<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258</id><updated>2009-11-15T19:21:34.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't worry. I don't know what I'm doing either</title><subtitle type='html'>but I'm working on it</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-7200962888157998618</id><published>2009-05-09T21:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:13:40.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not really sure where to go with this one. &lt;div&gt;It's summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've finished two books so far, so that's nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saw Star Trek. The first great movie of the summer for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This blog has potential to be really boring, and I don't think I will make any attempt to redirect its current. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bla bla bla bla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a funny picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/SgZexXjJrbI/AAAAAAAAAB4/dhS6oeZMs1Q/s400/jedi_squirrel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently reading:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up In The Air by Walter Kirn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Where You Dream by Robert Olen Butler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently Listening to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;White Lies for Dark Times by Ben Harper and the Relentless 7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H.A.A.R.P. by Muse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slow Train Coming by Bob Dylan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currenlty watching:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Band of Brothers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Terminator(s)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chapman out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-7200962888157998618?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/7200962888157998618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=7200962888157998618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/7200962888157998618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/7200962888157998618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-really-sure-where-to-go-with-this.html' title='&lt;Insert topic here&gt;'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/SgZexXjJrbI/AAAAAAAAAB4/dhS6oeZMs1Q/s72-c/jedi_squirrel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-762092733056812556</id><published>2009-02-25T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T13:47:48.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/SaW39wqQuyI/AAAAAAAAABg/cxOwpWwRcyk/s1600-h/DSCN0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/SaW39wqQuyI/AAAAAAAAABg/cxOwpWwRcyk/s320/DSCN0296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306850007588059938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest venture has been attempting to keep a daily journal. This task has been hard for me and, from what I've learned, it is for a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't write because I rarely feel that I have anything important to say. Lacking eloquence is something else that prevents me from writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to get in the habit of writing even when I don't have anything to say or the ability to say it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently reading:&lt;br /&gt;World War Z by Max Brooks&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening:&lt;br /&gt;Hold Time by M. Ward&lt;br /&gt;Fiction Family&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-762092733056812556?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/762092733056812556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=762092733056812556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/762092733056812556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/762092733056812556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-diary.html' title='Dear Diary'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/SaW39wqQuyI/AAAAAAAAABg/cxOwpWwRcyk/s72-c/DSCN0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-7924004681551998759</id><published>2009-02-10T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:33:06.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever is a strong word</title><content type='html'>It has been a very long time since I've done this. I'm not even sure that I know how to. I'm not sure that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt; how to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have been occupying myself with schoolwork, reading, writing, listening to music (this should be able to be said with one word. Any suggestions?), and thinking. This semester has been great because I have been reading more than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I thought I should probably quit being such a vagabond and update this thing. Hopefully, I will keep it up. But, I wouldn't bet on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. S. I can't wait to find out what this is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w78/fishbiscuit_photos/statue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 344px;" src="http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w78/fishbiscuit_photos/statue2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reading: The Sun Also Rises - Ernest Hemingway&lt;br /&gt;The Liberated Imagination - Leland Ryken&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening: ...And The Battle Begun - RX Bandits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching: Lost&lt;br /&gt;Flight of the Conchords&lt;br /&gt;The Office&lt;br /&gt;AFI Top 100&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-7924004681551998759?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/7924004681551998759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=7924004681551998759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/7924004681551998759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/7924004681551998759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2009/02/forever-is-strong-word.html' title='Forever is a strong word'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-6215986484016617255</id><published>2008-10-23T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:45:30.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was driving late the other night, about thirty seconds from my dorm, when my ipod, in shuffle mode, played February Stars by Foo Fighters. I drove past the entrance to my university in order to be able to hear the entirety of the song. That's when I thought of a new top 10 list that I could make. So, here it is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top 10 songs I'd extend my driving time for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every New Day by Five Iron Frenzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February Stars by Foo Fighters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hear You Me by Jimmy Eat World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Misunderstood by Wilco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paranoid Android by Radiohead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Title and Registration by Death Cab for Cutie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Earth Will Shake by Thrice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seer's Tower by Sufjan Stevens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's Dance by M. Ward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The Shadow Proves The Sunshine by Switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.euroranch.org/images/m_ward_vincent_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.euroranch.org/images/m_ward_vincent_cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-6215986484016617255?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/6215986484016617255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=6215986484016617255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/6215986484016617255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/6215986484016617255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/10/top-10.html' title='Top 10'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-1208984808102323858</id><published>2008-10-03T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:53:37.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 100</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I have a new goal: the American Film Institute's top 100 movies. So far I've watched On the Waterfront and The Graduate. Both were great films but The Graduate struck my soul in a different way. I can definitely see Wes Anderson being heavily influenced by this film. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image.guardian.co.uk/sys-images/Film/Pix/pictures/2007/08/17/graduate460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://image.guardian.co.uk/sys-images/Film/Pix/pictures/2007/08/17/graduate460.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Mrs. Robinson, if you don't mind my saying so, this conversation is getting a little strange"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.freeinfosociety.com/images/ae/reviews/onthewaterfront1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.freeinfosociety.com/images/ae/reviews/onthewaterfront1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"I coulda had class. I coulda been a contender. I coulda been somebody, instead of a bum, which is what I am, let's face it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-1208984808102323858?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/1208984808102323858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=1208984808102323858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/1208984808102323858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/1208984808102323858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/10/top-100.html' title='Top 100'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-8458457181727109764</id><published>2008-08-20T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T14:27:47.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm currently reading The War of the Worlds and let me just say that the tripods in the book are much scarier than the ones in the Spielberg movie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n3/n17423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n3/n17423.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0h and sorry for not blogging much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-8458457181727109764?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/8458457181727109764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=8458457181727109764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/8458457181727109764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/8458457181727109764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-currently-reading-war-of-worlds-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-2998674794190019346</id><published>2008-06-10T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T18:22:31.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ped Egg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nbdragon.cn/upload/200801/200812730537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.nbdragon.cn/upload/200801/200812730537.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A) good idea, B) bad idea, or C) glorified cheese grater. There are probably other options but I'm too lazy to think of what they might be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-2998674794190019346?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/2998674794190019346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=2998674794190019346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/2998674794190019346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/2998674794190019346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/06/ped-egg.html' title='The Ped Egg'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-2457427804177086508</id><published>2008-05-01T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:44:27.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A good week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have had an excellent week.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last Saturday I got to see this guy (see below) in concert as well as several other great bands at Agapefest:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/SCSlmP26H3I/AAAAAAAAAAw/-mirvj66pak/s1600-h/DSCN1699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/SCSlmP26H3I/AAAAAAAAAAw/-mirvj66pak/s320/DSCN1699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198461946402840434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my job at this place (see below) and I'm having a blast:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eng.buffalo.edu/%7Eshpeub/starbucks.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.eng.buffalo.edu/%7Eshpeub/starbucks.bmp" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that weren't enough it seems that The Office keeps getting funnier and Lost keeps getting weirder:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.givememyremote.com/assets/Lost-Office-crossover_ks_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.givememyremote.com/assets/Lost-Office-crossover_ks_small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to good weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;br /&gt;Word of Mouth by John Reuben&lt;br /&gt;City of Echoes by Pelican&lt;br /&gt;Live at Schubas by Russian Circles&lt;br /&gt;The Devil and God Are Raging Inside Me by Brand New&lt;br /&gt;Winners Never Quit by Pedro The Lion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading:&lt;br /&gt;East of Eden by John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;The Coffeehouse Gospel by Matthew Paul Turner&lt;br /&gt;The Dark Knight Returns by Frank Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-2457427804177086508?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/2457427804177086508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=2457427804177086508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/2457427804177086508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/2457427804177086508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-week.html' title='A good week'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/SCSlmP26H3I/AAAAAAAAAAw/-mirvj66pak/s72-c/DSCN1699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-4663413994848191256</id><published>2008-04-16T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T13:49:26.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 Corinthians 13:1-3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, but do not have love, I have become a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NASB-28668" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If I have the gift of prophecy, and know all mysteries and all knowledge; and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NASB-28669" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if I give all my possessions to feed the poor, and if I surrender my body to be burned, but do not have love, it profits me nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This verse has been running through my brain so much within the last couple of days. I think about how it sums be me up really well. I try so hard to know so much about God. I am the type of person that needs to know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything &lt;/span&gt;and I pride myself on the knowledge that I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know about God's love and I will talk about it freely but for some reason my own ability to love is inhibited. I would much rather say, "God, if you just send me the good-looking, sinless, normal, and unflawed I will gladly love them. Jesus takes care of the weary and heavy-laden so I'll take those whose worries are least cumbersome."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have become the "clanging symbol" with my empty words and barren promises. God, help me to love like you. There is nothing else I could ask of you that could be more important than this: teach me to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Alchemy Index, Vols. III &amp;amp; IV: Air &amp;amp; Earth by Thrice (listen to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thrice"&gt;Moving Mountains&lt;/a&gt; for a cool take on 1 Corinthians 13:1-3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guero by Beck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Five Score and Seven Years Ago by Relient K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Reminder by Feist&lt;br /&gt;Echoes, Silence, Patience and Grace by Foo Fighters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Currently reading:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1st Corinthians 13:1-3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Third Policeman by Flann O'brien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-4663413994848191256?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/4663413994848191256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=4663413994848191256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/4663413994848191256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/4663413994848191256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/04/moving-mountains.html' title='Moving Mountains'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-2040055513873473971</id><published>2008-04-08T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T07:25:22.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning vinyl in to gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A week from today marks the release of the second installment of Thrice's &lt;em&gt;Alchemy Index&lt;/em&gt;. With &lt;em&gt;Volumes I &amp;amp; II: Fire and Water&lt;/em&gt; they showed musical maturity and transformation (which they have consistenly been doing throughout their entire musical career) with infectious melodies and beautiful, well-written lyrics. &lt;em&gt;The Alchemy Index&lt;/em&gt; has been the most-played music in my life for the past six months and if &lt;em&gt;Volumes II &amp;amp; III: Earth and Air &lt;/em&gt;are anything like their predecessors in creativity and ambitiousness, I know they will not fail to please. You can preview some of the album at Thrice's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thrice"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;myspace site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/2/20/Thricealchemyindex3-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/2/20/Thricealchemyindex3-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Albums curruently in heavy rotation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Elliott Smith-Elliott Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Rubber Factory-The Black Keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In Motion-Copeland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The Alchemy Index-Thrice (as if youd didn't know already)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;P.S. The Office returns this Thursday. If you would like more information and to see my joy more adequately put into words, look &lt;a href="http://lisahesselphotography.blogspot.com/2008/04/marvelous-monday-5-reuinted.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-2040055513873473971?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/2040055513873473971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=2040055513873473971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/2040055513873473971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/2040055513873473971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/04/turning-vinyl-in-to-gold.html' title='Turning vinyl in to gold'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-1822143379183217832</id><published>2008-03-31T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T21:58:47.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The joys of an old flame</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Music is something meant to be everlastingly fresh. I love music that I can listen to and discover something new about years later.  A band that has been everlastingly new for me is Five Iron Frenzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It seems like every time I listen to one of their albums I can find something else that I did not know was there before. Sometimes it's a guitar or horn part that I never recognized or it might be a new harmony for me to sing along with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recently what has changed for me in their music is the lyrics. I have found new meaning in some verses that I didn't think about very much when I was in junior high or high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So here's to FIF. They always will be my favorite band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ccauthority.com/images/fiveironfrenzy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.ccauthority.com/images/fiveironfrenzy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rest in peace.  You're still alive in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Speaking of great music I've decided to start posting what music I am currently listening to in each of my blogs so here you go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Albums currently in heavy rotation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In Rainbows-Radiohead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Volume One-She &amp;amp; Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spring-Jon Foreman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Funeral-Arcade Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Alchemy Index ,Volumes I and II-Thrice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-1822143379183217832?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/1822143379183217832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=1822143379183217832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/1822143379183217832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/1822143379183217832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/03/joys-of-old-flame.html' title='The joys of an old flame'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-5647462458896451161</id><published>2008-03-27T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T17:33:40.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Consider the advantages"</title><content type='html'>I am currently reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That Hideous Strength&lt;/span&gt; by C.S. Lewis. This is the third and final installment in his Space Trilogy. I am about halfway through it and if the second half is nearly as good as the first it might very well become my favorite book of all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to share a paragraph that I found interesting and perhaps insightful of our modern society's desire to control the natural world (even though this book was written in the 40s). In this selection the character Filostrato is proposing that trees on earth be done away with and replaced by something more manageable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But consider the advantages! You get tired of him in one place: two workmen carry him somewhere else: wherever you please. It never dies. No leaves to fall, no twigs, no birds building nests, no muck or mess."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...I foresee nothing but the art tree all over the earth. In fact, we clean the planet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would not have any birds either. On the art tree I would have the art birds all singing when you press a switch inside the house. When you are tired of the singing you switch them off. Consider again the improvement. No feathers dropped about, no nests, no eggs, no dirt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.stlouis.art.museum/images/collections/medium/382004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.stlouis.art.museum/images/collections/medium/382004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-5647462458896451161?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/5647462458896451161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=5647462458896451161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/5647462458896451161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/5647462458896451161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/03/consider-advantages.html' title='&quot;Consider the advantages&quot;'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-6689572164174310108</id><published>2008-03-07T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T11:23:35.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Spring Break starts today for me and tomorrow I am venturing on a trek with my family to Destin, Florida. We will be driving for twelve hours in my parents' recently purchased conversion van. The trip will look a little something like this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://reporter.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/littlemisssuns_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 476px; height: 293px;" alt="" src="http://reporter.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/littlemisssuns_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;More to report next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-6689572164174310108?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/6689572164174310108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=6689572164174310108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/6689572164174310108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/6689572164174310108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/03/road-trip.html' title='Road Trip!'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-21279158111136761</id><published>2008-02-15T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T16:34:21.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fitzwilliam Darcy is a pretty cool dude</title><content type='html'>I have finished &lt;em&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/em&gt; and I still don't get it. Women. I just don't get it...them. It was a wonderful book, don't get me wrong. The story was intriguing and the language was so beautiful. I still have a hard time believing that the way Jane Austen's characters spoke conveys the actual verbiage used by people in that time. I hope it to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting off track, though. I was talking about women. And how I don't get them. I do believe I have learned something, though. And something is better than nothing, right? I have learned that I am much like Mr. Darcy (i.e. prideful and egocentric). People like Darcy and I need someone to come along to pull us out of ourselves; to show us that we are not "all that".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"You taught me a lesson, hard indeed at first, but most advantageous. By you, I was properly humbled. I came to you without a doubt of my reception. You shewed me how insufficient were all my pretensions to please a woman worthy of being pleased.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.aboutbookbinding.com/images/Pride-and-Prejudice-by-Jane-Austen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.aboutbookbinding.com/images/Pride-and-Prejudice-by-Jane-Austen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-21279158111136761?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/21279158111136761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=21279158111136761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/21279158111136761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/21279158111136761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/02/fitzwilliam-darcy-is-pretty-cool-dude.html' title='Fitzwilliam Darcy is a pretty cool dude'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-3241543649999923791</id><published>2008-01-29T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T16:32:07.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Currently Obsessing Over:</title><content type='html'>I just finished re-watching the season 3 finale of Lost and since the season 4 premiere isn't until Thursday, I had to fill my time with something else this weekend. On Friday night I decided to watch the King Kong remake. I love this movie and don't care what anyone else says. That's all I have to say on that subject. Now on to the real topic of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Saturday and Sunday night I watched M. Night Shyamalan's &lt;em&gt;Unbreakable&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;The Sixth Sense&lt;/em&gt;. I plan to watch the rest of his movies soon in order to adequately prepare for the release of his new film, &lt;em&gt;The Happening&lt;/em&gt;, this summer. I love all of his films (yes, even &lt;em&gt;Lady in the Water&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;em&gt; The Village&lt;/em&gt;) and just wanted to share some memorable quotes and also encourage anyone who hasn't seen these movies to get to watching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.moldova.org/movie/movies/s/sixth_sense/thumbnails/tn2_sixth_sense_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.moldova.org/movie/movies/s/sixth_sense/thumbnails/tn2_sixth_sense_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you know why you're afraid when you're alone? I do. I do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mnight.com/images/movies/unbreakable/david_dunn8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.mnight.com/images/movies/unbreakable/david_dunn8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's alright to be afraid, David, because this part won't be like a comic book. Real life doesn't fit into little boxes that were drawn for it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-3241543649999923791?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/3241543649999923791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=3241543649999923791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/3241543649999923791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/3241543649999923791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/01/currently-obsessing-over.html' title='Currently Obsessing Over:'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-3308311028347061695</id><published>2008-01-14T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T07:06:38.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My problem</title><content type='html'>I have this problem with becoming to attached to things that I enjoy. For instance, I love the television show Lost. My girlfriend got me hooked on it last year and just recently my affinity for Lost has been rekindled. Lost's 4th season begins on the 31st so I have been caught up in all the hype on the internet and everywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was reading some reviews on netflix for the 3rd season and I saw a couple of ratings of only one star. Some of the comments that followed these single stars talked of bad writing and and poorly developed characters. When I read these I felt very anxious as if these negative reviewers were commenting on myself rather than a tv show. It seems silly but I don't think it is irrational. I absolutely loved the 3rd season of Lost and thought it had amazing writing and incredible backstories. And for someone to say that it was terrible is not only a comment on the television show itself but also a comment on my own terrible taste. Or maybe I am just thinking about this too much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.watchinglost.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/lost-fractured-cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.watchinglost.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/lost-fractured-cast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe this was just a giant product placement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. If you have never watched Lost please don't start with the 4th season. You will just be confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-3308311028347061695?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/3308311028347061695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=3308311028347061695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/3308311028347061695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/3308311028347061695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-problem_14.html' title='My problem'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-6590666655071956666</id><published>2008-01-09T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:44:27.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>U.S.L.D - United States of the Living Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A recent article on MSN labeled the Presidential campaigns of Hillary Clinton and John McCain as campaigns that "rose from the dead". This is exactly the same reason that I will not be voting for either of them. I will not have a member of the living dead running this country. Beware the grins of these two seemingly normal candidates. They are smiles triggered by an uncontrollable hunger for human flesh. Whether you vote Republican or Democrat, DON'T vote Zombie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/R4UCQ8jx3FI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GbXl1e6OWVo/s1600-h/creepy+hillary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153527838752758866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/R4UCQ8jx3FI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GbXl1e6OWVo/s320/creepy+hillary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/R4UCasjx3GI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qkQAaRG8X04/s1600-h/John%2520McCain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153528006256483426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/R4UCasjx3GI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qkQAaRG8X04/s320/John%2520McCain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-6590666655071956666?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/6590666655071956666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=6590666655071956666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/6590666655071956666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/6590666655071956666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2008/01/usld-united-states-of-living-dead.html' title='U.S.L.D - United States of the Living Dead'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/R4UCQ8jx3FI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GbXl1e6OWVo/s72-c/creepy+hillary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-6100586079366655619</id><published>2007-12-26T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T09:25:17.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas top 10</title><content type='html'>Alright so I have decided to bail on the Movie Review Extravaganza and just give a list of my top 10 favorite Christmas movies. I know, I'm a dullard, but there just aren't that many movies out that I want to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Home Alone-This movie was one of my favorites when I was a kid so it holds special meaning for me now. Plus, everyone said I looked like Macaulay Culkin when this movie first came out. I don't know if that's good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation-One of the funniest movies of all time. That's all that really needs to be said except, "That's pretty low, mister! If I had a rubber hose, I would beat you into a... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The Santa Clause-This also holds a special place in my heart. Ah. It's hilarious and possibly the only Tim Allen film I've ever enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Jingle All the Way-Nothing says Christmas like Arnold Schwarzenegger. No seriously, nothing does. It sounds like "KLLLISCMASTH!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Nightmare Before Christmas-Tim Burton is brilliant in everything. I wish he would make another Christmas movie. It would probably be on here too if it existed. This movie is great for both Christmas and Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. A Charlie Brown Christmas-Best Christmas cartoon ever. You can keep your Grinch (still love it) and your claymation. If I had to pick just one Christmas cartoon it would be Charlie Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Miracle on 34th Street (Original)-Classic. That's all that needs to be said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe-I have loved this book for a long time and thought that the newest movie version was fantastic. It strays a bit here and there but for the most part sticks with the original story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A Christmas Story-I watch this every single year on TBS. It is a great tradition which will hopefully never be broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It's a Wonderful Life-The BEST Christmas movie of all time. Jimmy Stewart is hilarious and heart-warming all at the same time. I love it. If they ever do a remake I nominate Jim Carrey to play George Bailey. Go back and watch again and tell me I'm wrong. I dare you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cms.images.morris.com/savannah/mdControlled/cms/2006/11/29/124732028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://cms.images.morris.com/savannah/mdControlled/cms/2006/11/29/124732028.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's right. Arnold is carrying Mini-Me on his shoulders. Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-6100586079366655619?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/6100586079366655619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=6100586079366655619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/6100586079366655619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/6100586079366655619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-top-10.html' title='Christmas top 10'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-5036842362052506670</id><published>2007-12-17T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T15:49:51.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.worstpreviews.com/images/iamlegend.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.worstpreviews.com/images/iamlegend.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;From the very beginning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I am Legend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;instills a feeling of eeriness within the viewer. This spooky feeling continues throughout the entire film. It seems that unlike other thrillers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I am Legend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; does not give you any hint as to what is coming. Part of this has to do with the lack of music in the film. In movies like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Jaws &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the viewer will hear the "bum-bum" and know that something is about to happen. The minimal soundtrack provides for much more of a jumpy movie-going experience. It also helps in getting across the overall themes of the film: isolation and abandonment. In many of the scenes I felt so uncomfortably alone that it was almost unbearable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Many people have probably read the novel by Richard Matheson on which this movie is based and are excited to see the film adaptation. I want to warn these people to come to the movie with an open mind and not to expect a perfect re-telling of the novel...or anything close to it. The filmmakers took the basic premise from the novel (Robert Neville being the last human being on earth) and ran with it. Other than the title and Will Smith's character's name there are not many similarities between the film and the book. I still enjoyed the movie and thought it was very well done. I give &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I am Legend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 4 out of 5 stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh and if you go see this movie be prepared to see two excellent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trailers for movies coming out this summer:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;e Dark Kni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;ght &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Chronicles of Narnia: Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Caspian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. These look pretty amazing. You can view &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'s trailer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.atasteforthetheatrical.com/deathtrap/default.htm"&gt;he&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.atasteforthetheatrical.com/deathtrap/default.htm"&gt;re&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and the t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;railer for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Prince &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Caspian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://bvim-qt.vitalstream.com/PrinceCaspian/InternetTrailer/Caspian_Trlr1_Rev1_High.mov"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thehollywoodnews.com/artman2/uploads/1/caspian-teaser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.thehollywoodnews.com/artman2/uploads/1/caspian-teaser.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a69.g.akamai.net/n/69/10688/v1/img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/rsz/434/x/x/x/medias/nmedia/18/63/97/89/18876223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://a69.g.akamai.net/n/69/10688/v1/img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/rsz/434/x/x/x/medias/nmedia/18/63/97/89/18876223.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-5036842362052506670?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/5036842362052506670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=5036842362052506670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/5036842362052506670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/5036842362052506670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2007/12/review-1.html' title='Review #1'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-1969914953710346514</id><published>2007-12-12T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T12:05:00.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Legend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A couple of Summers ago I read the horror novel &lt;em&gt;I am Legend &lt;/em&gt;(recently made into a movie starring Will Smith) by Richard Matheson. In order to celebrate the end of the semester I will be enjoying this new film. This movie will kick off my Christmas Break Blog Movie Review Extravaganza. I am very excited for this movie for two reasons: 1) the fact that I have read the book already and know the storyline 2) the brand new trailer for &lt;em&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/em&gt; will be released with &lt;em&gt;I am Legend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/medias/nmedia/18/63/18/01/18824803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/medias/nmedia/18/63/18/01/18824803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.movieweb.com/galleries/4381/2871/lo/dark_knight_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://media.movieweb.com/galleries/4381/2871/lo/dark_knight_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-1969914953710346514?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/1969914953710346514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=1969914953710346514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/1969914953710346514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/1969914953710346514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-legend.html' title='I am Legend'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-8605682603697745202</id><published>2007-11-29T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T13:37:20.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, last week was Thanksgiving break and if I said that I slept in every morning, I would be lying. Yes, I did get much more sleep than needed on several days. But, when it came to Black Friday I was up and ready to go at 4:15 in the morning. I went shopping with my sister-in-law, Carrie, partly because no one else wanted to get up that early and partly because there were several&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; deals that I did not want to pass up. I then found myself not even able to wake up in time for work at 8 AM the following Monday. I started wondering what made this task so much harder than the former.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to this conclusion: my workplace did not have Walk the Line on sale for $5.88 like Wal-Mart did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nielspettersolberg.no/filmposters/store_05/blackfridayRhs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.nielspettersolberg.no/filmposters/store_05/blackfridayRhs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-8605682603697745202?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/8605682603697745202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=8605682603697745202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/8605682603697745202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/8605682603697745202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2007/11/black-friday.html' title='Black Friday'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-1869188090642915344</id><published>2007-11-16T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:44:27.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"So long," to the love of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's hard to say goodbye to one of your closest friends. Especially someone who has always been there for you and for so long. A couple of weeks ago I had to say goodbye to Bertha. She had a good run but it was time to let her go. It had gotten to the point that she would overheat within five minutes of starting her up. So, with 235,000 miles to her name, I sent her on her way. The people at Habitat for Humanity have a car donation program and they towed her for free. I loved her very much and I thought it fitting that I use this opportunity to remember her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v132/55/57/163400912/n163400912_30128035_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v132/55/57/163400912/n163400912_30128035_15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;She's always watched over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v132/55/57/163400912/n163400912_30128034_8863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v132/55/57/163400912/n163400912_30128034_8863.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/Rz5lB1i5qAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ssPwdfk_WAQ/s1600-h/car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/Rz5lB1i5qAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ssPwdfk_WAQ/s400/car.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133651707476682754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've taken many girls on dates with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;her but none nearly as cool as this girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/Rz5k0li5p_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ih2KqRRTLn8/s1600-h/bertha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/Rz5k0li5p_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ih2KqRRTLn8/s400/bertha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133651479843416050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bertha, you will always be remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-1869188090642915344?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/1869188090642915344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=1869188090642915344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/1869188090642915344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/1869188090642915344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-long-to-love-of-my-life.html' title='&quot;So long,&quot; to the love of my life'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QAhoDMclxvo/Rz5lB1i5qAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ssPwdfk_WAQ/s72-c/car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-891001260103866096</id><published>2007-10-18T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T15:12:14.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Messenger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It has been a very long time since I've blogged and don't expect this to be much of a blog anyway. These are just some really cool lyrics to a really cool song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mark me with fear and trembling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Send someone else instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know my world is ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't repay my debt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How can I carry such heavy burden?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How can I move when I am paralyzed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I see a fire behind a heavy curtain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I lean in closer and I close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And kiss the coals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Breathe in smoke and I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Here I am, send me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It lifts my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Free and so unafraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Here I am, send me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mark me with fire and send me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Among the living dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They cannot comprehend me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I watch the sickness spread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How can they hear me when their hearts are hardened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How can they see me when they close their eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Still they can tell that I'm an easy target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A wooden saw is quite a way to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kiss the coals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Breathe in smoke and I say&lt;br /&gt;"Here I am, send me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It lifts my soul&lt;br /&gt;Free and so unafraid&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Here I am, send me&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"The Messenger" by Thrice, from &lt;em&gt;The Alchemy Index Vol. I&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt; Fire&lt;/em&gt; (with some help from Isaiah 6:8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.naturalhistorymag.com/0506/images/0506feature_diagram1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.naturalhistorymag.com/0506/images/0506feature_diagram1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-891001260103866096?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/891001260103866096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=891001260103866096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/891001260103866096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/891001260103866096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2007/10/messenger.html' title='The Messenger'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-9161262327216474078</id><published>2007-09-04T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T10:53:31.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Indy"pendent Film</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This weekend I was on duty in the dorms and each night I invited people to watch one movie from the Indiana Jones series. After an entire weekend of watching these classic films I realized what I want to do with my life...be Indiana Jones. Now I just need to find myself a whip and a cool hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.collider.com/uploads/imageGallery/Indiana_Jones_/indiana_jones_art_harrison_ford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.collider.com/uploads/imageGallery/Indiana_Jones_/indiana_jones_art_harrison_ford.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh and by the way in theaters Memorial Day 2008: "Indana Jones and the ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-9161262327216474078?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/9161262327216474078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=9161262327216474078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/9161262327216474078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/9161262327216474078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2007/09/indypendent-film.html' title='&quot;Indy&quot;pendent Film'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32400258.post-8528311043593395646</id><published>2007-08-18T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T22:37:08.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remotely Attractive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't consider myself a world travel(l)er by any means but I have lived in two different states throughout my lifetime and visited a couple of different countries. The one thing that I have found in common among all people is their uncommon names for the remote control. These differences in title don't necessarily signify a certain region. In fact, differences in remote control speech can differ as close as next door. Where you might refer to the remote control as the "clicker" your best friend might call it the "box". Whether you accept these differences or simply find them frightening you cannot deny their existence. I believe that we should embrace this plethora of names as well as make changes in our choice of words often. I will leave you with a few options in case you feel like straying from the frequently taken path. If you have other suggestions please leave them in a comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1. remote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;2. clicker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;3. box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;4. telecommand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;5. 'mote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;6. controller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hardware-one.com/reviews/audigyplatinum-ex/remote-1-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.hardware-one.com/reviews/audigyplatinum-ex/remote-1-big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32400258-8528311043593395646?l=nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/feeds/8528311043593395646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32400258&amp;postID=8528311043593395646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/8528311043593395646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32400258/posts/default/8528311043593395646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nincompooperyhasensued.blogspot.com/2007/08/remotely-attractive.html' title='Remotely Attractive'/><author><name>Nincompoopery has ensued</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08210306552000334069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03055765548216391161'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>