Society</title><content type='html'>Here is a eyebrow raising story from the Reuters.com website. &lt;div&gt;The mayor of a small village in north eastern Romania won&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;re-election in municipal voting over the weekend...despite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dying soon after the polls opened! Word spread of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;incumbent's death due to liver disease, but his constituents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deemed that the dead mayor was still superior to his live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;opponent. (That is kind of embarrassing for that guy if you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;think about it!)  A voter even stated " I know he died, but I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't want change." In the end, however, elections authorities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gave the post to the runner up; the deceased's political party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are now calling for new elections. Oh well, I am sure if that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;does occur, the citizens will pick the best man for the job - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dead or alive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-3433062570142996458?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.reuters.com/article/oddlyEnoughNews/idUSL1626574720080616' title='Dead Mayors Society'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/3433062570142996458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=3433062570142996458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3433062570142996458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3433062570142996458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/06/dead-mayors-society.html' title='Dead Mayors Society'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-1292905696813058564</id><published>2008-06-10T16:46:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T11:31:17.036-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UEFA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Euro 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESPN'/><title type='text'>Soccer galore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.123soccer.eu/Logos/Euro2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.123soccer.eu/Logos/Euro2008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every 2 years hubby and I get all worked up about a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;big soccer tourney. Two years ago we had the World&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cup, won by Italy; four years ago we had the European&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cup, won by Greece! They are 2 of the 3 countries &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;closest to our hearts (along with the United States of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;course). Well, this year the European Championship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;takes center stage again. Hence, since last Saturday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we have planned our days around soccer matches, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thankfully being shown on ESPN 2. The games will go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on for about a month, basically killing our social life, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but bringing our sporting side a needed fix (since soccer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;football, and basketball seasons are over). Unfortunately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;both Italy and Greece lost their opening matches, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;both have 2 matches to go before the elimination round, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so it's not over yet! Go Italia and Hellas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-1292905696813058564?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://en.euro2008.uefa.com/' title='Soccer galore'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/1292905696813058564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=1292905696813058564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1292905696813058564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1292905696813058564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/06/soccer-galore.html' title='Soccer galore'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-8688270016608581333</id><published>2008-06-08T11:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T12:35:55.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Waitstaff follies</title><content type='html'>I have been remiss in my duties....to introduce you to new players and&lt;div&gt;characters in the never ending restaurant soap opera. Besides the fact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that we have had a couple waitresses get pregnant, take time off, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dutifully return to work, we have had several comings and goings staff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wise. Keisha, the white ghetto fab waitress chick, and a good friend of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mine, left a few months ago because she was unable to find reliable &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;babysitting for her non-school age children. So how is she earning funds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now? By....babysitting!!! Actually, she makes a good amount of her living &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by babysitting children of the waitresses who got knocked up (see &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;above!). I do miss Keisha though - fortunately we talk on the phone and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she drops by every once in a while to shoot the bull. Meanwhile we have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hired several new waitstaff gals, one who used to work with Brandy in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the past and has been a real find; she actually has no drama or issues in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her life - she is married &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; has no criminal record or addictions - kind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of makes me wonder what she is doing at the restaurant in the first place! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all the other new hires have more than enough crises to make up for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our normal gal. Two of them are admitted alcoholics; we did have to get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rid of one of them after she came to work intoxicated on more than one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;occasion. The other is part-time, so I guess she is smarter, saving her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;drunken stupors for her days off! Recently we hired another lifetime &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waitress who has already become fodder for the rumor mill; I could &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really care less if everything said about this gal is true, as long as she is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reliable, good to the customers, and does her job. Last but not least, I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;need to introduce y'all to a chick I will call Alexia here. She has been &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;working at the restaurant for about a month now; I hired her due to need, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also as a favor to my gal pal Michelle, as Alexia and Michelle have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;been best buds forever. She recently moved back to the area after going &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;through a divorce and other personal drama. Brief outline of Alexia - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good waitress, pretty redhead, great sense of humor, albeit a bit on the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sarcastic side at times (definitely &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; a drawback in my book!), mother &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to 2 small children, oh, and did I mention she is a lipstick lesbian? While&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she refuses to even consider my theory, I must assume that her marriage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was so bad and delusory that she just went to the other extreme; I will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just have to hope that one day Mr. Right will walk in and bring her to her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;senses! Until then, I guess I will have to put up with butch 'women' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dropping by the restaurant. Oh well, like we don't already have a multi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tude of characters frequenting our establishment, what's a few more?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-7417198054893840865?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/7417198054893840865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=7417198054893840865' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7417198054893840865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7417198054893840865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/02/hindsight-always-2020.html' title='hindsight - always 20/20'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-7733846361418345704</id><published>2008-02-16T15:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T15:29:38.879-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reuters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snails'/><title type='text'>WAY too much time on hands!</title><content type='html'>There are all kinds of folks out there, including those who stress&lt;div&gt;and obsess with every little thing. Alot of these people are just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anal-retentive, while others simply have a boatload of time on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;their hands; many of such people then, either intentionally or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not, make the lives of normal folks a bit more interesting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(if for nothing else, to make fun of the crazy nitpickers!) Prime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;example - a man in Poland received a letter on January 3 that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had been dispatched December 20. Believe it or not, it had been &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sent priority. In any case, the gentleman who received the tardy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mail made calculations about the actual time it took to get his &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;letter. He came up with the conclusion that a snail moved faster &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;than the Polish postal service. It took 294 hours for the letter to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arrive, and had to travel 11.1 kilometers. Given the distance and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the time, the letter traveled at the scorching speed of 0.03775&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kilometers per hour; a garden snail was timed at the lightening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pace of 0.048 kilometers per hour. Hence your proof, mail in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poland moves as slow as snails, or in this case, even slower!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-4125287261663408111?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/4125287261663408111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=4125287261663408111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/4125287261663408111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/4125287261663408111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/01/frustration-and-fun.html' title='Frustration and Fun'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-3862368303179622335</id><published>2008-01-05T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T13:40:31.909-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pakistan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benazir Bhutto'/><title type='text'>Bhutto Assassination update</title><content type='html'>I have spent these days since the lamentable assassination of&lt;div&gt;Benazir Bhutto in Pakistan in a state of mournful sorrow, yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a twist of amusement, but not in the funny, ha ha sort of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;way. No, I have been 'amused' by the Pakistani government's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ie. murderers) explanation of the events on that tragic day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, according to the government spokesman, Bhutto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did not die from gunshots or the bomb explosion. No, the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sunroof killed her! Yes, you read correctly. Bhutto, as you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;know by now, was waving and saluting her adoring public &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as she stood in the open sunroof of her vehicle. When the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deadly commotion started, she quickly tried to re-enter her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vehicle (according to the government version), and in doing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, hit the lever of the sunroof with the back of her head,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fracturing it and causing the fatal injuries. That's right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;death by sunroof is the version they are trying to sell. I just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;want to know when the entire world became blonde, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;were born yesterday. It is just an insult to even offer up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such a pathetic fantasy; who in their right mind would even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for a moment consider such an excuse? A harried videotape &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;taken during the dreadful episode has surfaced, and despite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it not being of the best quality, it is still very clear that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bhutto was shot first, as you see her buckle and begin to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;collapse, then the light of the explosion from the suicide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bomb follows almost immediately after. So now the red-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;faced Pakistani government, trying to present some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semblance of propriety, has invited Scotland Yard investi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gators into Pakistan to assist in discovering exactly how &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bhutto was killed and who was responsible (again insulting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our intelligence, as if we didn't know....sheesh). Further-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more, a few days ago, the government announced they &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would delay the elections until February, due to the exces-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sive protests and violence after Bhutto's death. It would &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not surprise me in the least if the elections were delayed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;again, or not even held. And if they do ever take place, it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will be ridiculously rigged, so it will all be moot. But &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing, not Scotland Yard, not any mournful protest by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pakistani citizens, will bring Benazir Bhutto back. Sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-3862368303179622335?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/asiapcf/01/05/pakistan.bhutto.probe/index.html' title='Bhutto Assassination update'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/3862368303179622335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=3862368303179622335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3862368303179622335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3862368303179622335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2008/01/bhutto-assassination-update.html' title='Bhutto Assassination update'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-7390818614669508556</id><published>2007-12-27T16:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T11:55:38.704-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pakistan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benazir Bhutto'/><title type='text'>Goodbye Benazir Bhutto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scu.edu/ethics/architects-of-peace/Bhutto/resources/portrait_hr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://scu.edu/ethics/architects-of-peace/Bhutto/resources/portrait_hr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got home yesterday from the restaurant, I&lt;br /&gt;turned on the TV to check out the headlines on CNN,&lt;br /&gt;as I do everyday. But yesterday I saw a headline that&lt;br /&gt;floored me, the tragedy of it threw me down on my&lt;br /&gt;sofa in horror, shock, and sadness. Former Pakistan&lt;br /&gt;Prime Minister Benazir Bhutto had been assassinated,&lt;br /&gt;murdered - killed. She had come home to Pakistan only&lt;br /&gt;2 months ago, after several years of exile, to challenge&lt;br /&gt;the current leadership/dictatorship in the January 2008&lt;br /&gt;elections. I remember watching CNN when she did go&lt;br /&gt;home in October, the throngs of adoring people, the joy on&lt;br /&gt;Bhutto's face, and I remember turning to my husband and&lt;br /&gt;wondering out loud why on earth did she go back? I recall&lt;br /&gt;then saying that they would probably try to kill her, that&lt;br /&gt;it was just a matter of time......I never dreamed that it&lt;br /&gt;would be just 2 months later, but that it would be sort&lt;br /&gt;of like Indiri Ghandi of India so long ago, killed in office.&lt;br /&gt;Unless the Pakistan elections were going to be totally&lt;br /&gt;rigged, there is no way Bhutto would have lost in&lt;br /&gt;January, and then I just figured some Muslim fanatic,&lt;br /&gt;angry over the fact that a woman was in power, would&lt;br /&gt;cut her down. But despite the Pakistani government&lt;br /&gt;laying full blame of Bhutto's assassination on terrorists,&lt;br /&gt;I think anyone with half a brain knows what happened&lt;br /&gt;here. It was the Pakistani government, the same one&lt;br /&gt;that refused to provide her with full security and only&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;BARE&lt;/strong&gt; minimum of protective measures upon her&lt;br /&gt;return, who engineered this horrible tragedy yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Government officials saw the huge crowds of people&lt;br /&gt;everywhere Bhutto went, saw the adoration and support,&lt;br /&gt;saw the political tide turn enough to realize that no one&lt;br /&gt;would accept a rigged election outcome, and simply&lt;br /&gt;took care of business. For shame....may those bastards&lt;br /&gt;rot in hell. Benazir Bhutto, Allah Bless you and may you&lt;br /&gt;rest in peace, you were a remarkable, brave woman in&lt;br /&gt;not only a Muslim, but any world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-7390818614669508556?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cnn.com/2007/WORLD/asiapcf/12/27/bhutto.security/index.html' title='Goodbye Benazir Bhutto'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/7390818614669508556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=7390818614669508556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7390818614669508556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7390818614669508556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/12/goodbye-benazir-bhutto.html' title='Goodbye Benazir Bhutto'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-6448502574591492764</id><published>2007-12-25T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T11:40:34.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.vtbear.com/linkshare/vtb/medium/christmas-gifts-christmasbighug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://images.vtbear.com/linkshare/vtb/medium/christmas-gifts-christmasbighug.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just want to wish all my readers near and far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a joyous Christmas with the help of my cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;buddy bear here! And if you plan to overeat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make sure chocolate is involved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-6448502574591492764?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/6448502574591492764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=6448502574591492764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/6448502574591492764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/6448502574591492764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-1281600224852610931</id><published>2007-12-22T12:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T11:59:22.130-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNN'/><title type='text'>Green Card Shenanigans</title><content type='html'>You know, the holiday season is a time to remember and if&lt;div&gt;possible, to be with loved ones. But for some folks, it is time to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;find that new special 'loved one', as in the case of this Russian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;immigrant in California. A 24 year old blonde Russian female&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;living in Los Angeles had placed an ad in Craigslist about 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;years ago trying to find a husband in order to procure a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Green Card. The ad read as followed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Green Card Marriage - Will pay $300 a month, Total&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;$15,000. This is a strictly platonic business offer, sex not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;involved. Not required to live together.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Immigration officials saw the ad originally but apparently sat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back and waited for the fraud to occur. The Slavic gal found a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;taker, and in February 2006, she tied with knot with her new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;found 'love'. However, earlier this month the fraudulent couple &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;were arrested by immigration officials, charged with engaging &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in a sham marriage. The attorney of the Russian chick is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alleging that she had no idea that it was illegal to marry for a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;green card; he sited the blatant language of the ad as evidence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just call it a case of someone being WAY too honest, she just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wasn't sly enough to engineer the scheme more discreetly, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the gal is blonde, so enough said!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-1281600224852610931?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cnn.com/2007/US/law/12/07/green.card.ap/index.html' title='Green Card Shenanigans'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/1281600224852610931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=1281600224852610931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1281600224852610931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1281600224852610931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/12/green-card-shenanigans.html' title='Green Card Shenanigans'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-2964998103751322273</id><published>2007-12-18T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T17:15:08.027-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Switched.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ATT'/><title type='text'>No surprise</title><content type='html'>I recently read this article on Switched.com about how ATT&lt;br /&gt;is going to phase out their pay phones by 2009. I just wonder&lt;br /&gt;what is taking them so long! The local phone company in our&lt;br /&gt;area has noticibly decreased the number of pay phones around&lt;br /&gt;town; the few that remain are owned by private companies, and&lt;br /&gt;you have to pay an arm and a leg while jumping through hoops&lt;br /&gt;to get to a national carrier. The pay phone that we used to have&lt;br /&gt;outside of the restaurant has been gone 4 years. Of course, the&lt;br /&gt;reason for all this can be easily be explained - cell phones. Every-&lt;br /&gt;one seems to have at least one, even kids nowadays, and you see&lt;br /&gt;the super busy/important/show off kind of folks with 2 or 3.&lt;br /&gt;People can't eat out, shop, walk in the street, or drive their cars&lt;br /&gt;without their cell phone. It has become the national obsession. So&lt;br /&gt;who is actually going to dig for change to use a pay phone unless&lt;br /&gt;their cell phone battery has died, or if they are in the boondocks&lt;br /&gt;without coverage? Of course, we do have those folks who use pay&lt;br /&gt;phones to make shady calls/deals where it's better to not dial&lt;br /&gt;from your actual number, like some mobster verifying a hit, or a&lt;br /&gt;drug dealer arranging a sale....you get the point!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-2964998103751322273?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.switched.com/2007/12/04/atandt-to-phase-out-pay-phones-by-2009/' title='No surprise'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/2964998103751322273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=2964998103751322273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2964998103751322273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2964998103751322273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-surprise.html' title='No surprise'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-3700885135364877971</id><published>2007-12-08T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T16:05:25.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Real!</title><content type='html'>It's one thing to have the spirit of the holidays, it is another to&lt;div&gt;basically have them pushed down your throat. For instance, one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of the local radio stations started playing Christmas music the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day after Thanksgiving....needless to say, I am frequenting other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stations while driving. Then you have those folks who started&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;decorating the day after Thanksgiving.....lights galore, lighted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wire reindeer in the yards, the big plastic lighted snowmen and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such in front of houses, etc. etc.. Basically, on our street there &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are only 2 houses that haven't decorated, and yes, ours is one of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;them! I generally wait until about the 10th or so of December,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so I will get in gear the first part of next week. We'll get our &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tree, decorate it with the lights showing out of the window,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;put a wreath on the door, and we are done. I am actually more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;concerned about getting my Christmas cards out (and yes, I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have already received 2!), which will be quite a trick this year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as I have lost/misplaced my address book. Thus I am scram-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bling to gather envelopes of cards and letters I have received&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;throughout the year, check phone book listings, and garner the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rest of my addresses as I see potential card recipients. Oh well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sure the old address book will turn up....after the holidays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of course! Then I need to actually figure out who will get what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as far as gifts go. I have a couple ideas, have scoured catalogs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and may actually get that done by the 15th or 20th. Nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like cutting it close! To those people who proclaim that they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have not only gotten their cards out, but also have completed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;their shopping I say WHATEVER!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-3700885135364877971?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/3700885135364877971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=3700885135364877971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3700885135364877971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3700885135364877971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/12/get-real.html' title='Get Real!'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-2530032402546375014</id><published>2007-12-03T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T20:24:44.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Switched.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reuters'/><title type='text'>Recalls, cell phones, and teachers!</title><content type='html'>I have been trying to kick this lingering cold to the curb for a&lt;div&gt;couple of weeks now, very frustrating how it just seems to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;want to hang around. But that doesn't mean that I haven't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;been keeping my eye on the odd, amusing, or troubling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;headline! First off, a thread that has been way too commom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on this site, another food recall, and again concerning ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beef. American Foods Group recalled 96,000 pound of ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chuck and sirloin that had been distributed to several states&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the midwest and mid-Atlantic, including Virginia. Kind of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sad that recalls are so common now that they aren't really news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next story is one that really surprised me only because I'm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;surprised we don't read more of such instances. A man in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;California was killed by a train when he stepped out in front of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it while talking on his cell phone. Apparently the guy was waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for one train to pass, and when it did, stepped into the path of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another one going the opposite direction. Bystanders reported &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that he was obviously distracted by his cell phone conversation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and simply didn't pay attention. I myself, while driving,  have had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to break hard or swerve around pedestrians and drivers who have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;been occupied by the oh so important cell phone conversations &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they were having and weren't paying attention to the road. No con-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;versation or text message is worth your life people.....be careful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last, but certainly not least, a high school literature teacher in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Italy has been suspended by her school due to her "extra curri-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cular activities". Her 'hobby'? You guessed it, a porn star! The&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teacher has been dubbed "porno-prof" by the Italian media; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she calls herself Madameweb! Apparently Madameweb has &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;indulged in several hard-core internet videos; her popularity &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;surged last month after her participation in an erotica festival&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in Berlin, Germany. The lusty teacher tried to defend herself by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stating that her behavior at school has always been "professional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and irreproachable", but was unable to sway the educational&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;authorities in the Fruili-Venezia Guilia region (northern Italy).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I just know that I never had any teachers like that in my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school, but then again, I grew up in Virginia, not Italy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-2530032402546375014?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.reuters.com/article/email/idUSN2327572220071123' title='Recalls, cell phones, and teachers!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/2530032402546375014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=2530032402546375014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2530032402546375014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2530032402546375014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/12/recalls-cell-phones-and-teachers.html' title='Recalls, cell phones, and teachers!'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-4531474842129103745</id><published>2007-11-21T16:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T16:20:06.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.masterpiecepumpkins.com/Graphics/FallLeaves-Thanksgiving(2.5)_____.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.masterpiecepumpkins.com/Graphics/FallLeaves-Thanksgiving(2.5)_____.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kind of combined the Halloween pumpkin with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanksgiving wishes....but hey, we eat pumpkin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pie on Thanksgiving, so it's a natural process!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, for me, as my close friends know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanksgiving is also about watching football,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as my fave team, the Dallas Cowboys, ALWAYS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;play on Thanksgiving (as do the Detroit Lions).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dallas will be playing the N.Y. Jets at 4:00 pm, so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm hoping they come through with a win. They&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;should, as the 'Boys have had a good season so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;far, and they traditionally play well on Turkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day. Anyway, just want to with everyone a happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and blessed Thanksgiving day, and go Cowboys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-4531474842129103745?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/4531474842129103745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=4531474842129103745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/4531474842129103745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/4531474842129103745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-7862766334987115057</id><published>2007-11-13T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T11:15:09.620-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNN'/><title type='text'>What on earth?</title><content type='html'>Stampedes. When you hear that word, generally you think of cows, bulls,&lt;br /&gt;or other bovine creatures. But in China, that land of defective or poison&lt;br /&gt;laden toys and food, stampedes are done by people. This past weekend,&lt;br /&gt;a supermarket had a special promotion on rapeseed oil. People had lined&lt;br /&gt;up in front of the market since 4:00 am of that morning. Well, once the&lt;br /&gt;doors did finally open, people rushed through frantically. The result of&lt;br /&gt;this madness - 3 people dead, 31 injured (7 seriously). 3 people dead&lt;br /&gt;over rapeseed oil? I mean, I have heard of peanut oil, vegetable oil, &lt;br /&gt;canola oil, and my personal favorite, olive oil. Obviously I am not in the&lt;br /&gt;know of rapeseed, must be a staple of Chinese cuisine. It might be darn&lt;br /&gt;good oil, but worth trampling people to death? sheesh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-7862766334987115057?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cnn.com/2007/WORLD/asiapcf/11/10/supermarket.stampede.ap/index.html' title='What on earth?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/7862766334987115057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=7862766334987115057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7862766334987115057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/7862766334987115057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-on-earth.html' title='What on earth?'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-110356288314391140</id><published>2007-11-10T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T15:36:51.236-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Switched.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pet Washing Machine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dough-Nu-Matic'/><title type='text'>This is progress???</title><content type='html'>I came across a website that I had not visited in a while, &lt;br /&gt;Switched.com. This site basically talks about new gadgets &lt;br /&gt;and inventions that are a tad offbeat. Well, there are a &lt;br /&gt;couple of innovations that caught my eye while browsing&lt;br /&gt;this morning. First off, the Pet Washing Machine. Naturally,&lt;br /&gt;this caught my eye since I have had a pet since June, and &lt;br /&gt;let me tell you, washing Lady is an adventure. However, I&lt;br /&gt;don't think my best girl will be anywhere near such a &lt;br /&gt;contraption....ever. It looks like a cross between a front&lt;br /&gt;loader washing machine and a large microwave oven. &lt;br /&gt;You place your pet inside, pick the options/services you&lt;br /&gt;want, put the money in the automatic pay systems, and&lt;br /&gt;off you, well, off your pet goes.  Does this sound at all like &lt;br /&gt;those automatic car washes.....but instead of wax, maybe&lt;br /&gt;you pick an anti-flea and tick spray? Anyway, I can only &lt;br /&gt;imagine how traumatized most animals would be in such&lt;br /&gt;a machine, especially the skittish ones. Lady, who is simply&lt;br /&gt;the most happy go lucky dog ever, would be extremely&lt;br /&gt;peeved and annoyed. Thumbs down on this 'invention'. &lt;br /&gt;Next I came across an appliance that is just totally&lt;br /&gt;American, one that may grace police station kitchens&lt;br /&gt;across the land. It is called the Dough-Nu-Matic, and it&lt;br /&gt;can whip out a dozen donuts in less than 6 minutes. It&lt;br /&gt;forms, fries, and dispenses mini-donuts automatically.&lt;br /&gt;Yep, American ingenuity at its best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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This small, older&lt;br /&gt;Hispanic dude got hired a little over a month ago to replace another&lt;br /&gt;Hispanic dude who had disappeared; we had not been real keen on&lt;br /&gt;hiring this guy, but after the other no-called no-showed, and with&lt;br /&gt;concerts and games coming up, we figured he would be better than&lt;br /&gt;nothing. WELL, maybe better than nothing, but not by much!!! He is&lt;br /&gt;a complete whack job, nuttier than a Christmas pecan log. He claimed&lt;br /&gt;that he was experienced, knew what he was doing, and needed no help &lt;br /&gt;or instruction. But he is beyond unstable, and has been getting worse&lt;br /&gt;as each shift wears on (he works only on the weekends). This past &lt;br /&gt;weekend sadly made us all fearful that we would have to call the folks &lt;br /&gt;with the straitjackets and rubber rooms for him. First he kept getting &lt;br /&gt;into it with the cooks; dishwasher dude kept putting the clean dishes for &lt;br /&gt;them to pick up on the line, where the cooks place the food ready to be &lt;br /&gt;picked up by the waitresses. This left NO room for the cooks to place &lt;br /&gt;food out. When they pointed out this 'minor' detail to him, he went off, &lt;br /&gt;declaring that they needed to treat him with respect. uh, OK. Then it was &lt;br /&gt;the waitresses turn to feel his wrath. When washing the silverware, dish-&lt;br /&gt;washer dude was just racking them and running them through once; the &lt;br /&gt;silverware first has to be soaked and then run through no less than 3 &lt;br /&gt;times. So, the racks were coming out simply nasty, preventing the &lt;br /&gt;waitresses from rolling the cutlery. The gals would bring back the silver-&lt;br /&gt;ware to dishwasher dude to wash again, an action repeated close to 1/2 &lt;br /&gt;a dozen times. Each and every time elicited a temper tantrum from the &lt;br /&gt;Hispanic guy; he would curse in both English and Spanish, toss things &lt;br /&gt;around and slam things down, all while shooting everyone evil, crazed &lt;br /&gt;looks. I would have canned his short, sorry butt right then and there, &lt;br /&gt;but without a backup, and another busy night coming up the very next &lt;br /&gt;day, I decided to hold off. The next night he was only slightly better. &lt;br /&gt;Some silverware actually came out clean, but during the huge rush, &lt;br /&gt;when others tried to pitch in with the towering stack of dishes, he &lt;br /&gt;chased them off....only to complain later on that there were 4 &lt;br /&gt;waitresses, 3 cooks, and only one of him, and he was doing ALL the &lt;br /&gt;work. Dishwashing is not rocket science, a well trained monkey could&lt;br /&gt;probably do the job. But this dude is too cocky, macho, and nuts to &lt;br /&gt;do the job. In any case, our dishwasher from Hades is probably on the &lt;br /&gt;way out; one of the cooks knows a guy who wants a part-time job &lt;br /&gt;and is trying to get him to come in. Hopefully he will, and we will be &lt;br /&gt;rid of that fruitcake once and for all, and not a moment too soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-1421321762640825375?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/1421321762640825375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=1421321762640825375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1421321762640825375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1421321762640825375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/09/300.html' title='#300'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-8445263069586071598</id><published>2007-09-24T21:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T23:50:35.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>hhhmmmm, how to explain a month long absence?!? Was it just &lt;br /&gt;a break, lack of blogworthy stories, time restrictions, or perhaps &lt;br /&gt;writer's block?!? While I do have less time, with work, our new &lt;br /&gt;puppy, trying to fit in an hour at the gym, and spending quality &lt;br /&gt;time with my husband, I really have to attribute my neglect in this &lt;br /&gt;forum to the latter....writer's block. Sandra sort of understood my &lt;br /&gt;predicament, after all, she writes in her little spare time. Lola (who,&lt;br /&gt;by the way, is in Seattle now....long story, will get to that eventually!), &lt;br /&gt;suggested that maybe I take my blog in a different direction. And &lt;br /&gt;Michelle basically threatened me, telling me to get going again so &lt;br /&gt;that she can keep up with the zany side of news, such as that one &lt;br /&gt;and only blind Estonian drunk driving man! (nothing new to report &lt;br /&gt;on him by the way!) Anyway, I need to overcome whatever has &lt;br /&gt;befallen me, and tonight is the first step to my way back to reporting &lt;br /&gt;restaurant gossip, pop culture scandal, and news stories that garner &lt;br /&gt;chuckles or raise eyebrows. While I don't see myself managing to &lt;br /&gt;rant and rave in this forum everyday, it will definitely be more often&lt;br /&gt;than once a month. I do need to report that Lady, our super duper&lt;br /&gt;gorgeous puppy, is growing into a fine young girl. We got her on&lt;br /&gt;June 30th; she weighed 11 pounds when I took her to the vet a week&lt;br /&gt;later. As of last week, Lady was on the verge of tipping the scales at&lt;br /&gt;40 pounds! And, according to the vet, she will probably get to about&lt;br /&gt;60-70 pounds. Another 20-30 pounds....whew! But she is a good &lt;br /&gt;girl, still WAY too excited and hyper, but smart and USUALLY &lt;br /&gt;obedient! Anyhow, will catch everyone up soon on the latest adven-&lt;br /&gt;tures of Lola and talk about the football season (my Dallas Cowboys &lt;br /&gt;are 3-0 so far!), so stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-1085857984944621981?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.twice.com/article/CA6438360.html?nid=2402' title='Under the radar'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/1085857984944621981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=1085857984944621981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1085857984944621981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1085857984944621981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/08/under-radar.html' title='Under the radar'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-7869870825539947992</id><published>2007-08-10T19:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T19:37:30.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'>At the movies</title><content type='html'>Yay! Finally got to see the new Jason Bourne movie,&lt;br /&gt;and yes, hubby and I loved it! It started off a tad &lt;br /&gt;slow, but picked up speed quick and never really&lt;br /&gt;stopped. And the ending was such that the door&lt;br /&gt;was left open for a 4th rendition. Naturally, if there&lt;br /&gt;is a 4th, we'll be there. During the previews of up-&lt;br /&gt;coming movies before it started, there were some&lt;br /&gt;clips of an upcoming action thriller starring my&lt;br /&gt;fave actress, Jodie Foster. The role looks a tad out-&lt;br /&gt;side of her norm, but Foster can pull off just about&lt;br /&gt;anything. But today, Matt Damon was the star!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-2780794879703322379?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://money.cnn.com/2007/07/27/news/companies/pepsi_coke/index.htm?postversion=2007072717' title='Bottled water'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/2780794879703322379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=2780794879703322379' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2780794879703322379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2780794879703322379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/08/bottled-water.html' title='Bottled water'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-1668637509244230073</id><published>2007-07-31T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T23:03:02.598-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barber coins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1894-S Barber Dime'/><title type='text'>1894-S Barber Dime</title><content type='html'>Some of you may, or may not, know that I am a coin collector,&lt;br /&gt;not a real serious one, but above average. I generally stick to&lt;br /&gt;U.S. coins, mostly silver ones. My faves include the 3 cent&lt;br /&gt;nickels (yeah, sounds weird, but they do exist!) and all Barber&lt;br /&gt;coinage. Barbers are what we collectors call all dimes, quarters,&lt;br /&gt;and half dollar coins minted between 1892-1916; the coins&lt;br /&gt;were designed by Charles Barber. One Barber I DON'T have is&lt;br /&gt;the 1894-S dime. Only 24 proofs were made, none for general&lt;br /&gt;circulation. Of the 24 proofs, only 9 are documented to be in&lt;br /&gt;existence. One of those got sold a few days ago by someone in&lt;br /&gt;California to a lucky soul in New York. Lucky, and rich I may&lt;br /&gt;add, as the coin sold for 1.9 million dollars. The 1894-S Barber&lt;br /&gt;dime is considered by many in the coin world as the Holy Grail&lt;br /&gt;of coins. I know I will never get to own one, but I do hope to see&lt;br /&gt;one at some point, hold it in my hot big hand and just pretend&lt;br /&gt;for a few seconds.....and then grudgingly give it back. Unless I&lt;br /&gt;finally hit the lottery, then maybe I can get my own, right after&lt;br /&gt;I buy th&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rq_2QO4U1ZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/26LdBAqCgnw/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093560462312002962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rq_2QO4U1ZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/26LdBAqCgnw/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e Porsche Carrera conv&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rq_2QO4U1aI/AAAAAAAAAIc/yiQ3KBa8AGQ/s1600-h/images-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093560462312002978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rq_2QO4U1aI/AAAAAAAAAIc/yiQ3KBa8AGQ/s320/images-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ertable and a beachfront villa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-1579940422192044979?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.history.com/encyclopedia.do?articleId=207252' title='Happy 4th of July!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/1579940422192044979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=1579940422192044979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1579940422192044979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/1579940422192044979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rowef0anAlI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hIIW54xTEP8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-3591799610252810898</id><published>2007-07-02T10:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T10:47:00.172-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veggie Booty Snack Foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reuters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McDonald&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Some odd food notes</title><content type='html'>Unusual food notes that I ran across over the weekend. According&lt;br /&gt;to Reuters, McDonald's Corporation in Britain has announced that&lt;br /&gt;starting this week, they will convert part of their 155 vehicle&lt;br /&gt;British delivery fleet to run on biodiesel fuel made from their own&lt;br /&gt;recycled cooking oil. It will start with 45 vehicles, with the rest&lt;br /&gt;being switched over the next 12 months. The fuel will be 85%&lt;br /&gt;cooking oil collected from the approximately 900 Mickey D's&lt;br /&gt;around Britain, the remaining 15% will be pure rapeseed oil. My&lt;br /&gt;question is, will the discharge smell like fries? On a more serious&lt;br /&gt;note, Veggie Booty Snack Food has issued a recall of all their&lt;br /&gt;snack foods due to possible salmonella poisoning. &lt;strong&gt;Veggie Booty&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Is this name for real? I was quite surprised to read the CNN&lt;br /&gt;online article about "a popular snack food sold nationwide....in&lt;br /&gt;supermarkets, health food stores, vending machines, and online&lt;br /&gt;in the U.S. and Canada." As most of you know, I shop alot, hit all&lt;br /&gt;the grocery stores (depends on what I need and who has specials),&lt;br /&gt;but I have never seen a snack food with such an offbeat name....I&lt;br /&gt;would have remembered 'Veggie Booty'!!! I mean, up until this&lt;br /&gt;article, I just assumed booty was a popular subject in many of the&lt;br /&gt;rap music songs I hear on the cook's radio in the restaurant's&lt;br /&gt;kitchen, and trust me, the lyrics (those that I can actually under-&lt;br /&gt;stand that is) definitely do &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; refer to veggies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-3591799610252810898?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cnn.com/2007/HEALTH/06/29/veggie.booty.recall.ap/index.html' title='Some odd food notes'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/3591799610252810898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=3591799610252810898' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3591799610252810898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/3591799610252810898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/07/some-odd-food-notes.html' title='Some odd food notes'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-510135499127884350</id><published>2007-06-29T15:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T16:04:57.151-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Claiborne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNN'/><title type='text'>Remembering Liz Claiborne</title><content type='html'>There are alot of women out there in mourning these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past Tuesday saw the passing of fashion designer Liz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Claiborne after a long battle with cancer. Liz revolutionized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the fashion industry, designing and producing stylish, classic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and affordable casual sportwear and coordinated outfits and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that were serious yet so very attractive. Her fashion and sense &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of style were aimed at the influx of women entering the work-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;place and climbing up the corporate ladder in the 70's and 80's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elisabeth Claiborne was born in Brussels, Belgium in 1929 and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came to the U.S. in the 1940's to pursue a career in fashion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(She married twice and had one son.) After working for years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as a relatively unknown dress designer, Liz, together with her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;husband Art Ortenberg and 2 business partners, launched the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liz Claiborne line of clothing in 1976. It would not take long for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her to totally turn department store clothing policies and sales &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;upside down; her clothes became an instant hit, and in 1981 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liz Claiborne entered the stock market. In 1985, Liz Claiborne &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inc. became the first company headed by a woman to be listed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the Fortune 500. So, as you can see, she broke the barriers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and set the table for other successful women that would follow &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her (such as another one of my faves, Martha Stewart). Liz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;retired from day to day operations in 1989, but stayed active&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;through various charities and foundations, most recently with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the Liz Claiborne Art Ortenberg Foundation, dedicated to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wildlife conservation. I was in high school when I first started&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;buying Liz's clothes; the styles and colors were conservative, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;classic, yet very attractive, high in quality yet sporty, all while &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;being affordable. Furthermore, the lines and cuts of the clothes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fit me well, something not easily accomplished due to my height,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arm length, hips, and bra size. When Liz entered the accessory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;line, she sold me there too; shoes in large sizes, fantastic belts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wallets, and purses....the total package. The only designer that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can come close to her accessory line is Aigner, but in clothing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no one topped Liz. A pioneer for the non-stick figure, moderate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;income woman who wants to turn heads in a non-flashy way, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who desires to wear fashionable and comfortable clothes that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last without going out of style - thank you Liz Claiborne, you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will be missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RoVjtEanAjI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ESRWwVyJ3Dw/s1600-h/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081577380488086066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RoVjtEanAjI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ESRWwVyJ3Dw/s320/logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RoVjtEanAiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/X26ESwSugZc/s1600-h/liz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081577380488086050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RoVjtEanAiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/X26ESwSugZc/s320/liz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-510135499127884350?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.lizismagazine.com/remembering/index.php' title='Remembering Liz Claiborne'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/510135499127884350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=510135499127884350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/510135499127884350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/510135499127884350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/06/remembering-liz-claiborne.html' title='Remembering Liz Claiborne'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RoVjtEanAjI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ESRWwVyJ3Dw/s72-c/logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-6895794236339160867</id><published>2007-06-26T00:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T00:42:41.555-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italian Alps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AOL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain goats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='albinism'/><title type='text'>Albino...goat?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RoCVUwSVZsI/AAAAAAAAAHs/kMwaAlXAb7g/s1600-h/20070625161009990001.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RoCVUwSVZsI/AAAAAAAAAHs/kMwaAlXAb7g/s320/20070625161009990001.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080224563465643714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so is this little fella cute or what? Forest rangers in the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;northern Italian Alps came across this very rare albino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mountain goat, the first such find in that area. Photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such as the one above were taken at around 10,000 feet in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the Val d'Aosta region of Italy. Hikers and climbers had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reported seeing a white animal during their treks, so the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rangers had been on the lookout for such. Well, they finally &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;found him; the goat is estimated to be about a year old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They even decided to name him.....Snowflake! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-6895794236339160867?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://news.aol.com/topnews/articles/_a/albino-mountain-goat-spotted-in-italy/20070625155909990001?ncid=NWS00010000000001' title='Albino...goat?!?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/6895794236339160867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=6895794236339160867' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/6895794236339160867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/6895794236339160867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/06/albinogoat.html' title='Albino...goat?!?'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RoCVUwSVZsI/AAAAAAAAAHs/kMwaAlXAb7g/s72-c/20070625161009990001.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-4778475935754877742</id><published>2007-06-25T23:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T00:15:34.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A diverse trio</title><content type='html'>I must admit, I have been remiss in introducing y'all to some&lt;div&gt;of the new wait staff additions that we have had at the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;restaurant recently. They are all night shift girls, as that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shift has a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUCH&lt;/span&gt; higher turnover rate than day shift. I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pretty much convinced that the main reason for that is the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;late closing hour that we have there; not a whole lot of folks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are too keen on being out and about at 2 am. Night shift is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also a much slower, more relaxed pace than day shift; hence, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the better waitresses tend to work during the more hectic &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day, while at night we can usually get by with staff who are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not quite as efficient. Those who realize that waiting tables &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; for them then move along. So the 3 newer staff &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;members I need to bring y'all up to date with are Patricia, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terri, and Susan. Patricia is Hispanic, from Puerto Rico, but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;speaks excellent English. She is a good waitress and a very &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hard worker; the only drawback is that she is habitually late &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to work, to the point that the rare day she is on time, others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;applaud or fall over!. In part I can understand her being short &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on time - she has 4 kids at home, plus her sister, with her 3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kids, has been staying with her as well lately. I can only &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imagine the difficulty of time management in her case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Patricia has become quite popular, as several regulars ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for her. Terri is our new part-time gal, working only on the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weekends as she has a full time day job during the week. She &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too has kids, 3 of them, counting on her at home. Terri's sense &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of humor and wry sarcasm is a definite plus in the restaurant, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can definitely count on her to liven things up and keep you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on your toes! One of her victims has been the 3rd gal I men-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tioned, Susan. She is the youngest of the bunch, just 19, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quite a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; gal, about 6 foot and very large boned. Let's just &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say she makes me looks small, and those who know me can &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;verify that I am not. She is a work in progress, as she has had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trouble catching on to how we do things there. Susan is part-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time, which is just as well actually; she also babysits during &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the day, and, basically, most of the other staff believe she &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;should stick to her day job! But she isn't a bad person, just &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe not quite the smartest. The other day one of the cooks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;made a pizza error, and generally mistakes get eaten by the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;staff. Terri, as she was about to grab a piece, commented how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she didn't really need to be eating pizza, which Susan belied by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stating that, actually, pizza was good for you, not detrimental &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at all! Ever since then, Terri has joked about how eating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pizza will slim you down, allowing you to drop 2 pants sizes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She even took it further by calling M&amp;M's "diet pills"! Susan's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reaction? A typically blonde one - an oblivious "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huh&lt;/span&gt;"?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-2799520677631773878?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/2799520677631773878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=2799520677631773878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2799520677631773878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2799520677631773878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/06/weekend-wrap-up.html' title='Weekend wrap up'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RndH2wSVZoI/AAAAAAAAAHM/LrHw-ydBzqI/s72-c/gym.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-1407921630630742670</id><published>2007-06-17T11:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T13:14:22.570-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toothpaste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FDA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colgate-Palmolive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington Post'/><title type='text'>Counterfeit....toothpaste?</title><content type='html'>Ok, the food recalls are alarming in their own right, after all, food &lt;br /&gt;poisoning is no fun. But some folks now have to even be careful &lt;br /&gt;about what they brush their teeth with after their meal. The FDA &lt;br /&gt;began spot-checking toothpaste retailers and distributors in May for &lt;br /&gt;tainted toothpaste; they were following up on press reports about &lt;br /&gt;contaminated toothpaste from China being found in Australia, &lt;br /&gt;Panama, and the Dominican Republic. On June 1st, the FDA issued an &lt;br /&gt;alert concerning counterfeit tubes of Colgate labeled as having been &lt;br /&gt;made in South Africa; suspicions grew when the words 'South Africa' &lt;br /&gt;and 'clinically' were misspelled on the labels. Furthermore, Colgate-&lt;br /&gt;Palmolive has stated that it does not import toothpaste from South&lt;br /&gt;Africa. The fake Chinese toothpaste does not contain flouride, but &lt;br /&gt;instead has been found to contain traces of a chemical found in anti-&lt;br /&gt;freeze. Now the FDA has issued a full recall of the 'South Africa' tubes &lt;br /&gt;after the counterfeit dental product was found in stores in Maryland, &lt;br /&gt;New York, New Jersey, and Pennsylvania. The fake tubes of Colgate &lt;br /&gt;have so far been found in various dollar stores. That in itself would&lt;br /&gt;have raised my eyebrows. I am a loyal user of Colgate, have been for&lt;br /&gt;years. I know the real price of this brand of toothpaste, and it is NOT &lt;br /&gt;a dollar. The FDA has acknowledged that Colgate-Palmolive has not &lt;br /&gt;manufactured or distributed the fake product. Boy, the Chinese really &lt;br /&gt;have high standards - if y'all recall, some of the contaminated pet food &lt;br /&gt;involved in the pet food recalls contained products that came from the &lt;br /&gt;populous Asian giant. Counterfeit purses are one thing, but at least a &lt;br /&gt;fake Gucci or Kate Spade doesn't adversely affect your health.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-5076560439097133624?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/5076560439097133624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=5076560439097133624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/5076560439097133624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/5076560439097133624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/06/scorcher.html' title='Scorcher'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rmm3WASVZnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2SukXcxtLYg/s72-c/sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-558967782444695716</id><published>2007-06-07T12:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T14:57:53.952-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yahoo'/><title type='text'>Coffee and 2% Milk</title><content type='html'>I am a milk fanatic...love the stuff. And I also enjoy coffee, 2-3 cups&lt;br /&gt;a day. So this article from yahoo.com definitely caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks, that venerable coffee chain seemingly located on &lt;strong&gt;EVERY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;corner, has announced that they will be making 2% milk the default&lt;br /&gt;milk in their coffee/espresso drinks in all their stores in the U.S. and&lt;br /&gt;Canada by the end of the year. Customers will still be able to request&lt;br /&gt;whole milk, and of course, skim milk. Starbucks conducted tests in&lt;br /&gt;Florida, California, Oregon, and parts of Canada to see what consumer&lt;br /&gt;response would be; the results were overwhelmingly positive.&lt;br /&gt;Consumer requests for 2% milk had been high in Starbucks prior to&lt;br /&gt;the test run; even in grocery stores, lower fat milk purchases are on&lt;br /&gt;the rise. With the changes, the fat content in most coffee drinks will&lt;br /&gt;be reduced by 1/3. It doesn't make the mocha and caramel drinks&lt;br /&gt;exactly&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RmhVEgSVZmI/AAAAAAAAAG8/J_KzzS-b6OI/s1600-h/coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073398516107535970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RmhVEgSVZmI/AAAAAAAAAG8/J_KzzS-b6OI/s320/coffee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; healthy, but it's a positive step nonetheless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-787783146629503603?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/787783146629503603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=787783146629503603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/787783146629503603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/787783146629503603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/05/southern-grandma.html' title='Southern grandma'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-295508120780125408</id><published>2007-05-28T22:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T22:38:42.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you have those shoes in my size?</title><content type='html'>My husband and I took advantage of my day off, and the Memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day holiday, to spend the day in our state capital hitting the sales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We didn't get a whole lot of stuff, just a couple of summer shirts at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;40% off, and a small kitchen accessory. One of the nicest surprises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was that I was able to find a pair of shoes I have been searching for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I have mentioned in the past, I am a size 11, a very large and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;difficult size in women's shoes. I had been desperately looking for a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nice pair of cream colored medium heeled pumps - not flats, but not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stillettos either - but just couldn't find my size locally. But lo and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;behold, today was my lucky day! I am no Imelda Marcos (heck, she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;didn't have size 11 feet, so her choices was far greater!), but it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nice to find what you are looking for every once in a while. Shoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shopping is definitely not something I take for granted; it is always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;an adventure into &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RluRZzVQ54I/AAAAAAAAAF8/7iaykLbmbo0/s1600-h/cut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069805677997778818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RluRZzVQ54I/AAAAAAAAAF8/7iaykLbmbo0/s320/cut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RluRaDVQ55I/AAAAAAAAAGE/F7BWyWzvNAo/s1600-h/shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069805682292746130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RluRaDVQ55I/AAAAAAAAAGE/F7BWyWzvNAo/s320/shoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;great unk&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RluRaDVQ56I/AAAAAAAAAGM/LHMZ576DbPY/s1600-h/shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069805682292746146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RluRaDVQ56I/AAAAAAAAAGM/LHMZ576DbPY/s320/shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nown, or unfound!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-6482915089164343530?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.ipetitions.com/petition/jailparishilton/' title='Sign the petition!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/6482915089164343530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=6482915089164343530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/6482915089164343530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/6482915089164343530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/05/sign-petition.html' title='Sign the petition!'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-2724773086158472988</id><published>2007-05-25T13:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T13:44:48.545-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody loves...Phillip!</title><content type='html'>Well, after 2 opening shifts, back to my preferred nights. I'll tell ya',&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just can't understand how folks get up early like that on a regular&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;basis. There is this man who always gets to the restaurant before I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even have a chance to unlock the doors. (rolling my eyes as I type&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here!) At least I got to work with a couple of my fave waitstaff gals -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keisha, who is attempting to diet, but was sidetracked yesterday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by a stack of pancakes, and ole reliable Brandy, who has been hitting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the tanning beds lately, and it shows. Both chock full of attitude and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sarcasm, but all in good fun. And nice to see some customers that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;usually I wouldn't get to see at night. Best of all, I got to see &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;handlebar mustashed Phillip, overflowing with all his British charm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and commentary! (for instance, he calls the waitstaff gals who have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tattoos "the heavily decorated young ladies"!) We were talking about &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;various dog breeds the other day; Phillip's favorite breed is the very &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;large Great Dane. He used to have a couple when he lived in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;country and there was room to roam, but condo-living in the city &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eliminated that possibility, as it seems the Great Danes he had were &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only slightly smaller than his beloved horses! Ah, never a dull con-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;versation with our resident Brit...even Lola made a special trip to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RlcfTTVQ53I/AAAAAAAAAF0/vePJVw9bVP0/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068554322096220018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RlcfTTVQ53I/AAAAAAAAAF0/vePJVw9bVP0/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;restaurant earlier this week just to see Phillip...and his ascot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-2724773086158472988?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/2724773086158472988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=2724773086158472988' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2724773086158472988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2724773086158472988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/05/everybody-lovesphillip.html' title='Everybody loves...Phillip!'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/RlcfTTVQ53I/AAAAAAAAAF0/vePJVw9bVP0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-2747489584858483159</id><published>2007-05-22T12:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T13:13:57.877-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vent, rant and rave cont.</title><content type='html'>To pick up on my tirade about the immigration issue that I&lt;br /&gt;touched upon yesterday. Again, I will reiterate that I am all&lt;br /&gt;about immigration - it has given millions of people, including&lt;br /&gt;some very close to me, a chance to make better lives. It opens&lt;br /&gt;opportunities that may not be available elsewhere. &lt;strong&gt;BUT, &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;this is a big &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt;, immigrants from Europe, Asia, and Africa,&lt;br /&gt;when arriving in the U.S., were/are expected to learn English.&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to the issue that boils my blood...why the&lt;br /&gt;(mostly illegal) immigrants from Central and South America&lt;br /&gt;are able to skate by without learning English like the others.&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, why are we, as Americans, forcing ourselves to&lt;br /&gt;learn Spanish instead of making these folks learn English???&lt;br /&gt;No one learned Greek or Italian to speak with my family,&lt;br /&gt;or tried to pick up Russian, Korean, or Farsi to facilitate&lt;br /&gt;communications. The Greeks, Italians, Koreans, Russians,&lt;br /&gt;Persians, and &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; non-Spanish speakers learned English -&lt;br /&gt;they had &lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt; choice. But the Spanish-speaking immigrants&lt;br /&gt;have books, TV and radio ads, documents, guides, game and&lt;br /&gt;foodstuff labels, and much more all translated for them. So&lt;br /&gt;many want ads in the classified sections emphasize the need&lt;br /&gt;for Spanish speaking individuals - why not Indian or Dutch?&lt;br /&gt;It simply isn't fair. I have lived in Europe, and visited several&lt;br /&gt;nations while I was over there, and &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; did I expect the&lt;br /&gt;natives of the countries that I was in to speak to me in English.&lt;br /&gt;I spoke to them in their language, maybe not perfectly, but I&lt;br /&gt;was able to communicate well enough to get by. So I will close&lt;br /&gt;by telling all you American folks out there....&lt;strong&gt;WAKE UP&lt;/strong&gt;, take&lt;br /&gt;back your country, before you lose it right before your very&lt;br /&gt;eyes without realizing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-6364454646495979959?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/6364454646495979959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=6364454646495979959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/6364454646495979959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/6364454646495979959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/05/scattershooting.html' title='Scattershooting'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-574181954217029786</id><published>2007-05-18T12:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T12:55:30.886-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tajikistan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DHL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FedEx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reuters. CNN'/><title type='text'>Drug running - Tajikistan style!</title><content type='html'>My primary news site has always been, and still is, CNN. However,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the Reuters website is starting to move up in the ranks, thanks to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some pretty offbeat stories that they carry in their "Oddly Enough"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;section. I found the latest tidbit from there this morning. A 26 year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;old woman in the very poor former Soviet republic of Tajikistan was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arrested this week for trying to smuggle heroin inside a refrigerator &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;through the express mail delivery firm DHL. An official at the DHL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;office in the Tajik capital, Dushanbe, got suspicious when he noticed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that the price to ship the appliance to Moscow far exceeded the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actual cost of the fridge. Police were brought in to investigate; what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they discovered was over 17 kilos (about 28 pounds) of heroin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stashed inside the inner cover plate of the fridge. Tajikistan shares &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a border with Afghanistan, which just happens to be the world's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;largest producer of opium (or its refined form, heroin). Guess the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tajiks will have to try FedEx or UPS for their '&lt;em&gt;shipping&lt;/em&gt;' needs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next time! I can see the new ad slogan now - 'What can 'Brown' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;run for you?'&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rk3aITVQ52I/AAAAAAAAAFs/N6pKWX0__Po/s1600-h/tajikistan_map.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065944992024946530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rk3aITVQ52I/AAAAAAAAAFs/N6pKWX0__Po/s320/tajikistan_map.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-574181954217029786?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.reuters.com/article/email/idUSL186945820070518' title='Drug running - Tajikistan style!'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/574181954217029786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/574181954217029786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/05/drug-running-tajikistan-style.html' title='Drug running - Tajikistan style!'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rk3aITVQ52I/AAAAAAAAAFs/N6pKWX0__Po/s72-c/tajikistan_map.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-2735186180477156491</id><published>2007-05-16T23:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T00:08:45.075-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happily married...for now</title><content type='html'>Well, it is official. The lovely Kathy is now a married woman. For how&lt;br /&gt;long remains to be seen....maybe she will prove all the naysayers&lt;br /&gt;(such as myself) wrong....and then again, maybe she won't! But today&lt;br /&gt;she was radiant and beautiful, it was her moment. Let's hope that this&lt;br /&gt;will be the day she turns a page in her life. Of course, she did supply&lt;br /&gt;all of us at the restaurant with a very 'classy' moment - when dropping&lt;br /&gt;by afterwards to show off her jewelry, she just &lt;strong&gt;HAD &lt;/strong&gt;to mention how&lt;br /&gt;she and her new husband had already consumated their marriage...in&lt;br /&gt;the back of the limo of course! (yes, I overheard that tidbit, Kathy has&lt;br /&gt;no idea I caught that!) Changing streams - Lola is on her way back&lt;br /&gt;from Alaska. By my calculations, she should be almost out of the mid-&lt;br /&gt;west by now, after a long drive through Western Canada, Montana,&lt;br /&gt;South Dakota, and Iowa. She will be in Virginia for a couple of weeks&lt;br /&gt;before starting a summer job. I just hope her Alaskan adventure&lt;br /&gt;didn't leave a bad taste in her mouth, and that her post-summer&lt;br /&gt;plans, whatever they may be (unknown at this time), work out better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-2735186180477156491?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/2735186180477156491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=2735186180477156491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2735186180477156491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/2735186180477156491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/05/happily-marriedfor-now.html' title='Happily married...for now'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-5884155829160007977</id><published>2007-05-15T18:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T19:07:12.923-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Mermaid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copenhagen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denmark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSNBC'/><title type='text'>Little Mermaid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rkoz1c2OgpI/AAAAAAAAAFc/WiUOxudtfQQ/s1600-h/hf_b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064917724301263506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rkoz1c2OgpI/AAAAAAAAAFc/WiUOxudtfQQ/s320/hf_b5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rkoz1c2OgoI/AAAAAAAAAFU/seUATitv_L4/s1600-h/hf_b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064917724301263490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rkoz1c2OgoI/AAAAAAAAAFU/seUATitv_L4/s320/hf_b3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Denmark's biggest tourist attraction is possibly the famed Little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mermaid statue. It is located in Langelinie, sitting on a rock at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the entrance to Copenhagen's harbor; it was placed there in 1913.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Created by Danish sculptor Edvard Eriksen, it serves as a tribute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to one of Denmark's most famous writers, Hans Christian Ander-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sen. The mermaid attracts over 1 million visitors a year, unfor-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tunately, she also attracts vandals. The little mermaid has been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;defaced once again; red paint was found on her early Tuesday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;morning. In March, she had been found covered with pink paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worse vandalism has occured to this landmark statue in the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has been knocked off the rock she sits on, and several times &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she has been beheaded; overall, the statue has endured about a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dozen incidents of vandalism in her 94 year tenure. Danish &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;police have linked most past attacks to government protesters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This latest occurrence may be no different; police clashed with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;protesters on Monday over the demolition of a condemned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;building in the heart of Copenhagen's alternative lifestyle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;community. It is just a shame that this darling Danish symbol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;must put up with such childish and immature behavior. 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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31462144-5884155829160007977?l=notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/18682904/?GT1=9951' title='Little Mermaid'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/feeds/5884155829160007977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31462144&amp;postID=5884155829160007977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/5884155829160007977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31462144/posts/default/5884155829160007977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notyoureverydaynews.blogspot.com/2007/05/little-mermaid.html' title='Little Mermaid'/><author><name>lilredpro5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549207831989022999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/SRcZK9l7uCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rilKdZ8NTUQ/S220/red.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JkyHfs7U3G4/Rkoz1c2OgpI/AAAAAAAAAFc/WiUOxudtfQQ/s72-c/hf_b5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31462144.post-5732011221883273800</id><published>2007-05-13T15:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T16:02:31.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The countdown is on</title><content type='html'>Just 3 more days 'til the wedding of the year...but will it last a year?&lt;br /&gt;The lovely Kathy and her persistent NY fiance are set to tie the knot&lt;br /&gt;on Wednesday and then plan to take a quick trip to NY. After that,&lt;br /&gt;she will come back here to arrange her paperwork with the probation&lt;br /&gt;officials that will allow her to establish out of state residence and to be&lt;br /&gt;able to move up north. I can't help but think that something will come&lt;br /&gt;up before Wednesday to tank these plans, but even if everything goes&lt;br /&gt;smoothly, there is bound to be fireworks in the near future. Can Kathy&lt;br /&gt;remain faithful and stay away from the bars? Will New York man trust&lt;br /&gt;her and not control her every move, who she can see, where she can&lt;br /&gt;go, and when? He has control issues, she has her footloose and fancy&lt;br /&gt;free issues...not a good mix, but hey, I and everyone else could be&lt;br /&gt;wrong. To go to an even &lt;strong&gt;MORE&lt;/strong&gt; bizarre story, there was a call to the&lt;br /&gt;restaurant last night from our ex-hostess with the mostess, the lovely&lt;br /&gt;Tina (and her boob job orchestra!). I didn't answer the phone, but&lt;br /&gt;assumed it was yet another call asking to come back on a part-time&lt;br /&gt;basis - she has called for the same thing about 4 times in the last&lt;br /&gt;month. Anyway, my assumption was wrong, Tina was calling to recruit&lt;br /&gt;employees for a new business venture that she is attempting to start.&lt;br /&gt;A hair/nail salon perhaps, or a photocopy and print office, maybe a pet&lt;br /&gt;grooming center? &lt;strong&gt;NO! &lt;/strong&gt;She is aiming to start an escort/massage/exotic&lt;br /&gt;dancing enterprise...I kid you &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt;! And just to tie matters up here,&lt;br /&gt;she was actually calling trying to find... yes, you guessed it...Kathy!!!&lt;br /&gt;While discussing this latest development last night on the phone with&lt;br /&gt;Keisha, we were debating as to who would be working with Tina - her&lt;br /&gt;mom and sister both came to mind - and as to what the venture would&lt;br /&gt;be called - maybe Dial-a-Ho?!? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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