<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556</id><updated>2012-01-28T14:03:22.007-05:00</updated><category term='Movies and TV'/><category term='space'/><category term='Tribute'/><category term='me'/><category term='Follow-up'/><category term='Arts and Entertainment'/><category term='funny'/><category term='trips'/><category term='catch-up post'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='PRAYER REQUEST'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Parody'/><category term='cool site'/><category term='cartoons'/><category term='Other Blog'/><category term='potsc'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Aviation'/><category term='wierd'/><category term='repost'/><category term='Bible'/><category term='book review'/><category term='sports'/><category term='History'/><category term='thought'/><category term='things we forgot'/><category term='NewSpring'/><category term='News'/><category term='rant'/><title type='text'>Random Reality</title><subtitle type='html'>Thoughts about nothing 

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naDev qaS wanl` ramqu`&lt;/p&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>876</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2700643098182430706</id><published>2012-01-03T11:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T11:54:26.581-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gourmet Goodness from Guatemala &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DRSZ7bN8bm4/TwMyKtIIP8I/AAAAAAAADlw/yK8ZJTzsKYQ/s1600/CafeBarista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DRSZ7bN8bm4/TwMyKtIIP8I/AAAAAAAADlw/yK8ZJTzsKYQ/s400/CafeBarista.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693449513420210114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Come on and join me I'm grinding some right now.  &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Thanks Dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2700643098182430706?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2700643098182430706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2700643098182430706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2700643098182430706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2700643098182430706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2012/01/gourmet-goodness-from-guatemala-come-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DRSZ7bN8bm4/TwMyKtIIP8I/AAAAAAAADlw/yK8ZJTzsKYQ/s72-c/CafeBarista.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2993615756637101197</id><published>2011-11-10T09:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T09:17:58.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;When I woke up this morning it was foggy wet and rainy.  That put me in the mood to hear rain related songs today.   Here is my play list so far.  Please feel free to add your favorite rain songs too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Wish it Would Rain" - Perfect Heart&lt;br /&gt;"Have You Ever Seen the Rain?" - CCR&lt;br /&gt;"Who'll Stop the Rain" - CCR&lt;br /&gt;"When the Levee Breaks" - Led Zep&lt;br /&gt;"Rain Song" - Led Zep&lt;br /&gt;"Let it Rain" - Clapton&lt;br /&gt;"Fool in the Rain" - Led Zep&lt;br /&gt;"Showdown" - ELO&lt;br /&gt;"Rainy Night in Georgia" - Brook Benton&lt;br /&gt;"About to Rain" -Neil Young,&lt;br /&gt;"All Night Rain" -ARS, &lt;br /&gt;"Another Rainy Night" -Queensryche&lt;br /&gt;"Why Does it Always Rain on Me?" -Travis&lt;br /&gt;"Ashes, the Rain, and I" - The James Gang,&lt;br /&gt;"Blue Eyes Cryin' in the Rain"  - Willie Nelson&lt;br /&gt;"Purple Rain" - Prince&lt;br /&gt;"Crying in the Rain" -Whitesnake&lt;br /&gt;"Fire &amp;amp; Rain" -The Isley Brothers&lt;br /&gt;"Flood" -Jars of Clay &lt;br /&gt;"The Sky is Crying" -  Stevie Ray Vaughn&lt;br /&gt;"Kentucky Rain" -Elvis&lt;br /&gt;"Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head" - B.J. Thomas&lt;br /&gt;"Rainin' in Paradise" - Neil Young&lt;br /&gt;"Raining in My Heart" - Buddy Holly&lt;br /&gt;"Let It Rain” – Mark Chesnutt&lt;br /&gt;"Rainmaker" -Kansas,&lt;br /&gt;"Rainy Days and Mondays" - The Carpenters&lt;br /&gt;"Acid Rain" - Liquid Tension Experement&lt;br /&gt;"Red Rain" - Peter Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;"Smoky Mountain Rain" - Ronnie Milsap&lt;br /&gt;"I’m only happy when it rains" - Garbage&lt;br /&gt;"Tears in Rain" -Joe Satriani&lt;br /&gt;"Walkin' in the Rain" -Jay and the Americans,&lt;br /&gt;"I Love the Rainy Nights!”" - Eddie Rabbitt&lt;br /&gt;"It's Raining" - Rick Derringer&lt;br /&gt;"Here comes the rain again" - Eurythmics&lt;br /&gt;"I Can't Stand the Rain" - Ann Peebles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2993615756637101197?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2993615756637101197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2993615756637101197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2993615756637101197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2993615756637101197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-i-woke-up-this-morning-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-499996124092130662</id><published>2011-10-20T09:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T11:18:25.178-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dream Theater played Atlanta last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4cW1Hc966WU/TqA6sJ7cxjI/AAAAAAAADlQ/UzdgtaVBKMc/s1600/Dream_Theater_at_High_Voltage_2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4cW1Hc966WU/TqA6sJ7cxjI/AAAAAAAADlQ/UzdgtaVBKMc/s320/Dream_Theater_at_High_Voltage_2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665592861486007858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the set list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Dream Is Collapsing  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Hans Zimmer ) ( played as the band entered the stage&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Bridges in the Sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;These Walls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Build Me Up, Break Me Down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Endless Sacrifice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Drum Solo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The Ytse Jam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Acoustic Set:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The Silent Man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Beneath the Surface &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Outcry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;On the Backs of Angels &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Forsaken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Through My Words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Fatal Tragedy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Breaking All Illusions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Encore:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Under a Glass Moon  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KaXTXCYkR-I/TqA7iK3LFfI/AAAAAAAADlc/KUwklgJGVxQ/s1600/Dream_Theater_Live_in_Argentina_03-03-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KaXTXCYkR-I/TqA7iK3LFfI/AAAAAAAADlc/KUwklgJGVxQ/s320/Dream_Theater_Live_in_Argentina_03-03-08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665593789449442802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-499996124092130662?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/499996124092130662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=499996124092130662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/499996124092130662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/499996124092130662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/10/dream-theater-played-atlanta-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4cW1Hc966WU/TqA6sJ7cxjI/AAAAAAAADlQ/UzdgtaVBKMc/s72-c/Dream_Theater_at_High_Voltage_2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1009640922581739670</id><published>2011-09-30T15:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T16:01:21.980-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 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margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cNDS4QDSc7g/ToYetR8almI/AAAAAAAADlI/7f8pjI5xg0Q/s320/225px-Groundhogday2005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658243745097356898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;seriously wondering if stuck has become the new normal in my world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt like I'd become a character in the movie “Groundhogs Day”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Facing the same situations, reacting to them by doing the same things, then acting surprised when I got and getting the same results.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had fallen into the trap.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was confined to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;same old system producing the same old results week after week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;That doesn't just happen to people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It occurs in organizations too.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Business, charities, clubs, groups and churches, YES especially churches can all fall victim to the trap of doing it the same way over and over, while achieving little progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0oya10_izXc/ToYd4QG1vzI/AAAAAAAADlA/KLw7CXB7ixA/s1600/LeisureSuit2_Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0oya10_izXc/ToYd4QG1vzI/AAAAAAAADlA/KLw7CXB7ixA/s320/LeisureSuit2_Cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658242834071142194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://tonymorganlive.com"&gt;Tony Morgan&lt;/a&gt; has a unique outlook and great style of communicating.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In his coming book "&lt;a href="http://tonymorganlive.com/2011/09/22/be-the-first-to-preview-my-newest-ebook/"&gt;Hanging Up the Leisure Suit: How to Get Unstuck&lt;/a&gt;” the 2nd in the &lt;a href="http://tonymorganlive.com/the-leisure-suit-trap-8-reasons-your-church-is-stuck/"&gt;Leisure suit series&lt;/a&gt;, Tony outlines steps for getting 'unstuck'.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He shows ways of breaking free of the past and moving ahead.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And he does it in a very readable manor that should work for anyone.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;From regular people to business leaders to senior staff and pastors.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;We all get stuck.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes we don't even know it. In his previous book Tony showed why this happens.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He related how the same old thinking is rather like continuing to wear that Leisure Suit you had worn so proudly "back in the day".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That look is outmoded in today’s world just as many ideas, styles and practices are outmoded by current standards.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He teaches how foundations, systems and strategies need to be updated in order to meet the challenges of today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I said, some people don't even know they are stuck.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because of this, Tony thoughtfully offers an assessment type quiz for you and your organization to take.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I totally needed this book this week in my personal life.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Several of the thoughts and ideas I learned can put into practice right NOW.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Then I’ll take those thoughts and apply them to my small group leadership.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m looking forward to the results.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;This book came at a perfect time for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;If you are a leader of a church, business or any group you should read this book and take the quiz.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Maybe you are like me an individual condemned to simply taking the same old steps but moving nowhere.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Feeling like you are knee deep in quicksand of non-progress. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If so then by all means read this book, take the quiz and apply the ideas within it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s an easy fun read, yet could be one of the most effective tools you’ll find.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We need to "Mind the Gap" between vision and execution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The gap between goals and action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mind the gap lest you slip into it and fall under the train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-1009640922581739670?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1009640922581739670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1009640922581739670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1009640922581739670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1009640922581739670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/09/normal-0-false-false-false.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cNDS4QDSc7g/ToYetR8almI/AAAAAAAADlI/7f8pjI5xg0Q/s72-c/225px-Groundhogday2005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1015526743821359709</id><published>2011-09-24T19:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T19:35:59.993-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potsc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;2nd Chance?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;Our church gave away t-shirts a while back that said " People of the Second Chance"  .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really that is true.    Do we really deserve it.   After all we fail time and time again.  But God is always there giving us that 2nd chance.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But you don't understand what I've done"  you say.      God does !  And STILL he is ready to not only forgive, he is ready to forget.    And he is ready to use you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul's job was killing Christians.   Now that is bad.   But look at the 2nd chance God gave him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really doesn't matter who you are, what you done or if this is actually your 87 millionth "2nd chance" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want a 2nd chance?   All you need is to ask Jesus to take control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 3:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-1015526743821359709?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1015526743821359709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1015526743821359709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1015526743821359709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1015526743821359709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/09/2nd-chance-our-church-gave-away-t.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-9113872134783229293</id><published>2011-07-22T15:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T15:34:13.942-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6GZ6jRmPdk/TinPjHDl5II/AAAAAAAADkw/KRB4pMfseYw/s1600/0722111145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6GZ6jRmPdk/TinPjHDl5II/AAAAAAAADkw/KRB4pMfseYw/s400/0722111145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632261011100001410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aloha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi there webbies   My name is Lulu from Honolulu...   I just flew in to  help wish a friend of a friend  a happy B*day.  I really hope he likes me.    I fixed myself up real nice for this my first main land gig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see I gots my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;grass skirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;flower in lovely hair ( denoting my dating status ) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;several flower Leis&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my "special" flower covered flip flops&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and my snazzy shades ( that tropical sun is brutal ) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;red lipstick for that special look&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I am ready.   I am looking forward to this.  They tell me he  is a manly sorta man, just like Lulu likes, sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's show time  I will try to post more photos later when I get back and get my film developed sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TGR9v389R18/TinQZL7bSsI/AAAAAAAADk4/dm9aHCtWnMI/s1600/0722111223a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TGR9v389R18/TinQZL7bSsI/AAAAAAAADk4/dm9aHCtWnMI/s320/0722111223a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632261940120865474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you are in  the islands just ask for sweet Lulu.  I'd just love showing you all  the real  sights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hang loose!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/33989556-9113872134783229293?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/9113872134783229293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=9113872134783229293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/9113872134783229293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/9113872134783229293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/07/aloha-hi-there-webbies-my-name-is-lulu.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6GZ6jRmPdk/TinPjHDl5II/AAAAAAAADkw/KRB4pMfseYw/s72-c/0722111145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1926735880631324213</id><published>2011-07-04T20:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T23:41:57.851-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NewSpring'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Last night at NewSpring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5cej6tg1LM/ThKHjroOoxI/AAAAAAAADko/vmmFoHzSwXM/s1600/0703112128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5cej6tg1LM/ThKHjroOoxI/AAAAAAAADko/vmmFoHzSwXM/s400/0703112128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625707931615798034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aTUnHkJgY1c/ThKHNbRnrmI/AAAAAAAADkg/wx1Y8syZkks/s1600/0703112128a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aTUnHkJgY1c/ThKHNbRnrmI/AAAAAAAADkg/wx1Y8syZkks/s320/0703112128a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625707549268880994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JxXW8wPCcPQ/ThKGzC5Pe8I/AAAAAAAADkY/HNyXC_QCtw8/s1600/0703112129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JxXW8wPCcPQ/ThKGzC5Pe8I/AAAAAAAADkY/HNyXC_QCtw8/s320/0703112129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625707096047582146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mdOF3ttha84/ThKGg8kaDkI/AAAAAAAADkQ/G8YxICKmvUk/s1600/0703112130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mdOF3ttha84/ThKGg8kaDkI/AAAAAAAADkQ/G8YxICKmvUk/s320/0703112130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625706785111936578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vajflxFFXWA/ThKGE8fn4KI/AAAAAAAADkA/FkvaE6I_dk4/s1600/49951_779181977_2216765_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 80px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vajflxFFXWA/ThKGE8fn4KI/AAAAAAAADkA/FkvaE6I_dk4/s400/49951_779181977_2216765_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625706304055533730" 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/33989556-1926735880631324213?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1926735880631324213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1926735880631324213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1926735880631324213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1926735880631324213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/07/last-night-at-newspring.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5cej6tg1LM/ThKHjroOoxI/AAAAAAAADko/vmmFoHzSwXM/s72-c/0703112128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-3780361134355441999</id><published>2011-06-18T20:31:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T21:04:24.421-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You don't really need a scientific study to tell you the percentage of the population that eats out.   Especially on a Friday evening.   One drive down the main drag of most towns show restaurant after restaurant, parking lots filled, crowd backed out the door waiting their turn.   It has become a way of life for many.  I know several families who never eat at home.   In fact the number of "3- meal -out- a - day" diners has risen 23% in the past five years according to one study I saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd get tired of that very fast I think.   Eating out for us is still something special.   Or something we do on vacation or travels.   I enjoy dining out, but really I am lucky in that I've never seen a restaurant that could beat what I get at my own table.   Kristie and I enjoy cooking.   It's an important part of our lives to cook and eat together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I was "in charge" and with her assistance we made a great sweet red sauce serve&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iiFD29nK0_A/Tf1KAScwDXI/AAAAAAAADjI/8DTFD6JORgQ/s1600/Smoked-Chicken-Sausage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iiFD29nK0_A/Tf1KAScwDXI/AAAAAAAADjI/8DTFD6JORgQ/s200/Smoked-Chicken-Sausage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619729278841130354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d over egg noodle pasta with a serving of  stir-fried ( slightly steamed ) veggies and Hillshire Farms Hardwood smoked chicken sausage.    You need to try it sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-q5gKgWXXs/Tf1Kff4LAaI/AAAAAAAADjQ/sEqBYzPF1yA/s1600/t-cloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-q5gKgWXXs/Tf1Kff4LAaI/AAAAAAAADjQ/sEqBYzPF1yA/s400/t-cloud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619729815021748642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner it was coming up a thunderstorm so we unplugged everything and set down together ready to ride it out.  The storm didn't last long and as soon as it had past I was cuing-up some soft romantic music.    There is nothing better than to be snuggling together for a nap on the couch while soft &lt;a href="http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/search?q=electric+city+"&gt;Randall Bramblett&lt;/a&gt; music plays in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know it is hours later.   Now that is what I call &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real reality programing.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-3780361134355441999?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3780361134355441999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=3780361134355441999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3780361134355441999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3780361134355441999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-dont-really-need-scientific-study.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iiFD29nK0_A/Tf1KAScwDXI/AAAAAAAADjI/8DTFD6JORgQ/s72-c/Smoked-Chicken-Sausage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-4361332380696304049</id><published>2011-06-13T22:37:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T00:19:54.479-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts and Entertainment'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zXp_iu_GGUI/TfbdCTiXUJI/AAAAAAAADiQ/Mas0n8dM1oA/s1600/the-bible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zXp_iu_GGUI/TfbdCTiXUJI/AAAAAAAADiQ/Mas0n8dM1oA/s200/the-bible.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617920616865157266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BbcoDwonqGY/TfbdeI-IvFI/AAAAAAAADig/mEOfLdjhVmY/s1600/63d1c689ac1a054592b484a5477434d414f4541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 117px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BbcoDwonqGY/TfbdeI-IvFI/AAAAAAAADig/mEOfLdjhVmY/s200/63d1c689ac1a054592b484a5477434d414f4541.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617921095065189458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WdY6p0vABas/Tfbd6votkBI/AAAAAAAADio/5AT-o1WHJZM/s1600/bookcov2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WdY6p0vABas/Tfbd6votkBI/AAAAAAAADio/5AT-o1WHJZM/s200/bookcov2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617921586480648210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Gw5LwlSvow/TfbdLQdELkI/AAAAAAAADiY/HoaOJKOxIhg/s1600/51ESdDtMsDL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Gw5LwlSvow/TfbdLQdELkI/AAAAAAAADiY/HoaOJKOxIhg/s200/51ESdDtMsDL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617920770656448066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last few books I read.  A bakers dozen plus one ( in no particular order )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bible&lt;/span&gt; =&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;basic instructions for everything - read a little every day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clear the Decks&lt;/span&gt; - Daniel Gallery - &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Humorous novel about Navy Pilots - I laugh out loud every time  I read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;War in the Falklands&lt;/span&gt; - London Times Team = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Very in depth history of the Falklands war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flying High&lt;/span&gt; - James Wynbrandt = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Biography and history of David Neeleman and JetBlue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blessed Life&lt;/span&gt; - Robert Morris = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;down to earth biblical principals that have challenged my heart.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Source of My Strength&lt;/span&gt; - Charles Stanley =&lt;/span&gt; comfort for times of grief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anytime, Anywhere&lt;/span&gt; - Martin Caidin = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Novel of A ragtag group of pilots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thriving on Less&lt;/span&gt; - Leo Babauta = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;How to downsize your life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunshine Skies&lt;/span&gt; - David Henderson = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;A history of regional Airlines in the southeastern U.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Case Files of Sherlock Holmes&lt;/span&gt; - Dr John Watson = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;a reproduction of Doctor Watson's actual notes of several great cases. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun Stand Still&lt;/span&gt; - Steven Furtick = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;What if we truly had audacious faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amazing Encounters with God&lt;/span&gt; - Clayton King = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;stories that open your mind to God's power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So You're Dead&lt;/span&gt; - Kevin Garrison = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;A tongue -in-cheek look at life and death by a fellow pilot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Plan B &lt;/span&gt;- Pete Wilson = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;What Do You Do When God Doesn't Show Up the Way You Thought He Would?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ViiGTMg8Z8/TfbfArHpo7I/AAAAAAAADjA/CX2i1eXPNqU/s1600/514FPuAitbL._SL500_SS100_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ViiGTMg8Z8/TfbfArHpo7I/AAAAAAAADjA/CX2i1eXPNqU/s200/514FPuAitbL._SL500_SS100_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617922787859080114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--66f6S1_zmM/Tfbecp0NFoI/AAAAAAAADi4/N5X5r0meTGk/s1600/Sun%2BStand%2BStill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 54px; height: 80px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--66f6S1_zmM/Tfbecp0NFoI/AAAAAAAADi4/N5X5r0meTGk/s200/Sun%2BStand%2BStill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617922169033791106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kRWkhXQAdeE/TfbeQJ121gI/AAAAAAAADiw/GQyzuNt0g_Q/s1600/41082047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kRWkhXQAdeE/TfbeQJ121gI/AAAAAAAADiw/GQyzuNt0g_Q/s200/41082047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617921954292356610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/33989556-4361332380696304049?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/4361332380696304049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=4361332380696304049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4361332380696304049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4361332380696304049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-few-books-i-read.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zXp_iu_GGUI/TfbdCTiXUJI/AAAAAAAADiQ/Mas0n8dM1oA/s72-c/the-bible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1464867774553727907</id><published>2011-06-12T12:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T12:38:00.154-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wierd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/R0cEeEWtRmI/AAAAAAAAA38/T8p8tCaXEmM/s1600-h/Drug+submarine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/R0cEeEWtRmI/AAAAAAAAA38/T8p8tCaXEmM/s200/Drug+submarine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136078814650910306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I came across this article on the web today about how the drug runners are becoming more creative and more high tech in their smuggling.  It has become an ever changing battle just to keep up in the Drug Wars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seem they have a new tool.   A drug running submarine.  Here it is after capture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colombian Marines seized a makeshift submarine capable of smuggling up to 12 tonnes of whatever.  It was large enough to have space for four crew members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need it for smuggling anything, let alone drug running but wouldn't it &lt;a href="http://www.money.cnn.com/...submarines/index.htm"&gt;be cool to own a sub?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6CXdjF31UY/TfQ3axDzXQI/AAAAAAAADiA/75dIUhzWH3s/s1600/phoenix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 129px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6CXdjF31UY/TfQ3axDzXQI/AAAAAAAADiA/75dIUhzWH3s/s400/phoenix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617175568223264002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least one U.S. company are marketing one.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The Phoenix 1000&lt;/span&gt;.   And it's a big one.   At over 2oo feet long  ( 213 ) with more than 5000 sq feet of space on four levels.      The web site doesn't list a price but you can imagine I am sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little more realistic is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Triton 1000&lt;/span&gt;.   Made by the same company the Triton is 3 meters long and seats two people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLa-OycSRVM/TfQ3z8s1_tI/AAAAAAAADiI/YEiK_8NQess/s1600/triton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLa-OycSRVM/TfQ3z8s1_tI/AAAAAAAADiI/YEiK_8NQess/s400/triton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617176000844922578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no mention of the price but again I suspect it is well beyond my budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should just build my own.   Lets see here.  I have a a couple 55 gallon drums and lot of garden hose and a hack saw.  I'm thinking bike pedals for power and an old broken oar as a rudder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me get back to you on this one after I draw up some plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="f"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-1464867774553727907?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1464867774553727907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1464867774553727907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1464867774553727907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1464867774553727907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-came-across-this-article-on-web-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/R0cEeEWtRmI/AAAAAAAAA38/T8p8tCaXEmM/s72-c/Drug+submarine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-3586732543376313600</id><published>2011-06-10T22:09:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T23:10:18.431-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/search?q=electric+city+playhouse"&gt;About a year ago Kristie and I enjoyed a relaxing night of live music.&lt;/a&gt;   Last night I traveled to Greenville to hear &lt;a href="http://www.randallbramblett.com/"&gt;Randall Bramblett&lt;/a&gt; again.    Unlike the 2010 show this was a full band show.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1C0G9uIltOk/TfLZRpEVeMI/AAAAAAAADhg/8nQp3q6kwVU/s1600/0212_RandallBramblett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1C0G9uIltOk/TfLZRpEVeMI/AAAAAAAADhg/8nQp3q6kwVU/s400/0212_RandallBramblett.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616790582389471426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Actually it was a hybrid show featuring the Australian Guitar guru  &lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geoffachison.com/"&gt;Geoff Achison&lt;/a&gt;, his band featuring Randall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd never heard &lt;a href="http://www.geoffachison.com/"&gt;Geoff Achison &lt;/a&gt;before other than a couple short clips on his web page.  But I'll make every effort to be there any time his is back in this area.   This guy was amazi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;ng on guitar.  He wasn't using any effects, not even a volume pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;dal, but the sounds he produced defy logic.   It is obvious that not only does he h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;ave coming from Australia in common with &lt;a href="http://www.tommyemmanuel.com/"&gt;Tommy Emmanue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tommyemmanuel.com/"&gt;l&lt;/a&gt;, but he shares many very similar techniques.    His extremely fier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;y playing was perfect for &lt;a href="http://www.randallbramblett.com/"&gt;Randall Branblett&lt;/a&gt;'s soulful southern blues styles. &lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bltFIEsLy9I/TfLZBzNUsaI/AAAAAAAADhY/DSutKzLVqy4/s1600/achisonbramblett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bltFIEsLy9I/TfLZBzNUsaI/AAAAAAAADhY/DSutKzLVqy4/s400/achisonbramblett.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616790310233616802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;lways I had to treat myself to a DVD and cd which are currently set on continuous repeat on my stereo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydLbTfKMFow/TfLaO7VOpiI/AAAAAAAADho/JQmkYAbaTd4/s1600/41ABNP9ZXPL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydLbTfKMFow/TfLaO7VOpiI/AAAAAAAADho/JQmkYAbaTd4/s200/41ABNP9ZXPL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616791635264185890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEN5DLSLpro/TfLapc8JHTI/AAAAAAAADhw/0mKB3Lr9-zk/s1600/bramblett%2Bachison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEN5DLSLpro/TfLapc8JHTI/AAAAAAAADhw/0mKB3Lr9-zk/s200/bramblett%2Bachison.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616792090962369842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt; was a great night of music to cap an musical &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-gyPJot4G8/TfLcdtatejI/AAAAAAAADh4/AH_r1Pex2Pg/s1600/1294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-gyPJot4G8/TfLcdtatejI/AAAAAAAADh4/AH_r1Pex2Pg/s200/1294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616794088250374706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tweetdata" id="tweet:79181825238507520:8802132:crcole"&gt;week.&lt;/span&gt;&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/33989556-3586732543376313600?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3586732543376313600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=3586732543376313600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3586732543376313600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3586732543376313600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/06/about-year-ago-kristie-and-i-enjoyed.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1C0G9uIltOk/TfLZRpEVeMI/AAAAAAAADhg/8nQp3q6kwVU/s72-c/0212_RandallBramblett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-6944513429895860845</id><published>2011-06-09T08:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T09:27:09.769-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3dr6AzYw8EA/TfDHqOd0QsI/AAAAAAAADhQ/GrhReuXPEO0/s1600/rush_pub_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rush.com"&gt;The World Greatest Band&lt;/a&gt; played in &lt;a href="http://www.greenville.com"&gt;Greenville&lt;/a&gt; last night at the &lt;a href="http://www.bilocenter.com"&gt;BiLo Center.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3dr6AzYw8EA/TfDHqOd0QsI/AAAAAAAADhQ/GrhReuXPEO0/s1600/rush_pub_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3dr6AzYw8EA/TfDHqOd0QsI/AAAAAAAADhQ/GrhReuXPEO0/s400/rush_pub_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616208263582597826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the set list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Set One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Spirit of Radio&lt;br /&gt;Time Stand Still&lt;br /&gt;Presto&lt;br /&gt;Stick It Out&lt;br /&gt;Workin' Them Angels&lt;br /&gt;Leave That Thing Alone&lt;br /&gt;Faithless&lt;br /&gt;BU2B&lt;br /&gt;Freewill&lt;br /&gt;Marathon&lt;br /&gt;Subdivisions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Set Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Sawyer&lt;br /&gt;Red Barchetta&lt;br /&gt;YYZ&lt;br /&gt;Limelight&lt;br /&gt;The Camera Eye&lt;br /&gt;Witch Hunt&lt;br /&gt;Vital Signs&lt;br /&gt;Caravan&lt;br /&gt;Drum Solo   (Love 4 Sale)&lt;br /&gt;Closer to the Heart&lt;br /&gt;2112 Part I: Overture&lt;br /&gt;2112 Part II: The Temples Of Syrinx&lt;br /&gt;Far Cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Encore:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Villa Strangiato&lt;br /&gt;Working Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;a full review to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/33989556-6944513429895860845?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/6944513429895860845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=6944513429895860845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6944513429895860845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6944513429895860845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/06/world-greatest-band-played-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3dr6AzYw8EA/TfDHqOd0QsI/AAAAAAAADhQ/GrhReuXPEO0/s72-c/rush_pub_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-7118782128133613023</id><published>2011-06-07T17:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T17:16:06.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This afternoon I was talking to an older man, a farmer about a planned trip his family wanted to make to Disney World taking him, his wife and the two grand kids.  He kept saying, "I just don't sponsor this idea."  I guess meaning he did not want to go or that he wasn't to keen on going.  I never heard anyone say that before.  And it caused me to think of other unique ways of saying the same thing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "I just don't cotton to that."  " It don't light my fire."  Can't switch on a bulb".   Then there is the,  "It don't float my boat." It doesn't blow my skirt up."  "It don't make my skillet fry faster".   One truly funny one I once heard was, "That idea or 'idee' jus' don't shine my shoes."   And a final thought if you really don't like the plan you say, " that'll make a donkey cry."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-7118782128133613023?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7118782128133613023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=7118782128133613023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7118782128133613023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7118782128133613023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-afternoon-i-was-talking-to-older.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-8597061433492603924</id><published>2011-06-07T00:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T01:54:01.107-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wierd'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;  Does it seem like you can't get as much done as you used to?   Maybe this is the reason.  Our days are shorter than last year.     Seems the massive earthquake that struck northeast Japan back on March 11  shortened the length the day by a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.space.com/images/i/8602/i02/japan-earthquake-map-110311.jpg?1299997843"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 575px; height: 575px;" src="http://i.space.com/images/i/8602/i02/japan-earthquake-map-110311.jpg?1299997843" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;  I was reading that scientists using new more accurate data of the 8.9 magnitude quake &lt;a href="http://www.livescience.com/13177-japan-deadly-earthquake-tsunami.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; found it was so intense that it actually accelerated Earth's spin,  shortening the length of the 24-hour day by 1.8 microseconds.     If you are wondering a microsecond is a millionth of a  second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Maybe that doesn't seem like much to you since each day is about 24 hours, or 86,400 seconds, long. BTW the speed which the earth turns actually changes several times during a year.  It can  vary by one millisecond (  1,000  microseconds) due to seasonal variations in the planet's mass  distribution such as the seasonal shift of the jet stream.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;  I was also interested to read that Japan is no longer located in the same place.  The same data also showed Japan moved about 8 feet.   Wonder how that will effect GPS landings ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And if that was enough our seasons will change too.   The earthquake also shifted Earth's figure axis by about 6 1/2  inches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry.  This is the first time this kind of thing has happened.   Last year the 8.8 magnitude quake in Chile sped up our days by 1.26  microseconds.   And the 2004 9.1 quake in&lt;br /&gt;Sumatra shortened the day by  6.8 microseconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll sleep better now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-8597061433492603924?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8597061433492603924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=8597061433492603924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8597061433492603924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8597061433492603924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/06/does-it-seem-like-you-cant-get-as-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1016091409225235558</id><published>2011-06-06T12:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T12:47:49.589-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9S9SO3eI9o/Tez9QDcALCI/AAAAAAAADhI/P-VkmERz3Yk/s1600/school.chalkboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9S9SO3eI9o/Tez9QDcALCI/AAAAAAAADhI/P-VkmERz3Yk/s400/school.chalkboard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615141287666658338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the ABC's of this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; - Air conditioner - Wife's car, "the 'lil Dragster " needs a/c service...again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt; - Baseball Game - Attending the game on Anderson Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; - coffee - enjoying a fresh bag of Kenyan AAA via my great friend Sue who just returned from a mission trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; - Dad is doing much better this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; - Excited by H.G guys night. in the planning stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt; - Friends - I am blessed to know the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; - picking up the Genset (  it's for sale btw )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt; - the Handlebar - looking forward to seeing Randall Bramblett in concert there this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; - the Invitation at church yesterday.  A miracle occurred in many lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; - John 17:23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt; - Katelyn graduates this week.  Is that really possible than my "Sugar Cub " is 18 ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; - LZU - thinking I'm gonna fly there to visit the "Flying Machine" for dinner this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; - Music - This week is truly filled with great LIVE music.  4 nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; - NewSpring - love my church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; - Obvious answers to some of the little problems we face.  Others not so clear, yet thankful for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt; - Pastor Perry Noble - thank you Lord for placing such a man of God in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt; - Quiet time - God has been teaching me to be silent and listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; - Rush - Worlds greatest Band.  In G'ville this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; - the "Shock" - girls softball playoffs - the Monk is starting game two on the mound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; - Temperature - saw 99 degrees at my house yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; - U.K. &amp;amp; Ukraine - Our Partner Churches in Europe, as well as Kenya - praying daily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt; - Visiting - the New Foundations Children's home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt; - Wife - More than I ever dreamed - I love her so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt; -  "X" marks the spot for every thing else I forgot to list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; - Yard - be careful what you wish for.  I don't like to mow, and now my lawn is turning brown in this heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt; - Zaxby's  I got a free meal coupon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-1016091409225235558?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1016091409225235558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1016091409225235558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1016091409225235558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1016091409225235558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/06/abcs-of-this-week-air-conditioner-wifes.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9S9SO3eI9o/Tez9QDcALCI/AAAAAAAADhI/P-VkmERz3Yk/s72-c/school.chalkboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-7439858434970100259</id><published>2011-02-03T22:35:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T23:40:42.372-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TUt9kGTrKgI/AAAAAAAADgk/smAj3QaHyi8/s1600/220px-Robin_Trower_3_-_Robin_Trower_Band_-_1975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TUt9kGTrKgI/AAAAAAAADgk/smAj3QaHyi8/s320/220px-Robin_Trower_3_-_Robin_Trower_Band_-_1975.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569683423295646210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love music.   All kinds of music, rock, jazz, blues, soul, gospel, quartet, CCM, even a little country.   But I guess we tend to favor the tunes and groups we grew-up with most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in high school my friends enjoyed classic rock group like Led Zeppelin, Deep Purple, Jimi Hendrix, Eric Clapton and others.    Around that time I began to notice an English guitar player with long reddish straight hair bobbed over the eyes in bangs.  Boy could this guy play.  Some of his earliest work was compared to Hendrix, and though I guess I can hear some sonic similarities, I think he developed a blues-hard rock style of his own.   Robin Trower shared a educational background much like the other highly successful English bands of that era, art and music.    And he had success in previous groups which was quickly duplicated &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TUt-e8PN1SI/AAAAAAAADgs/dOcTxdJpBGE/s1600/2000941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TUt-e8PN1SI/AAAAAAAADgs/dOcTxdJpBGE/s200/2000941.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569684434204874018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as a solo artist.  Quiet a few of his records have gone Gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As his career progressed the music changed some, but never too far afield.   His songs reflect life and it's normal issues, there are even several Christian themed songs in his mix.  Like most of the great groups from that time I've collected his work.  I've been privileged to see and hear a lot of those classic masters of rock but for one reason or another I never got to see Robin Trower live in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That changed last night.  I finally got to be at one of his shows.    He played in Greenville about 30 miles from my home in a small venue that was prefect.   A couple of friends and I headed over in time to have dinner before the show.   Actually we ate at the venue.  They have an excellent cafe on site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TUt-qaE2HxI/AAAAAAAADg0/U_DqWi2w6Q8/s1600/trower%2Btoday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TUt-qaE2HxI/AAAAAAAADg0/U_DqWi2w6Q8/s400/trower%2Btoday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569684631193001746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening act was fine playing a solo unplugged set of lively songs to a respectful crowd.   One of the nice things about attending these type shows now is that the crowd is a little older and are there because they are actually music fans   They attend because they love the artist and know every note ever played on every song.   It's not just an excuse for a party like some shows these days.  Another thing I LOVE is that the bands which stood the test of time, can actually play their instruments and still make great music using their decades of experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fantastic time Robin and his band played a solid set of old and newer songs that lasted more than an hour and forty-five minutes, solid music, no time was wasted between songs.  They just rocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the set list for you real Trower fan out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confessin' Midnight&lt;br /&gt;Lady Love&lt;br /&gt;Somebodys Callin'&lt;br /&gt;Distant Places Of The Heart&lt;br /&gt;Twice Removed From Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Daydream&lt;br /&gt;Life Of Clay&lt;br /&gt;Day Of The Eagle&lt;br /&gt;Bridge Of Sighs&lt;br /&gt;Shame The Devil&lt;br /&gt;The Turning&lt;br /&gt;Too Rolling Stoned&lt;br /&gt;Little Bit Of Sympathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;encores&lt;br /&gt;Rise Up Like The Sun&lt;br /&gt;Not Inside Outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you get a chance to see them this tour take it, be there you will enjoy yourself at a clean clear well performed concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TUt_BMZ5vPI/AAAAAAAADg8/yv99tnZFqu0/s1600/ThePlayfulHeart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 361px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TUt_BMZ5vPI/AAAAAAAADg8/yv99tnZFqu0/s400/ThePlayfulHeart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569685022660214002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Robin Trower and band and Robin thanks for taking the time to autograph your new cd for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-7439858434970100259?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7439858434970100259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=7439858434970100259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7439858434970100259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7439858434970100259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-love-music.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TUt9kGTrKgI/AAAAAAAADgk/smAj3QaHyi8/s72-c/220px-Robin_Trower_3_-_Robin_Trower_Band_-_1975.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-9132989940272005972</id><published>2011-01-13T14:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T14:47:00.256-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Opposite of Progress  ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SahFgmDqdkI/AAAAAAAADLQ/tKUhELVN60Y/s1600-h/120px-US_Congressional_Seal.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SahFgmDqdkI/AAAAAAAADLQ/tKUhELVN60Y/s400/120px-US_Congressional_Seal.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307568587130172994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Congress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Maybe it's time to clean house and start over&lt;/span&gt;&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/33989556-9132989940272005972?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/9132989940272005972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=9132989940272005972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/9132989940272005972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/9132989940272005972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/01/opposite-of-progress-congress-maybe-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SahFgmDqdkI/AAAAAAAADLQ/tKUhELVN60Y/s72-c/120px-US_Congressional_Seal.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-4373029322224403917</id><published>2011-01-12T15:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T17:16:31.973-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just before 3 am this morning my wife's Grandmother received her promotion to glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ruth Chitwood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was a wonderful lady, a saint on earth.   She was kind and gentle and soft spoken.  I never saw her angry nor did I ever hear her say anything against anyone.    A humble child of God who lived every day as an example.   Her love and concern spread to all she knew.   The entire family were always assured that when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Maw Ma&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; prayed for you, God heard.    She wasn't my true earthly Grandmother but ever since I've started dating Kristie I have claimed her as mine too.  I guess you would say she was my Grandma-in-law.  And it wasn't just me. All her in-laws, the spouses of her grandchildren and great grand children felt the same way.   She was a lady everyone loved.    My dad one time told me after I informed him we'd invited her along on a  joint family trip to the mountains, " that's fine with me.. she's great to have around".  The ultimate compliment.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TS4ePdCkUBI/AAAAAAAADgY/KAjhcoRh-1c/s1600/SDC11961%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TS4ePdCkUBI/AAAAAAAADgY/KAjhcoRh-1c/s400/SDC11961%2B%25282%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561415840691408914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her last actions a couple days ago on her deathbed were for friends and family she felt still needed Jesus.  She left us a list of souls to pray for.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maw maw you  left such a legacy You taught all of us so many things.   You taught us to live a life of filled with God's love.  A life filled with compassion, concern and dignity.  And in the past two weeks you taught us how to die the same way.  Maw Ma you showed us how to  prepare to see Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to miss you here but have peace in our hearts knowing to be absent from this world for you is to be present with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejoicing has started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/33989556-4373029322224403917?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/4373029322224403917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=4373029322224403917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4373029322224403917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4373029322224403917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-before-3-am-this-morning-my-wifes.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TS4ePdCkUBI/AAAAAAAADgY/KAjhcoRh-1c/s72-c/SDC11961%2B%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-6608274066758362235</id><published>2010-12-20T23:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T00:04:29.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TRA0HY2T9II/AAAAAAAADf8/yyfAAvPMfbU/s1600/slide_15131_211652_large.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TRA0HY2T9II/AAAAAAAADf8/yyfAAvPMfbU/s400/slide_15131_211652_large.jpg.scaled1000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552995642081801346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full eclipse of the moon tonight.  Are you going to see it.   If so bundle-up and put on a pot of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real action starts at&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TRA1C1X7sNI/AAAAAAAADgE/7sxK8Y38ZDE/s1600/041028_eclipse_part_oslo_2_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TRA1C1X7sNI/AAAAAAAADgE/7sxK8Y38ZDE/s400/041028_eclipse_part_oslo_2_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552996663351292114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:32 AM:  &lt;/strong&gt;Eastern time here in the U.S. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:40 AM: &lt;/strong&gt; Total Eclipse &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3:53 AM:&lt;/strong&gt; End of the  full eclipse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5:01 AM: &lt;/strong&gt;Bed time the action has ended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-6608274066758362235?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/6608274066758362235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=6608274066758362235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6608274066758362235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6608274066758362235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/12/full-eclipse-of-moon-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TRA0HY2T9II/AAAAAAAADf8/yyfAAvPMfbU/s72-c/slide_15131_211652_large.jpg.scaled1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-9121607088272029505</id><published>2010-10-26T13:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T14:45:00.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;Third of U.S. teens with phones text 100 times a day&lt;/h1&gt;              &lt;div class="byline"&gt;                                 &lt;cite class="vcard"&gt;                     &lt;/cite&gt;&lt;abbr title="2010-04-20T10:17:13-0700" class="timedate"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .byline --&gt;                                                                            &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have a cell phone and I am sure you do too.   My wife and I were among the first people in the U.S. to carry a bag phone in our cars.   I well remember that 7 pound monster with it's 5 watt output.   Everyone who learned we had one wanted to see it.   Man have time ever changed.   In those days we used our phone only for outgoing calls and reserved those for car trouble.   Now my phone travels everywhere I am, usually attached to my side.    Good thing they reduced the size.   These days phones are actually mini computers.  You can surf the web, complete projects and send messages to virtually anyone in the world.   In a pinch it'll even make an actual call. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One application that I truly think was a game changer is when phones were enabled to send short text messages.    That at least frees us from having to commit to conversation, saving time so we can play with the on board or online games.  I say that somewhat as a joke, but truly texting has become a way of life, especially for kids and teens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I read a recent study that said around one in three U.S. teenagers now send more than 100 texts a day.    ONE HUNDRED messages a day.  That is crazy.   They have even developed a sort of second language, a shorthand if you will to save time and space in messages.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three weeks ago I was trying to fill a position within our office.    We received a stack of resumes, some very qualified and many not so much.   Among the stack was a cover letter from one job seeker that was filled with misspellings and apparently text message shorthand.   Teenage texting slang in a cover letter?  Really did they think that was correct?   Needless to say, that didn't cut it, and that candidate was rejected.   How unprofessional.  What image were they trying to convey? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway like it or not texting is replacing language, and seriously face- to- face conversation is a historic relic.   It's a shame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;hope U R ok w this b/c it has b-cm U R GR8 new way 2 comm-u-cate  catch U    L8tr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-9121607088272029505?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/9121607088272029505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=9121607088272029505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/9121607088272029505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/9121607088272029505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/10/third-of-u.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-803340693705642071</id><published>2010-08-19T11:38:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T13:11:41.061-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wierd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Today is National Aviation Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set aside By President Franklin Roosevelt in 1939 to honor and celebrate the development of Aviation.    Appropriately it is observed on Orville Wright's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ORVILLE WRIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TG1g_xHiFPI/AAAAAAAADfM/H8qVJLtqBvo/s1600/490px-Orville_Wright.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TG1g_xHiFPI/AAAAAAAADfM/H8qVJLtqBvo/s320/490px-Orville_Wright.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507164567976940786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Normally I take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;-up the plane on special aviation days like this, just to ride around and soak-up the feeling of wonderment of soaring freely.  But today my plane is in New Orleans with my partner.  So I am earthbound. No matter I see some rather nasty looking thunderstorms building and that is one thing that I will NOT challenge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I posted about my interest in learning from accidents.  I truly believe by learning what went wrong, and why, we can become safer.    I have read litterlly thousands of accident reports, and they have revealed some surprising facts.  Also there have been quiet a few strange events recorded, but last Saturday an accident occured that strange and unlikely as it seems, the thought gives me nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS IS A TRUE STORY... NOT A JOKE OR HOAX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday at a small airshow in Colorado there was a midair collision between two aircraft, causing one to crash out of control while the other, heavily damaged managed to land safely.   While horrorifing this seems pretty straight forward upon 1st glance.    Fortunately no one was killed.&lt;br /&gt;It s&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TG1hykshpwI/AAAAAAAADfU/AbEqMV5jJhg/s1600/AllegedRCModel-MannedBiplane-midair-0810d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TG1hykshpwI/AAAAAAAADfU/AbEqMV5jJhg/s200/AllegedRCModel-MannedBiplane-midair-0810d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507165440815769346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eems that at the airshow a group of model enthusists were flying their VERY large r/c ( radio controlled ) airplane.    They were over the runway as a manned stunt plane approached the area.   At this point the show was under the direction of a man on the ground, the "Air Boss" who was talking on a handheld radio and supposedly clearing the airspace.&lt;br /&gt;Well there seems to have been some type of breakdown in communication because the Stunt plane, a single seat Pitts biplane continued to fly down the runway while making a trail of smoke which is normal for airshows.   It continues on making a high speed pass until it collides with the r/c&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TG1iIKPcyJI/AAAAAAAADfc/kHcXj2RCBhg/s1600/AllegedRCModel-MannedBiplane-midair-0810g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TG1iIKPcyJI/AAAAAAAADfc/kHcXj2RCBhg/s200/AllegedRCModel-MannedBiplane-midair-0810g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507165811671615634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; plane.Following impact, the biplane continues flying, apparently  under control , while the model tumbled to  pieces falling off to the side of the runway.   There were no injuries to anyone on the ground but the video does show the public were much too close to an active runway.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TG1iR7Vq-lI/AAAAAAAADfk/TvdXUhs2Wxk/s1600/AllegedRCModel-MannedBiplane-midair-0810e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TG1iR7Vq-lI/AAAAAAAADfk/TvdXUhs2Wxk/s200/AllegedRCModel-MannedBiplane-midair-0810e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507165979469871698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without my trying to fix blame as to who was in the wrong, I need to note that the current FAA regulations dictate manned aircraft always have the right of  way.&lt;br /&gt;After regaining control of his aircraft the manned stunt plane returned to the runway making a safe landing.  The pilot was shaken, but not injured.  His plane however shows significant damage.  The bottom wing of the Pitts aircraft has a huge dent in it making the plane unflyable until repaired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very large $8000 r/c model faired much worse.  Here is the largest remaining hunk of it's wreckage. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TG1ijpj3QLI/AAAAAAAADfs/KOo__AORB8A/s1600/AllegedRCModel-MannedBiplane-midair-0810f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TG1ijpj3QLI/AAAAAAAADfs/KOo__AORB8A/s200/AllegedRCModel-MannedBiplane-midair-0810f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507166283935203506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Things could have been much much worse.  The collision could have brought down BOTH machines, debris from either or both aircraft could have injured or killed many in the crowd.   the potential for harm was enormous.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The FAA accident team is investigating the event.  It will be interesting to see how this investigation plays out.  One lesson already seems obvious.   Better communication could have helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The images from the airshow ( above ) are off a video shot by someone in the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The 1st one is the r/c plane in an extreme nose up attitude seconds before the collision.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Next the photo shows the Biplane just before impact&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;In the 3rd shot the actual impact ( in the far right side of frame)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;And finally a photo showing the models damage from the collision.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-803340693705642071?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/803340693705642071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=803340693705642071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/803340693705642071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/803340693705642071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/08/today-is-national-aviation-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TG1g_xHiFPI/AAAAAAAADfM/H8qVJLtqBvo/s72-c/490px-Orville_Wright.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-7868442634172363592</id><published>2010-08-18T10:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T12:59:16.954-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TGwKMqEjD3I/AAAAAAAADe0/BUTwQvM7KaM/s1600/IMG_8719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TGwKMqEjD3I/AAAAAAAADe0/BUTwQvM7KaM/s320/IMG_8719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506787656935346034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly love flying. Some people don't.  Maybe it's the fact that they are not totally in control.  Or maybe it's as simple as fear of something unfamiliar.  Once in a while accidents do happen, planes do crash.   But statistics prove beyond doubt that flying is about the safest of transportation.    Your chances of being in an air crash is so small it's almost unthinkable.  Still being honest there is some risk involved with climbing into a metal, wooden and or fabric covered machine and soaring with the birds.   Actually there are risks everywhere.   Trains, cars, buses, even walking along introduces some level of risk into your life.   That thought sometimes makes people want to just lie in bed with the covers pulled up around their necks, cowering at every unexplained sound.   There is risk in that as well.  Maybe the roof will fall, or maybe you'll drift off into a deep sleep, roll out of the bed and bump you head.  There is Risk in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In flying it is a pilots job to minimize the risks.  He doesn't do it alone.  There are mechanics, weather professionals, routing specialists, and many others to help him.   Then there is training which can help reduce the risks and even help avoid most of them.      I truly believe this training, works.   It is helpful to practice.  Learning to avoid or dodge risky actions,  and by learning how to minimize others can help make flying or any activity safer.  Knowing in advance what to do, how to react to situations, making a plan before the risk arises is a key to safer flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe there are lessons to be learned from every accident that ever happened.  Learning what went wrong and why can help you avoid a similar situation and thereby reduce the risks.   I feel so strongly about this that I spend a portion of every day reading aircraft accident reports.   Searching for insights that may help me one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a LARGE collection of official accident reports.  From all over the world.   Some are just a few paragraphs others contain massive multi-part volumes.  I have one report of an airliner accident that runs almost 3,000 pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The earliest report I have is of the first crash in history to be fatal to a passenger ( non crew member ).  It was with the U.S. Army signal corp ( forerunner of the U.S. Air For&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TGwOjo9IagI/AAAAAAAADfE/alugzeiC99M/s1600/First_powered_aviation_crash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TGwOjo9IagI/AAAAAAAADfE/alugzeiC99M/s320/First_powered_aviation_crash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506792449819306498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ce ) and it happened in the extreme early days of powered aviation when a Wright Brothers airplane piloted by Orville himself was giving a demonstration flight to the Army at Fort Myer, Virginia.    An Army officer Lt. Thomas Selfridge was along for the ride as an observer.  After a few circuits around the field something caused the propeller to break and the "Flyer" crashed nose first into the ground from about 150 feet.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TGwK58YN_dI/AAAAAAAADe8/sF4fEZrr1pM/s1600/200px-Thomas_selfridge_smoking_pipe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TGwK58YN_dI/AAAAAAAADe8/sF4fEZrr1pM/s200/200px-Thomas_selfridge_smoking_pipe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506788434943802834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Lt. Selfridge died from a massive head injury several hours after the crash. Pilot Orville Wright suffered severe injuries, including a broken leg, several  broken ribs and a hip injury.  He was hospitalized for seven weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this as an introduction / background for a series of blogs I have in the works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will check back and read the updates, including my next entry.  It's a story of a truly bizarre accident that occurred just last Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-7868442634172363592?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7868442634172363592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=7868442634172363592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7868442634172363592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7868442634172363592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-truly-love-flying.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TGwKMqEjD3I/AAAAAAAADe0/BUTwQvM7KaM/s72-c/IMG_8719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-3773478236340485612</id><published>2010-08-13T14:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T16:52:31.971-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things we forgot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repost'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you  suffer from Triskaidekaphobia? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fear of the number 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SFKrqKSqxVI/AAAAAAAABqI/HFLqz2IJPUs/s1600-h/thirteen.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SFKrqKSqxVI/AAAAAAAABqI/HFLqz2IJPUs/s200/thirteen.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211416459626595666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SFKrKFPSR6I/AAAAAAAABqA/sI-4XpjFrQc/s1600-h/friday-thirteenth-ch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SFKrKFPSR6I/AAAAAAAABqA/sI-4XpjFrQc/s320/friday-thirteenth-ch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211415908514416546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you  do then today must really be tough.  It’s estimated 17 to 21 million  people in the United States have a fear of Friday the thirteenth.   So  many the symptom even has a name &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paraskavedekatriaphobia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some  people are so paralyzed by fear that they avoid doing business, taking  flights or even getting out of bed.  What is really strange is that most  of the people can offer no explanation at all, logical or illogical.  They just have a fear for its own sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The superstition does  have deep roots that may explain why the fear is so widespread today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  number thirteen and Friday both have been considered unlucky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In  some places the number twelve is considered a good number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;•    as in the twelve months of the  year, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;•    the twelve  tribes of Israel &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;•     twelve Apostles of Jesus &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;•    twelve hours in a day, twelve hours of night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But  the number thirteen is considered a bad number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;•    At the Last Supper, thirteen  people were seated at the table.  The 13th was a traitor.   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/763/463256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/763/463256.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Friday  is considered the day on which Jesus Christ was crucified, which is  viewed as both good and bad by Christians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Are you afraid of Friday the 13th? &lt;/span&gt;    Are you taking any extra &lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fotosearch.com/bthumb/THK/THK009/C0028378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.fotosearch.com/bthumb/THK/THK009/C0028378.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;precautions?   Or is it just another amusing day  for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any rate be careful especially with mirrors and  whatever you do please and watch out for back cats open umbrellas and  ladders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Disclaimer:   No I don’t believe in any luck good or bad other  than the luck you make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A classic repost&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/33989556-3773478236340485612?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3773478236340485612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=3773478236340485612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3773478236340485612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3773478236340485612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-you-suffer-from-triskaidekaphobia.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SFKrqKSqxVI/AAAAAAAABqI/HFLqz2IJPUs/s72-c/thirteen.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-4148461295956000846</id><published>2010-08-07T09:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:50:55.665-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Huge Triangle in the sky.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting tonight and continuing for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; next couple of weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt; there will be a rare chance to observe three of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;the  brightest planets without a telescope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;.  If you have  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;clear skies, and a  view to the west-northwest you will be able to Venus,  Mars and Saturn together in a tight cluster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TF2AjGoIkVI/AAAAAAAADes/o9TVpO7XI2w/s1600/mars-venus-saturn-visible-100728-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TF2AjGoIkVI/AAAAAAAADes/o9TVpO7XI2w/s400/mars-venus-saturn-visible-100728-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502695660279337298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When and Where to Look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Unlike many of the stellar displays you won't need to stay up all night nor awake at 3am to enjoy it.   About an hour to hour and a half after sunset is hen the planet trio will be in view.  Any later and they will have dropped below the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;horizon and out of view.  &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Astronomers measure the brightness of objects in the sky using a standard yardstick called magnitude. The  lower the number, the brighter the object, with the brightest stars in the sky categorized as either a zero or first magnitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So while Venus (dazzling at magnitude  - 4.3) should be more than bright enough to see with the  unaided eye in the fading twilight glow, Saturn (magnitude +1.1) and Mars (magnitude  +1.4) will likely be a bit more difficult. Indeed, although Saturn and Mars are of  first magnitude, they appear only about 1/150th as bright as Venus! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Personally, I would strongly suggest also using binoculars to scan the sky for the three planets, especially if it is still hazy like it has been the last few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The peek&lt;/span&gt; for this event will be tonight and tomorrow but they may still be seen for about two more weeks.  &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hold your fis&lt;b&gt;t &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at arm's length.  This will be about a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10-degree circle  all three should appear well within that area.  Look about a fist and 1/2 above the horizon at the begining lower as the time passes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Good luck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TF1_1KNtIYI/AAAAAAAADek/nb-E19YG-mA/s1600/mars-venus-saturn-visible-100728-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TF1_1KNtIYI/AAAAAAAADek/nb-E19YG-mA/s400/mars-venus-saturn-visible-100728-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502694870968246658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/33989556-4148461295956000846?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/4148461295956000846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=4148461295956000846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4148461295956000846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4148461295956000846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/08/huge-triangle-in-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TF2AjGoIkVI/AAAAAAAADes/o9TVpO7XI2w/s72-c/mars-venus-saturn-visible-100728-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-7325083724547113362</id><published>2010-08-03T21:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T00:34:31.938-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was reading a story about the test flights of a new plane today.  Like almost always when I am on-line one story leads to another and pretty soon I am in a totally unrelated place from my start.    Today I was led to another article about the storage of retired airliners in the desert.   This is just another area where I find acute interest. One of the planes featured in the article was the famous or infamous 'Gimli Glider'&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TFjnFA0_khI/AAAAAAAADeM/QMjPWppQ3JE/s1600/220px-Aca-767-C-GAUN-604-080201-01-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 165px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TFjnFA0_khI/AAAAAAAADeM/QMjPWppQ3JE/s400/220px-Aca-767-C-GAUN-604-080201-01-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501401018140693010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may remember the tale of the almost new Boeing 767 jet that had to land on a dragstrip when it accidentally ran out of fuel on a flight.    But to most of you the jetliner registered as C-GAUN was little more than a run-of-the-mill widebody plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The incident on the pride of Air Canada jets happened way back in 1983.    I remember the actual day it happened.  I poured over the news reports and later the official reports trying to learn how in that modern era, a high-tech long-range plane, like a 767 could run short on fuel on a domestic flight in good weather while crossing southern Canada. I am amazed at how it successfully imitated a 173 ton glider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it was 25 years ago (July 23, 1983) most old timers at Air Canada and around the aviation community remember the details well.  It all started with the discovery of a problem with part of the aircraft's flight management system.   Basically that is a problem with the fuel gauges.   It was a bad electrical connection, a faulty soldering joint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That by itself is not enough to ground a plane, because the fuel can be measured manually.  But this led to several problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;First none of the ground crew trained to do so, but the pilots would recheck the numbers.    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This introduced the 2nd problem.  The pilots used an incorrect conversion method.  The ground crew had used imperial measurements to compute the 767's fuel load as was common in Canada.   Air Canada &amp;amp; in fact the whole country was just beginning the process of changing over to the metric system.  This Air Canada 767 the first plane set up with the new system.  The difference between the amounts calculated was huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The flight took off and was progressing normally.  But as it crossed high over Red Lake, Ontario, a warning signal in the cockpit  sounded, and suddenly the flight crew realized the error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One engine failed, followed soon by the other. As that happened the generators supplying power for the aircraft's glass-panel avionics stopped too.   Quickly the battery went dead which left the 195 seat airliners powerless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With only a few mechanical backup instruments and unboosted flight controls the plane was descending at 2,000 feet-per-minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Good News&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call it fate or just serendipity but one of the pilots on board that day was Captain Robert Pearson,  also an expert glider pilot. He enjoyed this hobby on his days off. Still even with that skill there was no hope of keeping the plane in the air all the way to Winnipeg. Fortunately the other pilot, the co-pilot First Officer Maurice Quintal had been a pilot in the Air Force and knew of an abandoned base near their flight path -- in Gimli,  Manitoba -- where he had once served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using their limited instruments Captain Pearson and First Officer Quintal successfully glided the plane toward the runway at Gimli.    But as they neared on their silent approach  the crew saw that spectators and campers were spread out, watching  go-cart races on the abandoned runway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing they could do.  They were committed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still on a short final the crew realized they were going too fast and were too high to make the field and stop safely.    Captain Pearson, making use of his gliding skills did something some pilots thought impossible.  He put the plane into a hard side slip.  This maneuver would cause the aircraft to lose altitude quickly without increasing the speed.  In fact with the nose slightly up it might even help slow them a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a firm landing and the plane's nose landing gear collapsed.    They were now skidding quickly down the runway sending up a shower of sparks.   Captain Pearson could see two boys bicycling on the  runway, in front of them.  They were pedaling like crazy "   "My heart leapt into my throat." He remembers.  "One of the boys stared straight back at me in the cockpit."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TFjn_YJDlEI/AAAAAAAADeU/5Pu1E5KLz2s/s1600/314_1080147332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TFjn_YJDlEI/AAAAAAAADeU/5Pu1E5KLz2s/s400/314_1080147332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501402020831269954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, the plane missed the boys and other onlookers coming to a stop 100 feet from where the spectators had set up their campers.   Miraculously there were no  injuries on the ground, nor to the extra light load of 61 passengers and eight crew on board the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plane was repaired a few days later, safely refueled and flown out eventually returning to service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Pilots continued to fly and 1985 received the first-ever Federation Aeronautique  Internationale Diploma for Outstanding Airmanship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C-GAUN may have been just another jetliner to most people.  But when she was retired almost a quarter of a century later in 2008, she was a legend and a "proud lady of the skies".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TFjo0YeGmII/AAAAAAAADec/6wzkct36JV0/s1600/140px-FreefallMovie-Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TFjo0YeGmII/AAAAAAAADec/6wzkct36JV0/s400/140px-FreefallMovie-Cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501402931452614786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story was also told in a book I have owned and enjoyed several times, "Free Fall"  and later it was made into a TV movie staring William Devane.  I have a copy of that as well.  Think I watch it again tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-7325083724547113362?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7325083724547113362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=7325083724547113362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7325083724547113362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7325083724547113362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-was-reading-story-about-test-flights.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TFjnFA0_khI/AAAAAAAADeM/QMjPWppQ3JE/s72-c/220px-Aca-767-C-GAUN-604-080201-01-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-7401129425023680560</id><published>2010-07-29T12:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T15:43:57.322-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am a rock hard manly man (stop snickering).   And I have my very own bathroom.   Not one of those trendy 40 foot long bathrooms with two sink basins that are so popular now, but a for real mans bathroom all to myself.   I am lucky I know.  It’s a little smallish but fully functional.   It’s a mans place.. Well except for the shower curtain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My amazing wife was in charge there.  And she hooked me up with not one but two shower curtains and two shower rods.  A real one inside where the water hits and a cloth frilly one with tiebacks over the outside.  That ones true purpose is to vex me daily when entering and exiting.   But I accepted it as the price of privacy.  And I never have to contend with panty hose...  Ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like a HARD, FULL spray from my shower.  And I have that.  But that itself added one other slight problem.  The towel rod at the far end still gets very wet, making it useless for my drying towel during the showers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I solve that problem by placing my folded towel on top of the rods next to the far end wall.   That works well more than 99% of the time.   But every once in a while,, not often, maybe three times a year, usually due to my carelessness, the towel falls to the floor.   Like it did today.  So in the all the years we have lived here how many times do you think the towel falls outside the shower?   NONE never!!  And it only falls after the water is on, my back is turned and I have shampoo and soap everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are those odds?    And why is that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-7401129425023680560?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7401129425023680560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=7401129425023680560' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7401129425023680560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7401129425023680560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-rock-hard-manly-man-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-318103215237083112</id><published>2010-07-28T14:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T14:57:31.901-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;What is on my Ipod this week?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I generally don't do tracks or mix cd's each of these are complete cd's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;In no particular order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jars of Clay:  If I left the Zoo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Switchfoot:  Hello Hurricane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mercy Me: Almost There&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stryper: Murder By Pride&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jethro Tull.: J-Tull dot Com&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Robert Simon: Latin Passion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Randall Bramblett: Meantime&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marillion: Los Trios&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Mulberry Purple: The Mulberry Purple&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creed: Full Circle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rodney Crowell: Fates Right Hand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saga : Human Condition&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Todd Fields: Todd Fields&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scott Mosher: Deep Horizon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joe Satraini: Surfing with the Alien   ( unofficial artist of A-control) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What is on yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-318103215237083112?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/318103215237083112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=318103215237083112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/318103215237083112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/318103215237083112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-is-on-my-ipod-this-week-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-6808114906898467253</id><published>2010-07-27T22:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T00:11:06.676-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wierd'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;25 years in a motel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That headline may seemed like it was talking about me some years ago.  No I really didn't live 20 years in a motel but I did live in one eight months once.   I wasn't married in fact I hadn't yet even met my bride to be.  But the 4 room suite I lived in was a comfortable home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read today of a British couple, man and wife, have been calling a roadside motel home for more than 20 years.  Why?   "We never have to do the laundry or cooking", they said.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TE-ie08_lNI/AAAAAAAADd8/etnlfjfccK8/s1600/Travelodge.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 63px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TE-ie08_lNI/AAAAAAAADd8/etnlfjfccK8/s400/Travelodge.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498792320536909010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Davidson, and his wife, Jean first tried out a Travelodge hotel while visiting a sick aunt way back in the 80's -- and became instantly hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their home ...er 'room' is near Grantham, on the A1 motorway between London and Edinburgh.  They have a grand view ...  of the parking lot.  Well actually if they look beyond that they can jazz it up a bit by watching the trucks that rumble past&lt;br /&gt;day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We get great rates, now because we book well in advance in fact years in advance and we even have our own personal housekeeper. It doesn't get much better than that, does it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband was a former sailor in the Royal Navy so maybe that is why the small living space doesn't bother him.  The wife added "We do have to be a bit choosy about what we keep in our room as it can fill up easily."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple figure they have spent around 100,000 pounds renting which works out to  as little as 15 pounds a night.  The couple reminded everyone they don't get hit with huge heating bills over the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TE-i_XUzAGI/AAAAAAAADeE/s67j3MetS1Y/s1600/SleepyBearDen_%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TE-i_XUzAGI/AAAAAAAADeE/s67j3MetS1Y/s400/SleepyBearDen_%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498792879519367266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years ago the motel renamed their room The Davidsons' Suite and mounting a plaque in the reception to mark their 10-year anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people may think David and Jean Davidson are totally bonkers to have spent&lt;br /&gt;the last 25 years living in a hotel.  But the amount they have spent is about the same as people would spend on their mortgages, but with no housework and no&lt;br /&gt;utility bills.  What's not to like?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-6808114906898467253?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/6808114906898467253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=6808114906898467253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6808114906898467253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6808114906898467253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/07/25-years-in-motel.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TE-ie08_lNI/AAAAAAAADd8/etnlfjfccK8/s72-c/Travelodge.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1334499343414458882</id><published>2010-07-22T15:03:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T15:27:14.178-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wierd'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TEiXex2u8SI/AAAAAAAADdc/Gb-uHef-Cz4/s1600/Frane-Selak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;It all started way back in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1962&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Frane Selak, a music teacher, was traveling on business from his home to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Dubrovnik&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; on the train.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Inexplicably the train jumped the track approaching a bridge and plunged down the ravine into the icy river below.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seventeen people were killed but Selak managed to free himself from the wreckage and swim ashore, bruised, battered and with a broken arm he then fought off hypothermia until help arrived.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;He was just glad to be alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One year later in 1963&lt;/span&gt;, Frane was once again traveling on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;business in a plane between &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;st1:city style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" st="on"&gt;Zagreb&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rijeka&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; when the door blew off the plane which sucked Mr. Selak out of the aircraft.  Moments later the plane crashed killing all 19 aboard.   Selak woke-up in the hospital with only minor cuts and bruises having landed …yes in a haystack.&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TEiahxpkUgI/AAAAAAAADd0/yMKXvHRyOxU/s1600/haystack.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TEiahxpkUgI/AAAAAAAADd0/yMKXvHRyOxU/s320/haystack.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496813250259735042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1966&lt;/span&gt; Selak was riding in a bus that hit a slick spot in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;road, and skidded into a river.  This time only four people were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;killed but once again Selak escaped with minor cuts and bruises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Four years later in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1970&lt;/span&gt; while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;driving along his car caught on fire.  He managed to get stopped and jump to safety just as the fuel tank exploded and the car was engulfed in flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;In&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 1973&lt;/span&gt; while driving another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;car, the fuel pump failed, spraying everything under the hood with gasoline.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;With flames shooting out of the air vents Selak once again jumped to safety.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was basically unhurt except for the loss of the some hair. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is when his friends started calling him “Lucky”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;More than twenty uneventful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;years passed and Mr. Selak thought his exciting run was over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1995&lt;/span&gt; Frane was crossing a street when an out of control city bus struck him sending him flying onto the concrete. He got up and walked away, suffering only minor injuries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1996&lt;/span&gt; turned out to be exciting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;as well.  While driving on a mountainous road near his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;home he was met by out of control United Nations truck heading straight for him.  He quickly chose to drive his car into a rail to avoid the head-on collision.  The guard rail gave way and his ran straight off the cliff.  Again keeping his wits Selak jumped from his vehicle as it plummeted 300 feet down the cliff and exploded.  He landed in a tree unhurt once again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;His amazing run came into play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt; again in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2003&lt;/span&gt; when Mr. Selak decided he had enough of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;cheating death and at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;age of 74&lt;/span&gt; figured it was time live the sweet life. He went and purchased a lottery ticket hoping to get rich and retire.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wouldn’t you know it? He won!&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TEiYqEfMuBI/AAAAAAAADdk/9O3mqGlUiVs/s1600/lucky_1636636c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TEiYqEfMuBI/AAAAAAAADdk/9O3mqGlUiVs/s320/lucky_1636636c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496811193732216850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;His prize was slightly more than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;$1,000,000&lt;/span&gt; dollars from the Croatian National lottery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“I know God was watching me over all these years. I am the world’s unluckiest man, or the world’s luckiest man,” says he insist preferring the latter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He bought a house, a new car and a boat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He then married his long time sweetheart, his fifth marriage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Reflecting, “My marriages have been disasters too. “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2004&lt;/span&gt; an Australian Television company offered a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;staring spot in a series of ads for Doritos, but he turned them down fearing the flight to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sydney&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; and not wanting to “test his luck”.&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TEiZulbf5VI/AAAAAAAADds/DndBbyRg6JE/s1600/doritos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 90px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TEiZulbf5VI/AAAAAAAADds/DndBbyRg6JE/s320/doritos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496812370806170962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;This may seven years after winning the lotto, and after having cheating death seven times, Mr. Selak decided to give away his remaining fortune.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has decided that "money cannot buy happiness" and has decided to live a frugal life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;He sold his luxury home on a private island, and has given away his fortune to family and friends and moving back to his old modest home in Petrinja, south of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Zagreb&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;He did keep a small part of his winnings for a hip replacement operation so he could enjoy life with his wife and also so he could build a shrine to the Virgin Mary to give thanks for his luck.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;Mr. Selak said he has never been happier.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;"All I need at my age is my Katarina. Money would not change anything," he said.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we got married, “I knew then that I really did have a charmed, blessed lif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;e.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;What do you think?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lucky or Unlucky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*as of this writing Mr Selak is still alive and enjoying a hopefully quiet retirement with his wife in Petrinja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-1334499343414458882?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1334499343414458882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1334499343414458882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1334499343414458882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1334499343414458882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/07/normal-0-false-false-false.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/TEiXex2u8SI/AAAAAAAADdc/Gb-uHef-Cz4/s72-c/Frane-Selak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-8175597587134808807</id><published>2010-05-08T11:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T02:01:25.289-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts and Entertainment'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-ZL8eajHrI/AAAAAAAADc8/CFN-Equdrt0/s1600/p24219ob6df.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-ZL8eajHrI/AAAAAAAADc8/CFN-Equdrt0/s200/p24219ob6df.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469142299816697522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my wife and I had a great 'date night ', attending a concert by &lt;a href="http://www.randallbramblett.com"&gt;Randall Bramblett&lt;/a&gt;.  They are trying something new at the &lt;a href="http://www.ecplayhouse.com"&gt;Electric City Playhouse&lt;/a&gt;. here in town.   It was a small solo unplugged show.  Just a singer-songwriter, his guitar and his piano.   Randall has one of the most soulful voices I ever heard and is an outstanding musician as his hundreds of recording credits testify.   But above all he is a poet, writing and singing songs with such expressive and emotional lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-ZNF-DFchI/AAAAAAAADdE/qU3i39BdJdc/s1600/the_meantime_200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-ZNF-DFchI/AAAAAAAADdE/qU3i39BdJdc/s200/the_meantime_200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469143562438668818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of the almost two hours he played was songs from the new cd "Meantime" his 7th solo work.   It is such a laid back easy recording.   In the vein of a male Norah Jones.  These songs featured just a singer and his piano.  Very nice.   The cd is a slight departure from his norm but after only one listen I am hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "&lt;a href="http://www.ecplayhouse.com"&gt;room&lt;/a&gt;" as Randall refered to it was great with comfortable theater seating in a semi-round high rising layout that designed for the community playhouse productions they normaly hold.  The sound was near perfect.  It is a very nice place for relaxing music.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-ZNbSwCMAI/AAAAAAAADdM/aoI6u3PcumE/s1600/RB+Ticket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 121px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-ZNbSwCMAI/AAAAAAAADdM/aoI6u3PcumE/s200/RB+Ticket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469143928773160962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after a few decades in the business Randall is still a down-to-earth guy.  Very open and &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-ZN_4CCO_I/AAAAAAAADdU/lorrTiDAdc4/s1600/Meantime+cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-ZN_4CCO_I/AAAAAAAADdU/lorrTiDAdc4/s320/Meantime+cd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469144557256063986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;great to talk with.  He even autographed a cd for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in the door we were greated by our friends Dan and Mary.  I had not thought to inform nor invite them.  It never crossed my mind, but as soon as I heard Dan's voice (he spotted me first ) I thought of all the people I know he WOULD be the one most likely to attend.  I was glad he didn't miss it.  We had a wonderful time. I hope they hold more events like this.   I even&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a short ( incomplete ) list of people &lt;a href="http://www.randallbramblett.com"&gt;Randall Bramblett&lt;/a&gt; has recorded with :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sea Level&lt;br /&gt;Chuck Leavell&lt;br /&gt;Greg Allman&lt;br /&gt;Levon Helm&lt;br /&gt;Allman Brothers Band&lt;br /&gt;Widespread Panic&lt;br /&gt;Steve Winwood&lt;br /&gt;Traffic&lt;br /&gt;Gov't Mule&lt;br /&gt;Bonnie Raitt&lt;br /&gt;Delbert McClinton&lt;br /&gt;Bonnie Bramlett&lt;br /&gt;Roger Glover&lt;br /&gt;Atlanta Rhythm Section&lt;br /&gt;Cowboy&lt;br /&gt;Elvin Bishop&lt;br /&gt;Goose Creek Symphony&lt;br /&gt;John Hammond&lt;br /&gt;Warren Haynes&lt;br /&gt;Robbie Robertson&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Jenkins&lt;br /&gt;Jerry Joseph&lt;br /&gt;Jan Krist&lt;br /&gt;Francine Reed&lt;br /&gt;Vigilantes of Love&lt;br /&gt;String Cheese Incident&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe Snow&lt;br /&gt;Grateful Dead&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/33989556-8175597587134808807?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8175597587134808807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=8175597587134808807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8175597587134808807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8175597587134808807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/05/last-night-my-wife-and-i-had-great-date.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-ZL8eajHrI/AAAAAAAADc8/CFN-Equdrt0/s72-c/p24219ob6df.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2472218668582124153</id><published>2010-05-06T23:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T02:04:02.113-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was just reading about the re-usable spa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ce plane, conventional rockets and the Space Shuttle.   It got me thinking.   What will NASA do with the retired  Shuttles? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OjJVP51NI/AAAAAAAADb8/XlIYqH-m39w/s1600/220px-Shuttle_Patch.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OjJVP51NI/AAAAAAAADb8/XlIYqH-m39w/s320/220px-Shuttle_Patch.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468393753275913426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were never that many to begin with.   Here is a list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-Ole7y4p5I/AAAAAAAADcU/qkVL4x71YM0/s1600/220px-OV-101_first_flight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 108px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-Ole7y4p5I/AAAAAAAADcU/qkVL4x71YM0/s200/220px-OV-101_first_flight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468396323423692690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;OV-101 &lt;i&gt;Enterprise; &lt;/i&gt;Test vehicle only, never meant for spaceflight.  First free flight August 12, 1977, on display at the Smithsonian Air and Space Museum outside Washington DC. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;OV-099 Challenger; Was actually NASA's second orbiter to be put into service, Columbia being the first. Its maiden flight was on April 4, 1983, and it completed nine missions before breaking apart 73 seconds after the launch of its tenth mission, STS-51-L January 28, 1986, resulting in the death of all seven crew members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;OV-102 Columbia;  Launched on April 12, 1981 , the very first Space Shuttle mission,  STS-1. It completed 27 flights before being destroyed during re-entry on February 1, 2003 near the end of its 28th,STS-107. All seven crew members were killed.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OkkeHGWwI/AAAAAAAADcM/pQ6lNSb38FM/s1600/220px-Atlantis_is_landing_after_STS-30_mission.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OkkeHGWwI/AAAAAAAADcM/pQ6lNSb38FM/s200/220px-Atlantis_is_landing_after_STS-30_mission.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468395319023000322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;OV-103 Discovery;  First flown August 30, 1984 , Discovery became the third operational orbiter, and is now the oldest orbiter in service. Discovery has flown 38 flights, more flights than any other orbiter in the fleet.  The last one to date was completed on April 20, 2010. &lt;i&gt;Discovery&lt;/i&gt; will replace Space Shuttle Enterprise in the Smithsonian, which will then be loaned to other museums.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-Ojx_E5EbI/AAAAAAAADcE/ADWgU1Q_7q8/s1600/270px-STS120LaunchHiRes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-Ojx_E5EbI/AAAAAAAADcE/ADWgU1Q_7q8/s200/270px-STS120LaunchHiRes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468394451698782642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;OV-104 Atlantis; The fourth operational shuttle launched from the Kennedy Space Center on October 3, 1985.  In early 2008, NASA officials decided to keep Atlantis flying until 2010, the projected end of the shuttle program. This reversed a previous decision to retire Atlantis in 2008. It last flew in November 2009.  &lt;i&gt;Atlantis&lt;/i&gt; is now projected to fly at least one more mission.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;OV-105 Endeavour;  Is the fifth and final spaceworthy shuttle to be built. It was constructed as a replacement for the Challenger. Endeavour first flew in May 7, 1992 on mission STS-49 and is scheduled for decommissioning in 2010. NASA expects to use Endeavour for the STS-134 mission, final shuttle mission. It is likely that Endeavour will then go to March Field Museum near Riverside, California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final retirement of the remaining Space Shuttle fleet, Discovery, Atlantis, and Endeavour will be here soon.   All three are expected to be placed on public display.  And more than  2&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OmD8vyP2I/AAAAAAAADcc/Kb-G4m_ywm8/s1600/300px-Pl%C3%A1nik_orbitera_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OmD8vyP2I/AAAAAAAADcc/Kb-G4m_ywm8/s200/300px-Pl%C3%A1nik_orbitera_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468396959334285154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;0 museums currently vying for one.   Insiders expect the winners to be Either the March Field museum, the Johnson Space Center in Houston; &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271872416_10"&gt;U.S. Air Force&lt;/span&gt; Museum at &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271872416_11"&gt;Wright-Patterson Air Force Base&lt;/span&gt; in Dayton, Ohio; the  &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271872416_12"&gt;Museum of Flight&lt;/span&gt; in Seattle; or the Intrepid &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271872416_13"&gt;Air &amp;amp; Space Museum in New York City&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where ever the winning museums may be they will need deep pockets to cover expenses.  Recently NASA set the price&lt;a href="http://us.rd.yahoo.com/dailynews/space/sc_space/storytext/whatwillnasadowiththeretiredspaceshuttles/35890299/SIG=1273n24ts/*http://www.space.com/news/nasa-cuts-space-shuttle-cost-cs-100115.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; of its museum-bound &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271872416_17"&gt;space shuttles&lt;/span&gt; at $28.2 million. In addition the chosen museums will have to pay for ferrying the orbiters atop NASA's modified Boeing 747 aircraft from &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271872416_18"&gt;Kennedy Space Center&lt;/span&gt; in Florida to their destination. Then there is the price associated with the display, areas and parking.  The clock is ticking.  Museums need to raise funds and build the required indoor housing for the shuttles.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OmxTRz8xI/AAAAAAAADck/ILcChE3wStg/s1600/220px-Space_shuttle_USSR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 82px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OmxTRz8xI/AAAAAAAADck/ILcChE3wStg/s200/220px-Space_shuttle_USSR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468397738476696338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little cheaper would have been acquiring the soviet Shuttle prototype "Buran".    But Buran was destroyed in a hangar collapse on May 12, 2002 in Kazakhtan at the Baikonur Cosmodrome The collapse killed 7 workers and destroyed the orbiter.  It had flown one time, UNMANNED back in 1988.  Construction was started on four others but never completed. Interestingly a unmanned 1/8th scale of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buran, &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BOR-5 ("Kosmos")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;flew on several sub-orbital flights, and was offered for sale on E-Bay opening at $98,000.  The auction failed to attract a bid high enough to merit what the seller wants for it and it was removed unsold.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OnM6S2M_I/AAAAAAAADcs/gvohm_AbEZM/s1600/220px-Bor-%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OnM6S2M_I/AAAAAAAADcs/gvohm_AbEZM/s200/220px-Bor-%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468398212806489074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NASA expects to have the Shuttle replacement craft, Orion ready to fly no later than 2014.  Assuming it survives the budget cuts and the Obama administration flip-flops .&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OonkW21qI/AAAAAAAADc0/sy52AhGv-Xk/s1600/250px-Orion_capsule_at_KSC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OonkW21qI/AAAAAAAADc0/sy52AhGv-Xk/s200/250px-Orion_capsule_at_KSC.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468399770285823650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2472218668582124153?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2472218668582124153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2472218668582124153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2472218668582124153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2472218668582124153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-was-just-reading-about-re-usable-spa.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S-OjJVP51NI/AAAAAAAADb8/XlIYqH-m39w/s72-c/220px-Shuttle_Patch.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-415654095432660509</id><published>2010-05-05T17:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T17:53:04.006-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things we forgot'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Repost:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinco de Mayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy 5th of May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SB9L1ZD5kQI/AAAAAAAABYs/T9edMjJbA6I/s1600-h/Cinco+de+Mayo+banner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SB9L1ZD5kQI/AAAAAAAABYs/T9edMjJbA6I/s200/Cinco+de+Mayo+banner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196955875641233666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SB9N0pD5kTI/AAAAAAAABZE/z1OSiAiwTiQ/s1600-h/cinco+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SB9N0pD5kTI/AAAAAAAABZE/z1OSiAiwTiQ/s200/cinco+kids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196958061779587378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was a teen living in Southern California I have celebrated &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Cinco de Mayo&lt;/span&gt;. Our school band always attended a big festival, parade and fair. Held in the desert town of Indio California. It was so much fun. Fair midways, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SB9NUZD5kSI/AAAAAAAABY8/iiW2pPIXJ3Q/s1600-h/cinco06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SB9NUZD5kSI/AAAAAAAABY8/iiW2pPIXJ3Q/s200/cinco06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196957507728806178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rides, exhibits, lights sounds. Ladies in colorful dresses dancing. Mariachis strolling around playing lively tunes. And the food. Oh the food. But my favorite was the ostrich races. The held camel racing too, but come-on. A kid riding ( ok holding on for dear life ) on the back of a giant bird. That's funny stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SB9MfZD5kRI/AAAAAAAABY0/r-ZMCrViJik/s1600-h/cinco+Mariachii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SB9MfZD5kRI/AAAAAAAABY0/r-ZMCrViJik/s200/cinco+Mariachii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196956597195739410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Cinco de Mayo&lt;/span&gt; is not an America Holiday. It should be. And it is not the Mexican Independence day holiday. It should be. That in fact is &lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15th of September ( 1810 ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Cinco de Mayo &lt;/span&gt;is a celebration of a smashing military victory over a large force of Mexican army traitors and the French soldiers at the battle of Pubela, East of Mexico City in 1862.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough history, today is the 5th of May. And I am celebrating it. Tonight I am cooking a Mexican Dinner with all the trimmings for Kristie and myself. But right&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SB9OXZD5kUI/AAAAAAAABZM/7V6s1AQ29S0/s1600-h/cinco36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SB9OXZD5kUI/AAAAAAAABZM/7V6s1AQ29S0/s200/cinco36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196958658780041538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; now I am playing some Latin Music and having tacos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;VIVA! el CINCO DE MAYO!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-415654095432660509?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/415654095432660509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=415654095432660509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/415654095432660509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/415654095432660509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/05/repost-cinco-de-mayo-happy-5th-of-may.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SB9L1ZD5kQI/AAAAAAAABYs/T9edMjJbA6I/s72-c/Cinco+de+Mayo+banner.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2308640757890026577</id><published>2010-05-04T19:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:26:36.037-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GEEZER TEST! ARE YOU "OLDER THAN DIRT?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did headlight dimmer switches used to be located?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. On the floor shift knob&lt;br /&gt;b. On the floor, left of the clutch&lt;br /&gt;c. Next to the horn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The bottle top of a Royal Crown Cola bottle has holes in it. For what was it used?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Capture lightning bugs.&lt;br /&gt;b. To sprinkle clothes before ironing&lt;br /&gt;c. Large salt shaker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Why was having milk delivered a problem in northern winters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Cows got cold and wouldn't produce&lt;br /&gt;b. Ice on highways forced delivery by dog sled&lt;br /&gt;c. Milkmen left deliveries outside doors and milk would freeze, expanding and pushing up the cardboard bottle top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What was the popular chewing gum named for a game of chance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Blackjack&lt;br /&gt;b. Gin&lt;br /&gt;c. Craps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What method did women adapt to look as if they were wearing stockings when none was available due to rationing during W.W.II?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Suntan&lt;br /&gt;b. Leg painting&lt;br /&gt;c. Wearing slacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What postwar car turned automotive design on its ear when you couldn't tell whether it was coming or going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Studebaker&lt;br /&gt;b. Nash Metro&lt;br /&gt;c. Tucker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Which was a popular candy when you were a kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Strips of dried peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;b. Chocolate-licorice bars&lt;br /&gt;c. Wax coke-shaped bottles with colored sugar water inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How was Butch wax used?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. To stiffen hair cut into a flattop so it stood up&lt;br /&gt;b. To make floors shiny and prevent scuffing&lt;br /&gt;c. On the wheels of roller skates to prevent rust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Before inline skates, how did you keep your roller skates attached to your shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. With clamps, tightened by a skate key&lt;br /&gt;b. Woven straps that crossed the foot&lt;br /&gt;c. Long pieces of string or twine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. As a kid, what was considered the best way to reach a decision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Consider all the facts&lt;br /&gt;b. Ask Mom&lt;br /&gt;c. Eeny-meeny-miney-mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the worst thing you could catch from the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. A cold&lt;br /&gt;b. VD&lt;br /&gt;c. Cooties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. "I'll be down to get you in a ________, Honey?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. SUV&lt;br /&gt;b. Taxi&lt;br /&gt;c. Streetcar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What was the name of Caroline Kennedy's pet pony?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Old Blue&lt;br /&gt;b. Paint&lt;br /&gt;c. Macaroni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What was a Duck-and-Cover Drill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Part of the game of hide and seek&lt;br /&gt;b. What you did when your mom called you in to do chores&lt;br /&gt;c. Hiding under your desk, covering your head with your arms in an A bomb drill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What was the name of the Indian Princess on the Howdy Doody show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Princess Summerfallwinterspring&lt;br /&gt;b. Princess Sacajewea&lt;br /&gt;c. Princess Moonshadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What did all really savvy students do when mimeographed tests were handed out in school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Immediately sniffed the purple ink, as this was believed to get you "high"&lt;br /&gt;b. Made paper airplanes to see who could sail theirs out the window&lt;br /&gt;c. Wrote another pupils name on the top, to avoid failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Why did your mom shop in stores that gave Green Stamps with purchases?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. To keep you out of mischief licking the backs, which tasted like bubble gum&lt;br /&gt;b. They could be put in special books and redeemed for various household items&lt;br /&gt;c. They were given to the kids to be used as stick on tattoos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. "Praise the Lord, and pass the _________?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Meatballs&lt;br /&gt;b. Dames&lt;br /&gt;c. Ammunition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What was the name of the group who made the song "The Gypsy" a hit in the US?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. The Ink Spots&lt;br /&gt;b. The Supremes&lt;br /&gt;c. The Esquires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who left his heart in San Francisco?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Tony Bennett&lt;br /&gt;b. Zavier Cugat&lt;br /&gt;c. George Gershwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. b) On the floor, left of the clutch. Hand controls, popular in Europe, took till the '60s to catch on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. b) To sprinkle clothes before ironing. Who had a steam iron?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. c) Cold weather caused the milk to freeze and expand, popping the bottle top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. a) Blackjack Gum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. b) Special makeup was applied followed by drawing a seam down the back of the leg with eyebrow pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. a) 1946 Studebaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. c) Wax coke bottles containing super-sweet colored water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. a) Wax for your flat top (butch) haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. a) With clamps, tightened by a skate key, which you wore on a shoestring around your neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. c) Eeny-meeny-miney-mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. c) Cooties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. b) Taxi. Better be ready by half-past eight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. c) Macaroni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. c) Hiding under your desk, covering your head with your arms in an A-bomb drill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. a) Princess Summerfallwinterspring. She was another puppet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. a) Immediately sniffed the purple ink to get "high."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Two other answers Could be appropriate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. Made paper airplanes to see who could sail theirs out the window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. Wrote another pupil' s name on the top, to avoid their failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. b) Put in a special stamp book, they could be traded for household items at the Green Stamp store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. c) Ammunition, and we'll all be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. a) The all male, all black group, The Inkspots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. a) Tony Bennett and he sounds just as good today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCORING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 — 20 correct: You are not only older than dirt, but obviously gifted with mind bloat. Now if you could only find your glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 — 16 correct: Not quite dirt yet, but your mind is definitely muddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0 – 11 correct: You are a sad excuse of a geezer. Redeem yourself by declaring to everyone that the world is going to hell in a handbasket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2308640757890026577?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2308640757890026577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2308640757890026577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2308640757890026577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2308640757890026577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/12/geezer-test-are-you-older-than-dirt.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2869618793678649287</id><published>2010-02-15T10:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T10:54:59.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S3ltrcWr5kI/AAAAAAAADbs/yAav1uK19rk/s1600-h/shuttle-silhouette2-100213-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S3ltrcWr5kI/AAAAAAAADbs/yAav1uK19rk/s400/shuttle-silhouette2-100213-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438498618139731522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I wish I could claim this photo, but it's an official NASA photo of the shuttle Endeavour silhouetted against Earth's horizon.  It was taken by an astronaut aboard the International Space Station just before Endeavour docked just after midnight on Feb. 10, 2010 during the STS-130 mission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2869618793678649287?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2869618793678649287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2869618793678649287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2869618793678649287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2869618793678649287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wish-i-could-claim-this-photo-but-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S3ltrcWr5kI/AAAAAAAADbs/yAav1uK19rk/s72-c/shuttle-silhouette2-100213-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-265386477084464049</id><published>2010-02-01T00:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:47:17.196-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartoons'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S2Zpoo1q8dI/AAAAAAAADbk/2yA8zeXIFC8/s1600-h/SchoolBus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S2Zpoo1q8dI/AAAAAAAADbk/2yA8zeXIFC8/s400/SchoolBus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433146147347296722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kind of a nice idea , eh?&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/33989556-265386477084464049?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/265386477084464049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=265386477084464049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/265386477084464049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/265386477084464049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2010/02/kind-of-nice-idea-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/S2Zpoo1q8dI/AAAAAAAADbk/2yA8zeXIFC8/s72-c/SchoolBus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-7022508092058503920</id><published>2009-11-30T20:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:51:25.778-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well the Thanksgiving Holiday weekend is over&lt;/span&gt;.   It was a wonderful one.   My family has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;blessed beyond belief. &lt;/span&gt;   This year we were able to bring my dad back to his home for a visit, his first in sixteen months.   One year ago dad was in the hospital.  His doctors called us together and told us he didn’t expect dad to survive the night.   At the hospital they didn’t expect a miracle. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; But we did !!!&lt;/span&gt;   Having dad back in his own recliner even if just for the afternoon made Thursday one of the best Thanksgivings ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent time this week remembering a lot of my Thanksgivings past.  I remember ones spent &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SxSeuOwWICI/AAAAAAAADbM/I3SS2i1iK34/s1600/180px-Coconut_tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SxSeuOwWICI/AAAAAAAADbM/I3SS2i1iK34/s200/180px-Coconut_tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410123569450852386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with mom, dad and my little sis thousands of miles from loved ones.  Especially strong is the memory of thanksgiving spent on a Pacific Island where turkeys were unknown.  But we did have coconut pie made with fresh coconut from a tree right outside our door.  The table center piece was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;gobbler&lt;/span&gt; made from another whole coconut with palm frond feathers.  I always grin at that thought.    Another fond memory is the times when the entire extended family was together.  My Grandparents, Aunts, Uncles, cousins and other people, not really &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SxSfT3CYJzI/AAAAAAAADbU/4U45HIsB2ys/s1600/herschelwalker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SxSfT3CYJzI/AAAAAAAADbU/4U45HIsB2ys/s200/herschelwalker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410124215919060786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;related, but thought of as family.  Those Thanksgivings always had 50 or 60 adults and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;a multitude of kids running around.&lt;/span&gt;    There was always plenty to eat and naps for every one afterward, well except for us boys who always set up a game of backyard football.  One year when I was in college we were playing our game when a group of guys happened up and asked if they could join in.   I realized several of them were part of the University of Georgia National Championship team. Needless to say we lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Thanksgiving that stands out was one before I met my wife.  I had just started a new job and didn’t have the money nor the time-off to go home that year.   So I was truly alone on Turkey day.  All the restaurants seemed closed and I drove to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waffle Hous&lt;/span&gt;e on the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SxSdBQUOIYI/AAAAAAAADa8/uDw-Wq6ZhJI/s1600/Wafflelogo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SxSdBQUOIYI/AAAAAAAADa8/uDw-Wq6ZhJI/s200/Wafflelogo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410121697264017794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;highway at the edge of town. For &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SxSd8ByNz1I/AAAAAAAADbE/eYcIMXP-YNY/s1600/Waffle_House.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 132px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SxSd8ByNz1I/AAAAAAAADbE/eYcIMXP-YNY/s200/Waffle_House.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410122706975575890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;those who have never enjoyed them, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waffle House&lt;/span&gt; is a roadside diner style chain, popular with truckers and late night travelers.    I remember the waitress.  She was an older lady, probably named &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Alice or Flo&lt;/span&gt;, I really don’t remember.   I think I was her only customer all day.  On that holiday I believe she was as lonely as I was.  She was working alone because everyone else needed the day off.  Sitting at the counter I ordered coffee and we talked as she grilled us up a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big steak and plate of hash browns&lt;/span&gt;.   Then we split a stack of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;pecan waffles for dessert&lt;/span&gt;.   I stayed there talking, just talking and sipping coffee with her nearly five hours. She was at least twenty or twenty-five years older than me.  We talked about the life, the world and her adventures in it.  She had been most everywhere.  One of the most fascinating people I’ve ever met.    Though I ate there many more times I never saw her there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I treasure all these memories I have been truly blessed.  I have friends and family who love and care for me.   I am not alone, lonely, cold, or hungry.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I have more to thankful for than I could ever list.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes TRULY BLESSED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I am thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&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/33989556-7022508092058503920?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7022508092058503920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=7022508092058503920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7022508092058503920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7022508092058503920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/11/well-thanksgiving-holiday-weekend-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SxSeuOwWICI/AAAAAAAADbM/I3SS2i1iK34/s72-c/180px-Coconut_tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-3625745804731196930</id><published>2009-11-22T14:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:13:05.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'd like to wish my snowball throwing friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and fellow Monk fan a very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had it in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;send you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOPS&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwoYo31N7oI/AAAAAAAADa0/6zRAVkZaEM4/s1600/6a00d4141bbfae685e011016280313860c-500pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwoYo31N7oI/AAAAAAAADa0/6zRAVkZaEM4/s400/6a00d4141bbfae685e011016280313860c-500pi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407161393072696962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/33989556-3625745804731196930?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3625745804731196930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=3625745804731196930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3625745804731196930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3625745804731196930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/11/id-like-to-wish-my-snowball-throwing.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwoYo31N7oI/AAAAAAAADa0/6zRAVkZaEM4/s72-c/6a00d4141bbfae685e011016280313860c-500pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-5459837566724891004</id><published>2009-11-21T14:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T14:59:58.223-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have always heard girls are cleaner than guys.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today while cleaning our bathrooms I started to contemplate that theory.   I think I may be on to&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwhFi1U4zCI/AAAAAAAADaU/GrHyzIKyzXM/s1600/jojoba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwhFi1U4zCI/AAAAAAAADaU/GrHyzIKyzXM/s320/jojoba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406647817390836770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; something.   Cleaning her shower I noticed three bath cloths and a puff.  Four shampoos including one that has something called JoJoBa in it.   I saw two conditioners and two bottles of body wash and a tube of paste-like stuff called apricot scrub.   Also present was a brush-style thingy and a hunk of seaweed ( I think ) that is used to soften the heals of your feet.  I may be wrong about that last idea.   There was a whole end with space taken by a cup and a razor.  The shave &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwhFt_dp99I/AAAAAAAADac/SQUhCffoByI/s1600/scrubber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 78px; height: 78px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwhFt_dp99I/AAAAAAAADac/SQUhCffoByI/s320/scrubber.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406648009090529234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cream was in a tube there as well.     Oh yeah I forgot to mention the extra large bars of Dove and Ivory soap.  Finally I noticed a bottle of Tilex to clean the shower after each use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwhF-Ab3MYI/AAAAAAAADas/k7x7yChxRI4/s1600/tilex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwhF-Ab3MYI/AAAAAAAADas/k7x7yChxRI4/s400/tilex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406648284229349762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ving to my bathroom, in my shower I have a bath cloth, a well rounded bar of Dial or some generic soap I donno which.   A bottle of peach shampoo ( 99 cents ) and one of those bottles of Tilex ( her idea ) which I forget to use about half the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lets see the score here:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Her Shower; 20 items&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;My shower; 4 items&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My theory:&lt;/span&gt; with that many items to contribute she must be at least five times cleaner than me.&lt;br /&gt;Just my thought.. what is your theory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Did I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;mention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; that she always smells &lt;/span&gt;incredible&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/33989556-5459837566724891004?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/5459837566724891004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=5459837566724891004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/5459837566724891004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/5459837566724891004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-have-always-heard-girls-are-cleaner.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwhFi1U4zCI/AAAAAAAADaU/GrHyzIKyzXM/s72-c/jojoba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-8119084674581332175</id><published>2009-11-19T23:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T01:15:59.028-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uga VII: "Loran's Best"&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwYwqz6uEwI/AAAAAAAADZs/Z7n3Ngyk8gI/s1600/gafoot_0831_CC31_311397c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwYwqz6uEwI/AAAAAAAADZs/Z7n3Ngyk8gI/s400/gafoot_0831_CC31_311397c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406061914753995522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;The beloved University of Georgia mascot Uga VII passed away suddenly Thursday at his home in Savannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is a very sad day for all Georgia people," said Damon Evans, Director of Athletics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwYxLJAFkdI/AAAAAAAADZ0/7qFhhDGS_WM/s1600/gaflascene_1101_bs1_311682c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwYxLJAFkdI/AAAAAAAADZ0/7qFhhDGS_WM/s320/gaflascene_1101_bs1_311682c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406062470169465298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be no Mascot on the sidelines for Saturdays game against Kentucky but a substitute will be at the Georgia Tech game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwYxk8x9DLI/AAAAAAAADZ8/_Cem43sCOd0/s1600/uga_1115_bs2_311621c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwYxk8x9DLI/AAAAAAAADZ8/_Cem43sCOd0/s320/uga_1115_bs2_311621c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406062913565559986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&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;A full  time replacement will be announced before next  season.&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwYyXSJvPzI/AAAAAAAADaM/ftA_TmcrGPI/s1600/FNJERZDXWVASSBG.20091119215319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 91px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwYyXSJvPzI/AAAAAAAADaM/ftA_TmcrGPI/s200/FNJERZDXWVASSBG.20091119215319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406063778295922482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's been a tough  year for Georgia fans.   Munson retired, the loss of several players to the NFL, a disappointing season and now the loss of our Mascot in only his second year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;We will miss you Uga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-8119084674581332175?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8119084674581332175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=8119084674581332175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8119084674581332175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8119084674581332175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/11/uga-vii-lorans-best-beloved-mascot-uga.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SwYwqz6uEwI/AAAAAAAADZs/Z7n3Ngyk8gI/s72-c/gafoot_0831_CC31_311397c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2703702065042377887</id><published>2009-11-11T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:49:27.820-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Svr4sAU2N2I/AAAAAAAADZk/d84yqab2ujU/s1600-h/imagesl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Svr4sAU2N2I/AAAAAAAADZk/d84yqab2ujU/s400/imagesl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402904137869703010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2703702065042377887?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2703702065042377887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2703702065042377887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2703702065042377887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2703702065042377887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Svr4sAU2N2I/AAAAAAAADZk/d84yqab2ujU/s72-c/imagesl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-5604785955782804778</id><published>2009-11-10T00:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:50:35.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/RjlgtBp_xiI/AAAAAAAAAOI/q-rqxSuO5jo/s1600-h/300px-Rock-and-roll-hall-of-fame-sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/RjlgtBp_xiI/AAAAAAAAAOI/q-rqxSuO5jo/s200/300px-Rock-and-roll-hall-of-fame-sunset.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060181982982424098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/RjlgaRp_xhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/-JgXZj7Nx7Y/s1600-h/100px-Indians_logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/RjlgaRp_xhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/-JgXZj7Nx7Y/s200/100px-Indians_logo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060181660859876882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may get go to Cleveland for a couple of days.   While I am there I'd like to be taking in a Indians game but that'll have to wait until next summer.  Still I can spend time revisiting the Rock &amp;amp; Roll Hall of Fame. Then there is the very cool and totally interactive science museum.  Best of all I'll have the chance to once again the fantastic &lt;a href="http://cleveland.about.com/od/clevelandattractions/p/womensaerospace.htm"&gt;International Women's Air and Space Museum&lt;/a&gt;  at Burke Lake Front Airport right down town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am flying up in my plane.  One way is about 3:15.   Driving would take ALL DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have visited Cleveland before and I promise &lt;a href="http://quotesunlimited.net/dorothy-parker-quote-14/"&gt;Dorothy Parker&lt;/a&gt; was wrong.  Cleveland is a nice town and fun to visit.  It really doesn't deserve the bad rap.  A better quote would be from rock singer &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ian_Hunter_%28singer%29"&gt;Ian Hunter&lt;/a&gt; when he shouted "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cleveland_Rocks"&gt;Cleveland Rocks&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/RjlhLBp_xjI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/C46JcBBIPBs/s1600-h/Cleveland_Burke_Lakefront_Airport_logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/RjlhLBp_xjI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/C46JcBBIPBs/s200/Cleveland_Burke_Lakefront_Airport_logo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060182498378499634" 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/33989556-5604785955782804778?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/5604785955782804778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=5604785955782804778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/5604785955782804778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/5604785955782804778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-may-get-go-to-cleveland-for-couple-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/RjlgtBp_xiI/AAAAAAAAAOI/q-rqxSuO5jo/s72-c/300px-Rock-and-roll-hall-of-fame-sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-185480600906025293</id><published>2009-11-08T00:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T01:00:22.468-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvZcpPneY5I/AAAAAAAADZU/4NdjyWXSi7Q/s1600-h/120px-Begin_CEST_Transparent.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvZcpPneY5I/AAAAAAAADZU/4NdjyWXSi7Q/s400/120px-Begin_CEST_Transparent.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401606666713981842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Daylight savings time is a pain in the clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see now, last week I reset the clocks.   The one on the stove in my kitchen, the microwave, the coffee maker and of course the one on the wall.   In my living room I have one on top of the entertainment center.   Five on electronic devices ( tv dvd, vcr and so on ) along with two lamp timers.  Two additional stereo timers, a programing timer, and a clock near my easy chair.   Two in my home office not counting the three on the computers.   Then there is the one connected to the alarm system and the one in the answering machine.   Two in the hall, one on the thermostat, and one on the indoor/ outdoor temperature receiver.   One on the clock radio in the guest room, one in the other bedroom.   Four in the master bedroom ( two alarms each, yes we are odd ) One in each automobile and one in the garage.   Several watches.  Two in the plane.  Ok I admit the GPS units in the plane and cars set themselves.   So do the cell phones and pda's.     Still by my count there is a heap of resetting going on in my small world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It appears that a time warp going on inside my house.  Is it a time warp, a distortion of the space and time continuum?&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Could Einstein be wrong?  The clock on my thermostat and the one on the indoor / outdoor thermometer both have been off one hour twice in the past week.  I corrected the error last Wednesday morning and just tonight I noticed the discrepancy again&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvZcysdRBFI/AAAAAAAADZc/vJqFVqSYnCM/s1600-h/Daylight-Savings-time-2009-249x180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvZcysdRBFI/AAAAAAAADZc/vJqFVqSYnCM/s400/Daylight-Savings-time-2009-249x180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401606829074613330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I be worried, I mean isn't a rip in the fabric of time serious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned to this blog page. Updates may well follow and they could unmask a vast shift in time as we know it. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I just set them wrong ...twice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-185480600906025293?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/185480600906025293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=185480600906025293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/185480600906025293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/185480600906025293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/11/daylight-savings-time-is-pain-in-clock.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvZcpPneY5I/AAAAAAAADZU/4NdjyWXSi7Q/s72-c/120px-Begin_CEST_Transparent.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-752601538108303861</id><published>2009-11-07T16:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:49:09.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvXqOt2ijoI/AAAAAAAADZM/l-n0NvuII88/s1600-h/Peanuts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvXqOt2ijoI/AAAAAAAADZM/l-n0NvuII88/s400/Peanuts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401480866648198786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I will have to take my plane to the shop again Monday.  No the wings are not falling off, but the $3800 engine analyser is not working. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owning a plane is not really a great investment.   BUT it is FUN !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-752601538108303861?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/752601538108303861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=752601538108303861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/752601538108303861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/752601538108303861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/11/guess-i-will-have-to-take-my-plane-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvXqOt2ijoI/AAAAAAAADZM/l-n0NvuII88/s72-c/Peanuts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-8194203447168707911</id><published>2009-11-04T09:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:34:09.551-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were the film crews when I needed them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning would have been a great time to film a coffee commercial at my house.   The temperature and relative humidly were perfect and when I poured my first cup it produced a massive amount of steaming vapor. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvGetn6uzAI/AAAAAAAADZE/xogsE9vyT7Q/s1600-h/FAQCoffeeCup185px.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvGetn6uzAI/AAAAAAAADZE/xogsE9vyT7Q/s320/FAQCoffeeCup185px.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400271934840556546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to resist a piping hot cup of my favorite brew.&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/33989556-8194203447168707911?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8194203447168707911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=8194203447168707911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8194203447168707911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8194203447168707911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-were-film-crews-when-i-needed.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvGetn6uzAI/AAAAAAAADZE/xogsE9vyT7Q/s72-c/FAQCoffeeCup185px.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-8168488547928640991</id><published>2009-11-03T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T00:32:59.556-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NewSpring'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently our church group, the NewSpring Band was voted the “Best Band in the Upstate” for the third year in a row.  Think about that.  A church group, playing songs that are up-lifting, filled with praise and worship beat out all other local groups.   Jesus filled music was voted better than all the “broken hearted, lying, cheating, hot rod, trucking, she done me wrong” songs.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvEQpCdo4AI/AAAAAAAADYs/lMTqoLzgsOs/s1600-h/bildemhgc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvEQpCdo4AI/AAAAAAAADYs/lMTqoLzgsOs/s320/bildemhgc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400115725415800834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an extra special time doing just that early this weekend during the recording of a live cd.   For about an hour and a half the band worked through an amazing set featuring fourteen new original songs.  Some rockers, some slower, a couple more worshipful in the traditional style.  It’s the same type of music we have every week at NewSpring.   I am certain those who attend services at one of our locations would agree.  We are blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night was awesome.  Working down front at my camera location, I was overwhelmed.   I was surrounded in a virtual sea of people.   All around me stood worshipers of all ages, from early teens to those born years sooner.    All standing, hands lifted in praise, faces filled with tears of joy, words o&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvERCZ_cGTI/AAAAAAAADY0/y_lntQUzdCU/s1600-h/tvcamera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 89px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvERCZ_cGTI/AAAAAAAADY0/y_lntQUzdCU/s200/tvcamera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400116161228314930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;f rejoicing upon their lips.   There is no way to describe fully those moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great turnout for a cold Friday night.   There were a number of competing events around the community.  It was a night for local high school football, Halloween celebrations and more.  Even so the crowd was fantastic with large crowds arriving well before starting time.  I found out just before the we began that several people from neighboring states had driven down, set-up tents and campers right there in the church parking lot, so they could be there when the doors opened.    Imagine, tailgating at church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvERrmPVLCI/AAAAAAAADY8/Q9rg1UfUrxk/s1600-h/10th+anniversary+%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvERrmPVLCI/AAAAAAAADY8/Q9rg1UfUrxk/s200/10th+anniversary+%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400116868890831906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the part that meant the most to me was back stage, just moments before starting. The members of the band, the crew, along with our pastor met, joined arms in a circle, each of us to praying for God’s blessing.  I was especially stricken when in his prayer one of the singers, who wrote or co-wrote all of the songs said, “Thank you Lord for giving us these songs and this place to worship you, let us remember tonight and always, it is for your glory not ours that we sing”.    What a great prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll post the news here when the cd is ready for release and supply the details of how you can obtain one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-8168488547928640991?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8168488547928640991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=8168488547928640991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8168488547928640991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8168488547928640991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/11/recently-our-church-group-newspring.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SvEQpCdo4AI/AAAAAAAADYs/lMTqoLzgsOs/s72-c/bildemhgc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-167835588291733776</id><published>2009-11-01T00:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T00:25:24.662-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things we forgot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Squashed like a bug.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading a couple days ago that a chunk of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;recently re-discovered space rock, previously discovered, lost and now has been rediscovered ( how does that happen ? )  turns out it may hit us one day.   The rock chunk thought to be a burned out comet that now resembles an asteroid, last seen, in 1960 is considered  "potentially hazardous"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is a seriously large chunk too.  More than 500 feet across.  Some day, over time,  it's orbit will shift and could cause it to hit the our planet.    The rock is too dim to be seen by the naked eye from Earth, at least right now.   &lt;h1&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Su0J8ob_CUI/AAAAAAAADYk/VExBvtgdOdc/s1600-h/180px-Toutatis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Su0J8ob_CUI/AAAAAAAADYk/VExBvtgdOdc/s400/180px-Toutatis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398982465538689346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;div id="ynmain"&gt;&lt;div id="storybody"&gt;&lt;div class="storyhdr"&gt;&lt;p&gt;But don't lose sleep over it or anything.   It will not be anytime in the foreseeable  future.   So go back to sleep and enjoy the extra hours rest tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/33989556-167835588291733776?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/167835588291733776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=167835588291733776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/167835588291733776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/167835588291733776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/squashed-like-bug.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Su0J8ob_CUI/AAAAAAAADYk/VExBvtgdOdc/s72-c/180px-Toutatis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-859592405316649865</id><published>2009-10-30T15:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:35:25.903-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Be right back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am busy contemplating one of world slipperiest mysteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does Teflon stick to the pan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sus_stw_AmI/AAAAAAAADYc/bMZotD-hnHw/s1600-h/frying_pan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sus_stw_AmI/AAAAAAAADYc/bMZotD-hnHw/s400/frying_pan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398478615765516898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously it has been a busy week but I shall return asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-859592405316649865?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/859592405316649865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=859592405316649865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/859592405316649865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/859592405316649865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/be-right-back-i-am-busy-contemplating.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sus_stw_AmI/AAAAAAAADYc/bMZotD-hnHw/s72-c/frying_pan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2877447262889752881</id><published>2009-10-26T22:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:12:44.335-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts and Entertainment'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuZj_8lX35I/AAAAAAAADYU/9PcaVSgEjb0/s1600-h/Fiddler+on+the+Roof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuZj_8lX35I/AAAAAAAADYU/9PcaVSgEjb0/s400/Fiddler+on+the+Roof.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397111153695907730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's play season at  Anderson University.   Time to enjoy yet another year of fantastic live theater by the Drama dept.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend we attended the seasons first offering.  A little known play " Fiddler on the Roof"    Obviously I am kidding.  Fiddler is one of the most successful Stage presentations in Broadway history.  In fact it was the first Broadway show to exceed 3000 productions.   It was also made into an academy award winning motion picture.   The film won three Oscars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The A.U. production was large enough to be held in the biggest auditorium on campus.   On the night we went it was about packed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiddler is a story centered on a simple man, Tevye the father of five daughters, and his attempts to maintain his family and religious traditions.   He must learn to cope the strong-willed actions of his three older daughters as they choose husbands while dealing with the harsh life he faces as a Jewish milkman in a small Russian town.  Dealing with the events of the Revolution and persecution of all Jewish people by the Tsar's government.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This production was directed by Deborah McEniry  who also did an outstanding job last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Drama department chairman David Larson, his students, and staff do an outstanding job. You really should check this one out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2877447262889752881?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2877447262889752881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2877447262889752881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2877447262889752881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2877447262889752881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-play-season-at-anderson-university.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuZj_8lX35I/AAAAAAAADYU/9PcaVSgEjb0/s72-c/Fiddler+on+the+Roof.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-8998148175081638037</id><published>2009-10-25T23:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:45:17.780-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;W&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuUZ1TnLJEI/AAAAAAAADX8/ahmHDOoz36E/s1600-h/0269-0609-0116-3207_TN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 79px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuUZ1TnLJEI/AAAAAAAADX8/ahmHDOoz36E/s320/0269-0609-0116-3207_TN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396748132061750338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two little boys were coloring eggs for Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older brother says," I'll give you a dollar if you let me bust three of these raw eggs on your head".  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, " said the little brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuUaL33_r_I/AAAAAAAADYE/Zx2V8F30ER4/s1600-h/CIMG2242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuUaL33_r_I/AAAAAAAADYE/Zx2V8F30ER4/s320/CIMG2242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396748519753101298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he raps his brother on the head twice breaking two eggs and laughing as the slimy mess ran down his the little guy's face.   Then he puts the third egg down and starts walking away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuUaedQ6-5I/AAAAAAAADYM/tCE3DNEeNDA/s1600-h/games_pict2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuUaedQ6-5I/AAAAAAAADYM/tCE3DNEeNDA/s200/games_pict2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396748839027407762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You said three, where's the third one? " the smaller boy inquires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bigger child, being filled with so much more worldly wisdom replies, " It isn't coming."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What?  Why? " the brother asks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To which the older brother answers," That one would cost me a dollar "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-8998148175081638037?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8998148175081638037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=8998148175081638037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8998148175081638037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8998148175081638037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/w-i-s-d-o-m-two-little-boys-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuUZ1TnLJEI/AAAAAAAADX8/ahmHDOoz36E/s72-c/0269-0609-0116-3207_TN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-3991448741524966138</id><published>2009-10-24T12:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:56:40.673-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuMuim7_lsI/AAAAAAAADX0/68qvV5Jg-Xw/s1600-h/30146422-560820c1c9029fe7440135ad779c72be.4ab1310c-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuMuim7_lsI/AAAAAAAADX0/68qvV5Jg-Xw/s400/30146422-560820c1c9029fe7440135ad779c72be.4ab1310c-full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396207950622594754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;I've always felt that for a joke or cartoon to be funny we have to be able to identify with it, or at least there had to some small grain of truth presented.   I bet  you all can identify with this and as for truth.   Well yeah !  &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/33989556-3991448741524966138?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3991448741524966138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=3991448741524966138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3991448741524966138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3991448741524966138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/ive-always-felt-that-for-joke-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuMuim7_lsI/AAAAAAAADX0/68qvV5Jg-Xw/s72-c/30146422-560820c1c9029fe7440135ad779c72be.4ab1310c-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-4259093902622367276</id><published>2009-10-22T14:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:35:36.772-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Our flights will Never be late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, we'll never actually be on time either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the thrill of being on an airplane matters then we've a flight for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well not exactly a flight....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A retired Airline engineer is selling the 'ride'.  With his tickets, you spend a few minutes on an Airbus A-300 jet plane that goes nowhere.     It just sits.  But people are lining up in droves.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuCli038izI/AAAAAAAADXk/MzwfXhaBwXw/s1600-h/A-300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuCli038izI/AAAAAAAADXk/MzwfXhaBwXw/s320/A-300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395494371317287730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owner, Captain Bahudar Gupta, makes announcements about take off, landing etc, and his wife and five other crew members go up and own the aisle, serving snacks and drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of the ‘passengers’ has to use the facilities, that could be a slight problem because the fuselage has no bathrooms.   That is really not a big problem because the "flights" are under an hour each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pack you bags, gather the kids and head out on a "STAY CATION" by taking a flight to nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/33989556-4259093902622367276?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/4259093902622367276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=4259093902622367276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4259093902622367276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4259093902622367276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-flights-will-never-be-late-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SuCli038izI/AAAAAAAADXk/MzwfXhaBwXw/s72-c/A-300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-6565688876788917225</id><published>2009-10-20T21:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T09:39:55.800-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies and TV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mysterious and spooky ….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St34lqTnw7I/AAAAAAAADW0/7naUSnCxYCI/s1600-h/215px-Addams_gomez5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St34lqTnw7I/AAAAAAAADW0/7naUSnCxYCI/s320/215px-Addams_gomez5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394741254555157426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;We all instantly know that song.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;It’s the classic theme from televisions “Addams Family” comedy.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Writer Vic Mizzy ( 93) died yesterday.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;He was no stranger to tv songwriting.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I am sure you can remember with equal ease the song for tv’s “Green Acres”. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St35ZI0dxqI/AAAAAAAADW8/cncuFMgY334/s1600-h/Vic+Mizzy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St35ZI0dxqI/AAAAAAAADW8/cncuFMgY334/s200/Vic+Mizzy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394742138919306914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;But it’s the Addams Family theme that I catch myself humming most often.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mizzy was not a stranger to the music charts either.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Having written top hits for &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;Dean Martin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;Doris Day&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;Perry Como&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;Billie Holiday in the 40’s and 50’s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If that was too far before your time you might be surprised he also had a song on the sound track for the “SpiderMan II” and “Spiderman III” movies.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;His family said he stayed busy until his last days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;Tonight I plan an Addams Family ( tv version ) mini marathon in his honor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And don’t be surprised if tomorrow you hear me singing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St36cS3OwoI/AAAAAAAADXE/7MpiW1NYz54/s1600-h/250px-Greenacres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 151px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St36cS3OwoI/AAAAAAAADXE/7MpiW1NYz54/s320/250px-Greenacres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394743292666495618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;Green Acres is the place to be&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;Farm living is the life for me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;Land spreading out so far and wide&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep Manhattan just gimme that country side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-6565688876788917225?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/6565688876788917225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=6565688876788917225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6565688876788917225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6565688876788917225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/normal-0-false-false-false.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St34lqTnw7I/AAAAAAAADW0/7naUSnCxYCI/s72-c/215px-Addams_gomez5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-485299835433172013</id><published>2009-10-20T09:44:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T11:40:49.584-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NewSpring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catch-up post'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St3TZwbI9qI/AAAAAAAADWc/VJ230RGc79A/s1600-h/2111094179_ab93bf2b03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St3TZwbI9qI/AAAAAAAADWc/VJ230RGc79A/s320/2111094179_ab93bf2b03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394700368108648098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was always told never start off a story with an apology.   I guess that applies to blogging too.  However since I know nothing about proper writing I shall ignore that advice, and offer my apologies to those who set their lives by my postings.    OK I am being silly.   But I am a little late posting.  I experienced some blog access issues last night.  Something about maintenance and I fell asleep while waiting it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up I planned on flying to the Atlanta area this morning on business, but it is seriously foggy here, way to bad to try to takeoff.  And the airport at &lt;a href="http://www.airnav.com/airport/KRYY"&gt;Cobb County&lt;/a&gt; is reporting the same if not worse.   Maybe later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said in my last post, Saturday was my anniversary.   I had a great low key celebration with my beautiful bride.   The day started slow because Kris had to forgo sleeping-in to attend a function at the University.   Work related Saturdays are rare for her, but that doesn't make it any easier to arise early, especially when I am still sleeping.   About the time her event wrapped up and she had returned home both the  &lt;a href="http://rivals.yahoo.com/ncaa/football/teams/ccl"&gt;Clemson&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://rivals.yahoo.com/ncaa/football/teams/ggb"&gt;Georgia&lt;/a&gt; football games were starting on tv.   She had eaten so I grabbed a leftover chicken leg and we settled in to watch those games.    Both teams have struggled inexplicably this season but Saturday they cruised to sorely needed victories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St3XS0qjqiI/AAAAAAAADWk/Sqj2Hoz9A-0/s1600-h/galleyweblogo6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 99px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St3XS0qjqiI/AAAAAAAADWk/Sqj2Hoz9A-0/s320/galleyweblogo6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394704647034481186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game we had dinner reservations at the &lt;a href="http://www.portmanmarina.com/galleymain.htm"&gt;Galley&lt;/a&gt;.   It's a somewhat upscale restaurant located on the shore of Lake Hartwell, at the marina.  Dining in a quiet romantic setting while watching the sunset over the water was just the anniversary treat we had hopped for.   It didn't hurt that the food was wonderful too.   Those who know us well will be surprised to learn she, not me ordered the Prime Rib.  That she passed up the Chicken Parmesan is still a mystery.  I had grilled Salmon and it was amazing.   But I did not miss out on the steak as she ate a little less than half and I get the leftovers later this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was special too.   Once again we were able to get the whole family together and take my dad to his church.  Only his third visit since his accident.   Though &lt;a href="http://www.mylibertybaptist.com/"&gt;Liberty Church&lt;/a&gt; is the old family church, it is growing so fast I hardly know 25% of the people there these days.   That is a great thing.   For years they hovered around 100 - 125 regular attending members, but in the past couple years they have more than doubled that.  The building is bursting. Fortunately the new facility is nearing completion.    During the service it was easy to see why the growth.   First the people were on fire, and preacher Todd seriously brought it.   Five salvation's.  Rejoicing in Heaven was loud Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church we were able to take dad out to lunch at a local meat and three place.   We had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I love about my church is that we have four identical services every Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;So attending in the evening I still did not miss anything.  Our teaching pastor and Evangelist &lt;a href="http://www.claytonking.com/"&gt;Clayton King&lt;/a&gt; chopped wood.  God is using Clayton and we had witnessed another 126 souls added to the roll.     THAT NEVER GETS OLD.  Thanks Lord for men of God bring your message and praying people in churches like &lt;a href="http://www.mylibertybaptist.com/"&gt;Liberty&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.newspring.cc/"&gt;NewSpring.&lt;/a&gt;  I am so glad to be a part of this movement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-485299835433172013?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/485299835433172013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=485299835433172013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/485299835433172013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/485299835433172013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-was-always-never-start-off-story-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/St3TZwbI9qI/AAAAAAAADWc/VJ230RGc79A/s72-c/2111094179_ab93bf2b03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-7129695059246264922</id><published>2009-10-17T00:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:02:00.930-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Stk-p9UVN0I/AAAAAAAADWU/82rMVpNFz8k/s1600-h/Charles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Stk-p9UVN0I/AAAAAAAADWU/82rMVpNFz8k/s320/Charles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393410919308277570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Stk9vh_6I3I/AAAAAAAADWM/J8HWZxsjHjo/s1600-h/Copy+of+Scan133,+July+26,+2005+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Stk9vh_6I3I/AAAAAAAADWM/J8HWZxsjHjo/s320/Copy+of+Scan133,+July+26,+2005+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393409915542446962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my wedding anniversary.   After my accepting Christ, marrying her is the best decision I ever made.    It proves I can do some things right from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristie was made just for me.   She is a beautiful, smart, gifted lady.  An amazing woman.  Truly sold out to Jesus.  Every part of her world is guided by that faith.&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed to be loved by someone who has more talent and ability in one finger than I have in my whole being. She is the most important person in my life and my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for her and her influence on my world. She is an answer to prayer everyday in my life. I love you sweetheart, you are my dream come true.  Every year gets better than the previous one. I can hardly wait for the times yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for putting up with me all these years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my sweetie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you very much&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/33989556-7129695059246264922?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7129695059246264922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=7129695059246264922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7129695059246264922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7129695059246264922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-my-wedding-anniversary.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Stk-p9UVN0I/AAAAAAAADWU/82rMVpNFz8k/s72-c/Charles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-4007660900268421223</id><published>2009-10-16T09:30:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T11:41:46.995-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wierd'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I had an entry all written, illustrated and ready to post.   But some events in the news caused my to table that blog 'episode ' for later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I watched the tv reports, totally captured by a human interest story.  It seemed a young boy, six years old, had become involved in a family project with scary result.   I'm sure you all followed the unfolding drama too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But just in case you were exploring a deep underground cave or were off the planet or something I'll quickly sum-up what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Colorado family were working on a science ( ? ) project  They are amature storm-chasers and were planning to use the balloon in that hobby.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiMkzTgD4I/AAAAAAAADU8/lj_ld5eRDw8/s1600-h/r1228770947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiMkzTgD4I/AAAAAAAADU8/lj_ld5eRDw8/s200/r1228770947.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393215117651349378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The balloon is large about 20 feet across, the boy was small 38-45 pounds.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Interestingly the balloon was saucer shaped, it looked like a UFO&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiNd8XKQcI/AAAAAAAADVM/eLVs7X5gN7k/s1600-h/r1039684367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiNd8XKQcI/AAAAAAAADVM/eLVs7X5gN7k/s200/r1039684367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393216099335160258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It has a plywood "cabin" or compartment on the bottom for holding cameras and instruments.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The six year old's two brothers saw the boy climb into the compartment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The balloon broke free from it's moorings.  Quickly rising into the sky, and floating away.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The balloon climbed to a height of between 6000 and 8000 feet.  Drifting 50 miles at speeds of up to 30 miles an hour. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Police, fire, rescue and even the National Guard were called.  They responded with two helicopters to "follow" the craft.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiPX56lGfI/AAAAAAAADVU/gmYEJ0EPgVU/s1600-h/r194151826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiPX56lGfI/AAAAAAAADVU/gmYEJ0EPgVU/s200/r194151826.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393218194622454258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Passing just north of the airfield the balloon disrupted air traffic at Denver International airport for around 15 minutes.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Balloon slowly deflated and landed gently in a field about 20 miles northeast of Denver&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiQOM-XylI/AAAAAAAADVc/s_7lYFkMHas/s1600-h/r4191965455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiQOM-XylI/AAAAAAAADVc/s_7lYFkMHas/s200/r4191965455.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393219127451568722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiQjW0y7mI/AAAAAAAADVk/x0-gwP9_U2g/s1600-h/capt.photo_1255684182915-2-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiQjW0y7mI/AAAAAAAADVk/x0-gwP9_U2g/s200/capt.photo_1255684182915-2-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393219490873011810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rescuers were shocked on the scene when they found the "cabin" door ajar and the compartment empty.  Raising fear the boy had fallen out during the twisting, turning flight&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiNDxlk88I/AAAAAAAADVE/B4sPzSBLA1w/s1600-h/capt.eb8d8d7387244238b82d570694d05257.boy_in_balloon_coea101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiNDxlk88I/AAAAAAAADVE/B4sPzSBLA1w/s200/capt.eb8d8d7387244238b82d570694d05257.boy_in_balloon_coea101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393215649766241218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Happy Ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;   The boy was found safely at home.   The brothers had not seen him exit the craft&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Afraid he was in trouble the little boy had hidden in the his attic&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiRDXhBnoI/AAAAAAAADVs/FGs8qFUPEN8/s1600-h/capt.65e3f466b76045b0a84e89379552780e.boy_in_balloon_codz102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiRDXhBnoI/AAAAAAAADVs/FGs8qFUPEN8/s200/capt.65e3f466b76045b0a84e89379552780e.boy_in_balloon_codz102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393220040814337666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So after a two hour adventure and thousands of dollars for the rescue efforts and disruptions the whole story ends with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you can't turn your back nor drop your guard for even one second when you have three young boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiRXH_ZU6I/AAAAAAAADV0/npsPv0N_RhM/s1600-h/r848048744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiRXH_ZU6I/AAAAAAAADV0/npsPv0N_RhM/s200/r848048744.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393220380244136866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh BTW the six year old little guy ..... His name is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FALCON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiTlGq6vEI/AAAAAAAADV8/eYMWXk82zvU/s1600-h/capt.photo_1255686776019-2-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiTlGq6vEI/AAAAAAAADV8/eYMWXk82zvU/s320/capt.photo_1255686776019-2-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393222819431234626" 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/33989556-4007660900268421223?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/4007660900268421223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=4007660900268421223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4007660900268421223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4007660900268421223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-had-entry-all-written-illustrated-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StiMkzTgD4I/AAAAAAAADU8/lj_ld5eRDw8/s72-c/r1228770947.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2715752631869874109</id><published>2009-10-14T22:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:26:39.757-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StaVnFuV0YI/AAAAAAAADUE/cNRceSGr4vQ/s1600-h/70s_tv_with_rabbit_ears_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StaVnFuV0YI/AAAAAAAADUE/cNRceSGr4vQ/s200/70s_tv_with_rabbit_ears_6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392662102606729602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I don't watch a lot of commercial TV.&lt;br /&gt;Plain and simple we seldom find things that fit us.  We don't have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StaV9ErbzgI/AAAAAAAADUM/UR0zxxuILaU/s1600-h/150px-Dish_Network.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 51px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StaV9ErbzgI/AAAAAAAADUM/UR0zxxuILaU/s200/150px-Dish_Network.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392662480283225602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or anything similar.  Don't subscribe to cable.   We don't even have an outside antenna. Some people would say that is why we don't find anything to watch, but after years of cable I argue it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because the quality of most of shows is lacking&lt;/span&gt;.   Why on earth would I want to pay for shows I am not going to watch anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A salesman knocked on my door a few days ago offering to install this thing called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Direct TV&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StaWd92FT9I/AAAAAAAADUU/GGSnoBoXN_U/s1600-h/125px-DirecTV_3D_logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 66px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StaWd92FT9I/AAAAAAAADUU/GGSnoBoXN_U/s200/125px-DirecTV_3D_logo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392663045384523730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     I said to him, " I already have direct TV, it comes straight from the stations tower direct to my  rabbit-ears and I get 22 channels."  He left me alone after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StaW3OGzS2I/AAAAAAAADUk/UymHKHiod1k/s1600-h/pRS1C-2326366t98.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 81px; height: 74px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StaW3OGzS2I/AAAAAAAADUk/UymHKHiod1k/s200/pRS1C-2326366t98.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392663479246343010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People often ask what Kris and I do if not television.   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;er hear of conversation?&lt;/span&gt;   It's like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;texting &lt;/span&gt;except you utter words in the actual presence of one another.  And it doesn't have to be 140 characters or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong I watch stuff.   I love reruns of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Law &amp;amp; Order&lt;/span&gt;" for instance.  And I have accumulated a collection of great tapes ( remember those ) and DVD's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some nights we just listen to music and read&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Books not l.c.d. screens kiddo's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we enjoyed something different.  Classical Jazz music for piano and drums.   You see Kris is a great piano player and I am obsessed with drums.  So tonight I broke out my Bill Bruford / Patrick Moraz cd " Music for Piano and Drums.  If you don't know who they are then you never heard of the groups &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Yes, King Crimson, The Moody Blues, U.K., Genesis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and many more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StaXXR_Fh0I/AAAAAAAADUs/2eItFjAYn2c/s1600-h/Musicforpianoanddrums.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StaXXR_Fh0I/AAAAAAAADUs/2eItFjAYn2c/s320/Musicforpianoanddrums.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392664030043539266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do yourself a favor.  Google them and expand your musical education.&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/33989556-2715752631869874109?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2715752631869874109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2715752631869874109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2715752631869874109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2715752631869874109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-wife-and-i-dont-watch-lot-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StaVnFuV0YI/AAAAAAAADUE/cNRceSGr4vQ/s72-c/70s_tv_with_rabbit_ears_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-3164921247592501332</id><published>2009-10-13T15:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:35:10.552-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It’s here!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know you have all been waiting, having trouble sleeping from the excited anticipation.   Well you can rest easy now. It has returned.  What you ask?   Why my return to blogging of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had planned for it to be a short break.  A few weeks at the most.  But since I can’t always predict the events and trends that shape my world, the break grew into months.  As much as I missed blogging, the distractions and events of my world made my plans unpredictable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Catching up:   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any one who reads this blog very likely knows me, and likely knows who I am.   I am still the same guy, living in the same place.  More than ever I am still madly in love with the most beautiful woman in the world, my bride.  I’m thankful for her every day.   You can still find me sneaking over to the airport every free moment, flying my plane, talking to the other “Airport Bums” and begging a ride. Hanging out there, while drinking way too much coffee is a habit I am not likely to break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most importantly, I am a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;radical Christ follower,&lt;/span&gt; who belongs to an &lt;a href="http://www.newspring.cc/"&gt;on-fire church&lt;/a&gt; that believes in making Jesus famous so that lives can be changed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The changes and events of past few months can be summed up simply by saying, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Plus ça change, plus c'est la même chose."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;French novelist Alphonse Karr (1808-90) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;("The more things change, the more they stay the same")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What to Expect:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started this blog as a daily or at least a semi-regular diary of the thoughts and events around me.  &lt;br /&gt;I am NOT a writer (as any one who reads this will attest.) But I do have a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can NOT promise you any profound revelations, or world changing ideas.  I won’t promise to always spell correctly, use proper grammar or even compose complete sentences. I assure you typos abound in my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But maybe once in a while I’ll post something amusing, causing a small smile and maybe sooner or later something I write will make you say hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading and please feel free to post comments any time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the next entry …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Where did I put my coffee cup? &lt;/span&gt;&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/33989556-3164921247592501332?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3164921247592501332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=3164921247592501332' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3164921247592501332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3164921247592501332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-here-i-know-you-have-all-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-9205003444509017710</id><published>2009-10-12T00:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T00:22:00.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day           Tomorrow is the day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-9205003444509017710?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/9205003444509017710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=9205003444509017710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/9205003444509017710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/9205003444509017710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/tomorrow-is-day-tomorrow-is-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-3380084703463243010</id><published>2009-10-11T00:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T00:21:00.465-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-3380084703463243010?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3380084703463243010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=3380084703463243010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3380084703463243010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3380084703463243010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/hold-your-breath.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2103238202701058605</id><published>2009-10-10T00:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:17:00.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Bold" class="gl_bold" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Almost time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/33989556-2103238202701058605?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2103238202701058605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2103238202701058605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2103238202701058605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2103238202701058605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/almost-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-7477715949640677570</id><published>2009-10-09T00:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T00:12:00.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Closer and closer &lt;/span&gt;&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/33989556-7477715949640677570?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7477715949640677570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=7477715949640677570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7477715949640677570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7477715949640677570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/closer-and-closer.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-3623701850412558575</id><published>2009-10-08T00:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T00:06:00.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's getting closer&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep looking here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/33989556-3623701850412558575?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3623701850412558575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=3623701850412558575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3623701850412558575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3623701850412558575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-getting-closer-keep-looking-here_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-8399995272239460213</id><published>2009-10-08T00:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T00:06:00.148-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's getting closer&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep looking here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/33989556-8399995272239460213?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8399995272239460213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=8399995272239460213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8399995272239460213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8399995272239460213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-getting-closer-keep-looking-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1267965908349547951</id><published>2009-10-06T20:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T20:16:08.087-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's Coming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Check back &lt;/span&gt;&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/33989556-1267965908349547951?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1267965908349547951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1267965908349547951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1267965908349547951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1267965908349547951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-coming-check-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1772707493962367728</id><published>2009-08-12T16:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T17:04:55.955-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easy Key Lime Pie 3 oz. pack of Lime Jello &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369185902518456530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SoMuIZSl0NI/AAAAAAAADTM/UAbbI4AYhzA/s320/keyl_lime_pie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12 oz of Key Lime Yogurt ( low fat is fine ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8 oz Cool Whip ( low fat is fine ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Graham Cracker crust combine jello mix &amp;amp; yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pour into crust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stir in Cool Whip on top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Place in fridge at least 1 hr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;top with small thin slice a small lime, twisted for garnish &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;also can be topped with Maraschino cherries ( optional ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We discovered we like it with white chocolate chips lightly sprinkled on top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-1772707493962367728?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1772707493962367728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1772707493962367728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1772707493962367728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1772707493962367728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/08/easy-key-lime-pie-3-oz.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SoMuIZSl0NI/AAAAAAAADTM/UAbbI4AYhzA/s72-c/keyl_lime_pie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-4696772031255036879</id><published>2009-07-14T12:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T12:23:23.162-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I used to sit around drinking coffee with my late friend Randy and time after time the conversation would turn to what  records would you take with you to a desert island?   My list varies from time to time but this is todays example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Led Zeppelin - Houses of the Holy&lt;br /&gt;Pink Floyd - Dark Side of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;Who - Who's Next&lt;br /&gt;Jars of Clay - If I Left the Zoo&lt;br /&gt;Bad Company - Bad Co ( 1st album )&lt;br /&gt;Marillion - Brave&lt;br /&gt;Saga - Worlds Apart&lt;br /&gt;Love Song - Love Song ( 1st album )&lt;br /&gt;Dereck and the Dominoes - Layla and Assorted Love Songs&lt;br /&gt;Peter Frampton - Frampton Comes Alive&lt;br /&gt;Thin Lizzy - Jail Break&lt;br /&gt;Tommy Bolin - Teaser&lt;br /&gt;Billy Cobham - Spectrum&lt;br /&gt;Roy Clark &amp;amp; Buck Trent - Banjo Bandits&lt;br /&gt;Rodney Crowell - Diamonds and Dirt&lt;br /&gt;Boston - Boston (1st album )&lt;br /&gt;George Benson - Breezin'&lt;br /&gt;Creedence Clearwater Revival - Bayou Country&lt;br /&gt;Kings X - Out of the Silent Planet&lt;br /&gt;Otis Redding - History of&lt;br /&gt;Atlanta Rhythm Section - Third Annual Pipe Dream&lt;br /&gt;Dream Theater - Scenes From A Memory&lt;br /&gt;Rush - Moving Pictures&lt;br /&gt;Jeff Beck - Blow By Blow&lt;br /&gt;Thunder - Headphones For Cows&lt;br /&gt;Neil Young - Harvest&lt;br /&gt;Steve Stevens Flamenco A Go-Go&lt;br /&gt;Gilby Clarke -  Pawnshop Guitars&lt;br /&gt;Robin Trower - Bridge of Sighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW this was hard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-4696772031255036879?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/4696772031255036879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=4696772031255036879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4696772031255036879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4696772031255036879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-used-to-sit-around-drinking-coffee.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-7202453963712160691</id><published>2009-06-30T22:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:42:19.579-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Classic &lt;/span&gt;Rock magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;recently held a poll of 70,000 readers and asked them to list the ten best live rock albums of all time.  Here is the results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Live and Dangerous - Thin Lizzy - 1978&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.   Strangers In The Night -  UFO  - 1978&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.   Made in Japan - Deep Purple - 1972&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.   Exit Stage Left - Rush - 1981&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   How The West Was Won - Led Zeppelin - 2003 *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.   Live at Leeds - The Who - 1970&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.   Unleashed in the East - Judas Priest's - 1979&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.   Comes Alive - Peter Frampton - 1976&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.   If You Want Blood - AC/DC - 1978&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Irish Tour - Rory Gallagher - 1974&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; How many do you own?      I have all ten!   Lets Rock !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember these were readers of Classic Rock Magazine     &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;* recorded in 1972&lt;/span&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/33989556-7202453963712160691?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7202453963712160691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=7202453963712160691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7202453963712160691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7202453963712160691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/06/classic-rock-magazine-recently-held.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2684435319214016579</id><published>2009-06-22T17:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T15:03:26.998-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Follow-up'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fathers Day 2009 was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BEST Fathers day I ever had.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year on August 2nd mid afternoon I talked to my dad on the phone.  He lives about 45 minutes away in Georgia.   Dad is a retired electronics engineer with broadcast experience.   We were discussing the then pending switch to digital television.   We chatted a bit then wrapped up our conversation.   It was the last phone call I made to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple hours later Kristie and I were at a church Homegroup cookout when we got a hurried call from mom saying dad had fallen and was being taken to the hospital.   No one really knows what happened.   Dad went outside to check on the weather, he wanted to see if it was going to rain.   Sometime passed and mom went to check on him, finding him face down on the pavement of his driveway, bleeding seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad had fallen face first and had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fractured his skul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; around his cheek and eye socket.   It was very serious.  He had&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; bleeding on his brain&lt;/span&gt; and the surrounding areas.  Dad also fractured his collarbone and shoulder.   It was serious enough that after only a few minutes dad was transferred from the local hospital to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neurological&lt;/span&gt; hospital at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Medical College of Georgia&lt;/span&gt; in Augusta a couple hours away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad stayed there a few weeks and was then sent to the first of several care centers to complete his recovery.   He had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;suffered serious brain injury&lt;/span&gt; which compounded his until then very mild Parkinson's.   There have been a lot of up's and downs, mentally,  physically and emotionally.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;nd on twice between Thanksgiving and Christmas we were told he was in his final hours.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But dad wasn't ready to give up.   And he has fought back.   After the first of the year we were able to get him transferred closer to home and that seems to have triggered a miracle like change.   Dad still can't swallow, every thing he receives is via a feeding tube, and he still can't walk, but dad has gotten stronger both in mind and in body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week the doctors released dad to venture on short trips about once a week.   When we ask him where he wanted to go his only wish was to go to church.   So he did.   After 292 days inside all dad wanted was to go to church.  Dad was there right down front wearing his brown pants and sport coat and tie.  The first time he had worn "Street" clothes.   I know the angels were rejoicing as we sang.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SkBT2eXFnuI/AAAAAAAADTE/9JYXy6Qe0xQ/s1600-h/SDC10655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SkBT2eXFnuI/AAAAAAAADTE/9JYXy6Qe0xQ/s200/SDC10655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350368552644091618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pastor Todd and wife Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberty Church , dad's home church is in a massive building program the old scantuary seats around 90 to 100 people.  The new one will seat 450.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SkBTP_42wgI/AAAAAAAADS8/uI2tKrrNZMY/s1600-h/SDC10638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SkBTP_42wgI/AAAAAAAADS8/uI2tKrrNZMY/s200/SDC10638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350367891629195778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am amazed 450 seats.  This is in a little rural town of 850 people.  At the new construction they had dad sign his name to his favorite scripture, on the stud which support the main entry door frame.   It was an honor I'll always remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad was tired afterward but happy as I've seen him.   We still have a long way to go in his recovery, but days like this are better than medicine.  For the whole family.   I am so proud. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SkBR3Of-64I/AAAAAAAADS0/MArECGYJYF0/s1600-h/SDC10644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SkBR3Of-64I/AAAAAAAADS0/MArECGYJYF0/s200/SDC10644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350366366543047554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after almost a year of trials,  I got to be with my dad at church on Fathers day.   And that makes this the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BEST FATHERS DAY EVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2684435319214016579?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2684435319214016579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2684435319214016579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2684435319214016579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2684435319214016579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-day-2009-was-best-fathers-day-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SkBT2eXFnuI/AAAAAAAADTE/9JYXy6Qe0xQ/s72-c/SDC10655.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-4058870718168872892</id><published>2009-06-17T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T10:23:00.750-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>approaching geezerdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:7;color:#ee0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;ve learned there is one rule of senior living that's as immutable as gravity, God's Commandments, or Star Trek's &lt;em&gt;Prime Directive&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;It's the &lt;i&gt;First Rule of Geezerdom&lt;/i&gt;: Never ask, "How you doing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;If you ask, they will tell. And tell. And tell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I always thought folks talked mainly about people, things, and ideas. Not so. In AARP World, we seldom speak of anything but our own aches and pains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.suddenlysenior.com/Images/docstresscartoon.jpg" alt="" width="385" align="right" border="1" height="305" hspace="4" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;And we're darn proud of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;The vocabulary of elder illness, both real and imagined, is vast. Violate the &lt;i&gt;First Rule&lt;/i&gt; with a 70-year-old just back from seeing her doctor, and she'll go on for an hour on everything from dandruff to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;She'll render you speechless, obligated to pay heed to her diabetes, dermatitis, depression, delirium, dementia, deafness, dermatitis, dropsy, double vision, diverticulitis, and dyschezia, (Dyschezia?) And that's just the D's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div align="center"&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brain Transplants and Other Bragging Rights&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;With such focus on grumbling, it shouldn't surprise anyone to learn that there's a rigid subculture here, not unlike the military.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;We seniors wear our ailments like battle ribbons. Bragging rights go to those who have most challenged their physicians. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;A brain transplant instantly confers four-star status on any senior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;On the other hand, if you've reached age 70 without a heart bypass, or at least a couple of angioplasties, you're not even in the game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;A quadruple bypass, for example, usually confers starter honors at the shuffleboard court. Not always. A sudden, even temporary lose of sight will push that bypass off the court. (Of course, that may be for competitive reasons only.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;The &lt;i&gt;Second Rule of Geezerdom&lt;/i&gt; is that you don't want to be out-illed when you or someone talking to you violates the &lt;i&gt;First Rule&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here, for the benefit of you Boomers just now climbing up into the ranks, is a Primer on Essential Medical One-upmanship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Like Basic Training or SATs, by the time you're 65, you are expected to have experienced the following examinations — if only to have something to talk about while bobbing at the 55+ community swimming pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.suddenlysenior.com/colonoscopy.html" target="_blank"&gt;Colonoscopy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: A procedure in which the doctor drives a double-decker sightseeing bus up your butt, taking a leisurely look at everything below the stomach. &lt;b&gt;The Lower GI&lt;/b&gt;, a medieval variation, is when you are asked to hold a bathtub of foul tasting liquid in your bowels for 20 minutes without exploding.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Endoscopy&lt;/b&gt;: When your doctor and her friends drive that same bus down your throat, checking out all those unsightly erosions you hear about in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g0HWjr6eeMo" target="_blank"&gt;Nexium ads&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;For men only, there's the dreaded &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.suddenlysenior.com/dailylifegeezercystoscopy.html" target="_blank"&gt;Prostate&lt;/a&gt; Exam&lt;/b&gt;: Here, the physician inserts his hand, arm, shoulders and head up your butt, often inviting the nurse and others to join him. Once all is behind you, you're offered a tissue. This is not for your tears.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;            &lt;img src="http://www.suddenlysenior.com/Images/manogram300.gif" alt="" width="300" align="right" border="0" height="219" hspace="6" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;For women, there's the &lt;b&gt;Mammogram&lt;/b&gt;: After your saggy breasts are pushed up to where they used to be 40 years ago, a huge, cold machine drops down, crushing the poor old things as you gasp in pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;On the plus side, this is about the only time anyone will ask you to appear topless.&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;When seniors aren't carrying on about their illnesses, they're getting checkups in hope of finding something new to boast about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Suggest lunch to a resident of an adult community, and be prepared to hear a detailed explanation on why he can't make it because of a doctor appointment, a lab procedure, dialysis, CAT Scan, cataract follow up, or all the above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;For you Boomers now invading Seniordom, here are a few more observations about aging and health. Soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;You'll no longer laugh at Preparation H commercials.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;You'll know all the warning signs of a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;You'll be the first one to find the bathroom, wherever you go.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;You'll enjoy hearing about others' operations.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;You'll closely compare ingredients in bran cereal section in your grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;You'll be able to live without sex, but not without your glasses.&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Welcome to the wonderful world of &lt;a href="http://www.suddenlysenior.com/aarpgrowballs.html" target="_blank"&gt;AARP&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;By the way, did I mention my recent brain transplant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-4058870718168872892?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/4058870718168872892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=4058870718168872892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4058870718168872892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/4058870718168872892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/06/approaching-geezerdom-i-ve-learned.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-6966630356880349662</id><published>2009-06-16T10:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:16:33.712-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sje0_b75T2I/AAAAAAAADSs/pJBxgUNQpD8/s1600-h/454b5e79.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sje0_b75T2I/AAAAAAAADSs/pJBxgUNQpD8/s400/454b5e79.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347942084449488738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It could be you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-6966630356880349662?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/6966630356880349662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=6966630356880349662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6966630356880349662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6966630356880349662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-could-be-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sje0_b75T2I/AAAAAAAADSs/pJBxgUNQpD8/s72-c/454b5e79.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-345069900181952702</id><published>2009-05-18T10:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:56:37.195-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snowbirds over Anderson II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQdJmqWaPI/AAAAAAAADRU/fIZuFi_Y_zQ/s1600-h/0513Snowbirds172_t600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQdJmqWaPI/AAAAAAAADRU/fIZuFi_Y_zQ/s200/0513Snowbirds172_t600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337923509175085298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQcvU4N3UI/AAAAAAAADRM/C2lhQqGFIoY/s1600-h/0513Snowbirds2_t600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQcvU4N3UI/AAAAAAAADRM/C2lhQqGFIoY/s200/0513Snowbirds2_t600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337923057724808514" 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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Golden Knights Parachute team &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQdoxF6-5I/AAAAAAAADRc/b51lPzH6c9w/s1600-h/0513Snowbirds3_t600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQdoxF6-5I/AAAAAAAADRc/b51lPzH6c9w/s320/0513Snowbirds3_t600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337924044551027602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Team RV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQefP4MyLI/AAAAAAAADRk/lIih2yOqmGg/s1600-h/20090513_snowbirds05_t600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQefP4MyLI/AAAAAAAADRk/lIih2yOqmGg/s320/20090513_snowbirds05_t600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337924980527909042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQeq420UyI/AAAAAAAADRs/LA_fXSE2utw/s1600-h/20090513_snowbirds02_t600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQeq420UyI/AAAAAAAADRs/LA_fXSE2utw/s200/20090513_snowbirds02_t600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337925180506526498" 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;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Solo Acts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQfJgsVjEI/AAAAAAAADR0/93bieHMrciA/s1600-h/20090512_snowbirds01_t600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQfJgsVjEI/AAAAAAAADR0/93bieHMrciA/s320/20090512_snowbirds01_t600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337925706596060226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;USAF Thunderbolt II  ( WartHog )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQfwpWlhJI/AAAAAAAADR8/_DSkBAeM1FE/s1600-h/0513Snowbirds1_t600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQfwpWlhJI/AAAAAAAADR8/_DSkBAeM1FE/s200/0513Snowbirds1_t600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337926378935649426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQgF41I0kI/AAAAAAAADSE/hI2N6mx8VNI/s1600-h/20090512_snowbirds20_t600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQgF41I0kI/AAAAAAAADSE/hI2N6mx8VNI/s200/20090512_snowbirds20_t600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337926743867576898" 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;Golden Knights Fk-27 in a low pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQllt0aw_I/AAAAAAAADSU/2uyJdI_f4R0/s1600-h/1192067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQllt0aw_I/AAAAAAAADSU/2uyJdI_f4R0/s200/1192067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337932788225721330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQmwLDpUxI/AAAAAAAADSk/bX0mtYjtX6E/s1600-h/20090513_snowbirds32_t600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQmwLDpUxI/AAAAAAAADSk/bX0mtYjtX6E/s200/20090513_snowbirds32_t600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337934067384537874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Show sights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQmIbwkQgI/AAAAAAAADSc/_P9vjPv5xIA/s1600-h/20090513_snowbirds19_t600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQmIbwkQgI/AAAAAAAADSc/_P9vjPv5xIA/s200/20090513_snowbirds19_t600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337933384673149442" 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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-345069900181952702?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/345069900181952702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=345069900181952702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/345069900181952702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/345069900181952702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/05/snowbirds-over-anderson-ii-golden.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ShQdJmqWaPI/AAAAAAAADRU/fIZuFi_Y_zQ/s72-c/0513Snowbirds172_t600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-6832632045262060817</id><published>2009-05-12T18:18:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:44:22.716-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sgn7FNLIX2I/AAAAAAAADRE/V9LNqsvzg54/s1600-h/SDC10522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sgn7FNLIX2I/AAAAAAAADRE/V9LNqsvzg54/s400/SDC10522.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335071300451327842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have arrived.  The Snowbirds, the Golden Knights and the Warthog teams are here for tomorrows airshow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sgn40t1fjGI/AAAAAAAADQc/SwW0QHQN1ic/s1600-h/SDC10527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sgn40t1fjGI/AAAAAAAADQc/SwW0QHQN1ic/s200/SDC10527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335068818137910370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Where:  Anderson, South Carolina Airport ( KAND)&lt;br /&gt;When :  Tomorrow 13 May 2009  @ 3:30 pm  ( 19:30 z ) gates open at 2:00 pm ( 18:00 )&lt;br /&gt;Who:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Team RV&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Greg Connell&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sgn5udg2o9I/AAAAAAAADQs/c02MnWGIecs/s1600-h/SDC10526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 88px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sgn5udg2o9I/AAAAAAAADQs/c02MnWGIecs/s200/SDC10526.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335069810188788690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gary Ward&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Golden Knights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A-10 Demonstration&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Canadian Forces Snowbirds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Admission price:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;  FREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sgn5-d37grI/AAAAAAAADQ0/tX9NB2snM30/s1600-h/SDC10529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sgn5-d37grI/AAAAAAAADQ0/tX9NB2snM30/s200/SDC10529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335070085163483826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Website :&lt;a href="http://www.proairshow.com/Snowbirds.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.proairshow.com/Snowbirds.htm"&gt; Here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;The photos were taken by me  around 3 pm today at the airport .  Except for the top one which was made from my back deck 15 minutes sooner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-6832632045262060817?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/6832632045262060817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=6832632045262060817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6832632045262060817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/6832632045262060817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/05/they-have-arrived.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sgn7FNLIX2I/AAAAAAAADRE/V9LNqsvzg54/s72-c/SDC10522.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-7877560104355002607</id><published>2009-05-05T22:52:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:53:49.395-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SgEFqKp_XOI/AAAAAAAADQE/M6pvb_qr2KQ/s1600-h/225px-Laura_Ingraham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 74px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SgEFqKp_XOI/AAAAAAAADQE/M6pvb_qr2KQ/s200/225px-Laura_Ingraham.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332549655756496098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SgEHBupgjUI/AAAAAAAADQM/HMjcve920_I/s1600-h/Hannity_Banner_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 38px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SgEHBupgjUI/AAAAAAAADQM/HMjcve920_I/s200/Hannity_Banner_09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332551160066772290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I listen to talk radio.  Political talk radio.  Shows like Laura &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ingraham&lt;/span&gt;, Sean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hannity&lt;/span&gt;, and Rush Limbaugh.   I don't tune in every day, but I enjoy them on occasion while driving.  I find that on most issues I agree with their take.  But not all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SgEFKITFHyI/AAAAAAAADP8/-4m5NicIAzQ/s1600-h/aboutmichael_savage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SgEFKITFHyI/AAAAAAAADP8/-4m5NicIAzQ/s400/aboutmichael_savage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332549105367719714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently listened to Michael Savage a couple times.   Though I really not wild about his style of in your face reporting, a few things he says hit a chord.   I don't agree with him as much as some of the others, but I think he was right today when he said, that in this politely correct climate dissenting opinions are taboo.  He asserts that the liberal politicians the left wing press actually feel deep inside that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A GOOD American, is a SILENT American.  A BETTER American is a STUPID American.  But that the BEST American is a SILENT, STUPID American."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reactions to the tea parties last month seem to support his theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;What do you think?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-7877560104355002607?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7877560104355002607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=7877560104355002607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7877560104355002607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7877560104355002607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-sometime-listen-to-talk-radio.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SgEFqKp_XOI/AAAAAAAADQE/M6pvb_qr2KQ/s72-c/225px-Laura_Ingraham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-65156928050043962</id><published>2009-05-01T21:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T22:01:23.744-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SfuoDRM-5HI/AAAAAAAADPU/N-6Ag8n9wGQ/s1600-h/Ocean%27sEleven%281960%29Poster+%287%29.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 63px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SfuoDRM-5HI/AAAAAAAADPU/N-6Ag8n9wGQ/s200/Ocean%27sEleven%281960%29Poster+%287%29.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331039358034044018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CCharles%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place" downloadurl="http://www.5iantlavalamp.com/"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt; 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	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} h1 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0in; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0in; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	mso-outline-level:1; 	font-size:24.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	font-weight:bold;} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0in; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0in; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;Oceans Three ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disguised complete with ski-masks and armed with knives the kids &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SfupAGiIFcI/AAAAAAAADP0/ptoSYH93CWw/s1600-h/Ocean%27sEleven%281960%29Poster+%286%29.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 40px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SfupAGiIFcI/AAAAAAAADP0/ptoSYH93CWw/s200/Ocean%27sEleven%281960%29Poster+%286%29.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331040403141957058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pulled of an armed robbery of a jewelry store in Hong Kong. Two boys and a girl, all aged 14 almost got away with gold necklaces, bracelets and pendants valued at more than HK$1 million ($128,200).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SfuoyyAblsI/AAAAAAAADPs/GtvszjnoriQ/s1600-h/Ocean%27s_Eleven_2001_Poster+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 174px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SfuoyyAblsI/AAAAAAAADPs/GtvszjnoriQ/s200/Ocean%27s_Eleven_2001_Poster+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331040174293620418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All three are now facing hard jail time. The “master mind“ of the crime reportedly formulated his plan after seeing crime shows on television. He had only been released from jail a few weeks for an earlier crime. He had served seven years for that offence. Seven years and he is just 14. That’s half of his life in jail already. Do you think maybe they are watching too much tv?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-65156928050043962?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/65156928050043962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=65156928050043962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/65156928050043962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/65156928050043962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/05/normal-0-false-false-false.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SfuoDRM-5HI/AAAAAAAADPU/N-6Ag8n9wGQ/s72-c/Ocean%27sEleven%281960%29Poster+%287%29.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-624548051902820923</id><published>2009-04-25T00:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T02:02:53.600-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things we forgot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been tagged by &lt;a href="http://janeforjc.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jane -Jane &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 THINGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Things I am looking forward to: &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;( in no special order ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Jars again&lt;br /&gt;Star Trek &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;( movie )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Anderson Airshow&lt;br /&gt;WINTER&lt;br /&gt;My flight around the world  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;( BIG maybe right now )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baptism Tailgating, actually NS in general&lt;br /&gt;Getting great Chinese Food&lt;br /&gt;Actually getting that 400 Gazillion $ promised in the Nigerian e-mail scam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Things I did yesterday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explored 4 waterfalls, and an old tunnel.  Hiked my legs off.&lt;br /&gt;Ate cold chicken and Dr Pepper.&lt;br /&gt;Had a monster Frosty in Cashiers&lt;br /&gt;still pricing HVAC units&lt;br /&gt;Quiet time on the top of a wilderness mountain&lt;br /&gt;Talked airplane financing at the bank&lt;br /&gt;Watched weather on TV&lt;br /&gt;Prayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Things I wish I could do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read more&lt;br /&gt;be more organized&lt;br /&gt;fly around the world &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;( see above, I'm working on it, REALLY  ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen more&lt;br /&gt;have Chinese food at least once a week &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;( see above ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;double the cd's I own&lt;br /&gt;get back to regular blogging&lt;br /&gt;return even half of the blessing I receive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Shows I watch:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;( I REALLY don't watch much TV, but from time to time I watch ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy Griffith&lt;br /&gt;Weather&lt;br /&gt;24&lt;br /&gt;Colombo &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;( on DVD's ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due South&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;( best show ever made , watch it  on DVD )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious George  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;( watch it more than anything else I guess ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storm Stories &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;( Kris loves this show ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Law &amp;amp; Order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;**** special bonus *****  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane I love Rachael Ray's show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I tag YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/33989556-624548051902820923?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/624548051902820923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=624548051902820923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/624548051902820923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/624548051902820923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/04/ive-been-tagged-by-jane-jane-8-things-8.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-8413986258137662894</id><published>2009-04-22T02:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T02:07:30.233-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why has the cost of living still not affected it's popularity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the art of diplomacy the ability to say 'nice doggy' until you find a gun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ordered a pizza with no toppings would you have to pay extra because it's a speciality pizza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you tell what time you went to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do they get the deer to cross at the road sign?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-8413986258137662894?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8413986258137662894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=8413986258137662894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8413986258137662894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8413986258137662894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-has-cost-of-living-still-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-8384645928808388833</id><published>2009-04-07T21:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T01:38:07.317-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kristie and I are finally settling back in after our long "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do nothing&lt;/span&gt;" vacation at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Edisto Island&lt;/span&gt;.   It is the first non agenda vacation we've taken in a long time.   Most of our time there, we set no alarms, used no phone, computers and held ourselves to absolutely no schedule.   Other than sitting around, snacking and soaking up the relaxing sights and sounds at the least commercial beach location in the southeast.  Most of our vacation trips are spent dashing around, maximizing our time, seeing every thing we can and doing as much as can be squeezed in.  Most of the time we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;NEED&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vacation after our vacations&lt;/span&gt;.  But this trip we truly relaxed. We treated it like  our 3rd, 2nd honeymoon.  It was great.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sdwkp2fSRgI/AAAAAAAADOc/cFpx3ua4ERk/s1600-h/Edisto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sdwkp2fSRgI/AAAAAAAADOc/cFpx3ua4ERk/s400/Edisto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322169161065055746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This photo was not taken on this trip, but rather at an earlier time.  Our condo was next to the lake along side the golf course just left of center of the shot.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SdwoSg8gUCI/AAAAAAAADOs/6dkgtylntn0/s1600-h/Edisto+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SdwoSg8gUCI/AAAAAAAADOs/6dkgtylntn0/s200/Edisto+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322173158191550498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A ground level view of golfing just behind our apartment.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SdwrOt2_s1I/AAAAAAAADO0/kEzARZ2g7Fg/s1600-h/Edisto+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SdwrOt2_s1I/AAAAAAAADO0/kEzARZ2g7Fg/s200/Edisto+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322176391473509202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is not much commercial development at Edisto, but after seeing this I wondered if Gilligan and Skipper lived there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sdwxl6c-3FI/AAAAAAAADPE/Opm8dIt0CgE/s1600-h/Edisto+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sdwxl6c-3FI/AAAAAAAADPE/Opm8dIt0CgE/s200/Edisto+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322183387060821074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Edisto is famous for the great shells. Something about the currents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sdw0TYiFLAI/AAAAAAAADPM/HtdDEfyi71s/s1600-h/Edisto+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sdw0TYiFLAI/AAAAAAAADPM/HtdDEfyi71s/s200/Edisto+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322186367252638722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little lady from Montreal  knew where to find the best ones.&lt;br /&gt;Her name is "Hannah"  ( she spelled it for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other than lying in the sand ( it's still a bit cool for the water ), playing golf and collecting shells rule the activities in this low key paradise. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SdwwYOBySpI/AAAAAAAADO8/PEEEIxbBY6U/s1600-h/Edisto+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SdwwYOBySpI/AAAAAAAADO8/PEEEIxbBY6U/s200/Edisto+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322182052285663890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-8384645928808388833?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8384645928808388833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=8384645928808388833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8384645928808388833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8384645928808388833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/04/kristie-and-i-are-finally-settling-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sdwkp2fSRgI/AAAAAAAADOc/cFpx3ua4ERk/s72-c/Edisto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1773283304367810244</id><published>2009-03-24T13:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T11:57:40.962-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies and TV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jaxneworleansbistro.co/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScpQOk3fd1I/AAAAAAAADOE/9eqEsZ0tnGk/s200/Jax+New+Orleans+Bistro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317150521409107794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;Tuesday was a glorious day around here.   The sun was out and the temperature was absolutely perfect.   I was excited to get outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 11:45 I met the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;most beautiful woman in the world, my wife, downtown at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jaxneworleansbistro.co/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jax New Orleans Bistro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for lunch.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; is an interesting place in that they have two locations.   One for regular days and one for special nights and so on.   I don't understand it, but I guess it doesn't matter.   Whatever their business strategy, their food strategy is killer.    Lip smacking good, with a New Orleans, Jazz band / Cajun like flair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my honey and I arrived at the same time and were seated.  Obviously we just beat the lunch rush, because we were the only customers there.   But by the time our food arrived the place was filling up.    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; gives a birthday discount during the month of your special day with a percentage off equal to your age.   So I was grinning at the deal I was about to receive.  I   guess that is ONE advantage of advancing time.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Warnin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If you comment that before long, they will be paying me to eat there, I will hunt you down and thrash you with a leftover 'scetti noodle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScpSo5lhGQI/AAAAAAAADOM/P1c8akqwpIw/s1600-h/Qos-teaser+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScpSo5lhGQI/AAAAAAAADOM/P1c8akqwpIw/s320/Qos-teaser+b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317153172670716162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;I ordered a Cajun style bacon burger with blue cheese crumbles.  With a pasta salad instead of fries.    Oh my my ...  I am at a loss for words.    Kristie had the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; house special burger.   The thing were so big that around half of each came home in a to-go box.  It was a great meal.   Plus as I said, it was made extra special, dining with my lovely wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before lunch I had only two stops.   Pop in at the Post Office to pick-up my mail and send a package of forms off.   And most importantly, stopping at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Buy&lt;/span&gt; to get my copy of the three disc collectors edition of the latest James Bond dvd, "Quantum of Solice"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Pretty easy to figure out how I spent my evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-1773283304367810244?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1773283304367810244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1773283304367810244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1773283304367810244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1773283304367810244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/tuesday-was-glorious-day-around-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScpQOk3fd1I/AAAAAAAADOE/9eqEsZ0tnGk/s72-c/Jax+New+Orleans+Bistro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1681113077423565397</id><published>2009-03-23T17:36:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:42:35.064-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies and TV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Scg1-_0OzwI/AAAAAAAADNk/jcfJFBABOn8/s1600-h/456405_height370_width560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Scg1-_0OzwI/AAAAAAAADNk/jcfJFBABOn8/s320/456405_height370_width560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316558716509540098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Can anyone guess what comes o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;ut on video tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Scg4BrulUEI/AAAAAAAADN0/l1QDkq8k4zQ/s1600-h/456423_height370_width560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Scg4BrulUEI/AAAAAAAADN0/l1QDkq8k4zQ/s400/456423_height370_width560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316560961680003138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The store opens at 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Scg24bCbg-I/AAAAAAAADNs/s1pEbYhb1fc/s1600-h/2008_04_24t085429_450x290_us_bond_stuntman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Scg24bCbg-I/AAAAAAAADNs/s1pEbYhb1fc/s400/2008_04_24t085429_450x290_us_bond_stuntman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316559703069393890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A copy should be in my hot little hands by  10:02.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Scg6DDbd56I/AAAAAAAADN8/IjssVSjq6wk/s1600-h/Qos-teaser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Scg6DDbd56I/AAAAAAAADN8/IjssVSjq6wk/s400/Qos-teaser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316563184245401506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/33989556-1681113077423565397?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1681113077423565397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1681113077423565397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1681113077423565397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1681113077423565397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/can-anyone-guess-what-comes-o-ut-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Scg1-_0OzwI/AAAAAAAADNk/jcfJFBABOn8/s72-c/456405_height370_width560.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1769619810320079249</id><published>2009-03-21T00:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T04:57:40.157-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Follow-up'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I have grown rather slack with the blog lately&lt;/span&gt;.   I could make various excuses like I've been more involved in the day to day remodeling of my parents home, and managing the affairs of my father are taking a lot of time.  It's tax time of year,  for him and for me.  Dealing on behalf of dad with the military retirement system, social security, the medicare system and the VA&lt;br /&gt; ( Veterans Administration) and the other various agencies is exhausting.  They all have confusing, and confounding rules with plenty of hoops to jump through.   Then there is an almost over whelming project for work. Yeah my well oiled personal system has seen &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScSn7Wh1_SI/AAAAAAAADNU/IdW5D7JVPlc/s1600-h/200px-Twitter_logo.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 49px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScSn7Wh1_SI/AAAAAAAADNU/IdW5D7JVPlc/s200/200px-Twitter_logo.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315558098305678626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;too many recent changes.    I&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; could continue to list maybe 1000 great excuses.&lt;/span&gt;   But the real truth is I have become sorta lazy about writing.   Also I am afflicted with that silly social media disease &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twitter"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;.   I have plenty of things to say. My notebook has 20 pages of blog ideas ready to go and there are maybe 75% finished blogs saved to my blog draft file.   One massive catch-up posting a week doesn't cut it for me so I will try to do better.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScSnWZam9yI/AAAAAAAADNM/aNVLQyh5KeM/s1600-h/lake_hartwell_fall_2007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScSnWZam9yI/AAAAAAAADNM/aNVLQyh5KeM/s200/lake_hartwell_fall_2007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315557463425480482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately have been traveling back and forth &lt;a href="http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-drove-to-my-parents-house-over-other.html#links"&gt;"across the river" &lt;/a&gt;to Georgia as my father-in-law puts it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A lot!&lt;/span&gt;  That involves driving along the shore line of Lake Hartwell and crossing the bridge next &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScSmJsulMAI/AAAAAAAADNE/2XLdi9BZgNM/s1600-h/hartwell-islands-drought%7Es600x600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScSmJsulMAI/AAAAAAAADNE/2XLdi9BZgNM/s200/hartwell-islands-drought%7Es600x600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315556145759596546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to the dam.   I have noticed a big change in water levels over the last three weeks.   Just a couple months ago our lake resembled a pitiful little pond. My friend &lt;a href="http://janeforjc.blogspot.com/search?q=lake"&gt;Jane&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://janeforjc.blogspot.com/search?q=lake"&gt; posted some photos on her blog &lt;/a&gt;that showed the situation near her home very well.   &lt;a href="http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/search?q=wooohoooo"&gt;From the plane flying over the lake makes the big picture clear&lt;/a&gt;, and truly showed how bad the situation had gotten.   Not only were people with lake side homes suffering, but most related industries have really seen hard times.   Many many ramps have been closed and most docks sit high and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScSlsibq01I/AAAAAAAADM8/UH1dSemmik0/s1600-h/lake_t220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScSlsibq01I/AAAAAAAADM8/UH1dSemmik0/s200/lake_t220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315555644779713362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The recent rains ( and snow ) along with a major change in the Corp of Engineers lake management policy has quickly made a big, noticeable difference in the lake level.  And Lake Hartwell is a big lake, with over 960 miles of shoreline.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;   Just two months ago the lake level sign near  the dam was more than 10 feet out of the water.&lt;/span&gt;   Yesterday afternoon not only was the sign back in water but it lacked only a foot or so until the part with the level markings get wet again.   That still leaves our beautiful lake about 11 feet below full pool.   We've a long way to go, but it's a start&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-1769619810320079249?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1769619810320079249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1769619810320079249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1769619810320079249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1769619810320079249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-grown-rather-slack-with-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/ScSn7Wh1_SI/AAAAAAAADNU/IdW5D7JVPlc/s72-c/200px-Twitter_logo.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2161474142260294944</id><published>2009-03-16T17:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T18:52:59.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catch-up post'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow another busy weekend for us again starting on Thursday morning, early !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was up around 4 O'clock too excited to sleep any more.   &lt;a href="http://www.newspring.cc/"&gt;My church&lt;/a&gt; hosted &lt;a href="http://www.newspring.cc/unleash/2009/"&gt;Unleash conference&lt;/a&gt; and I was up and ready to go.   As a volunteer I reported at 6:15 and had a day filled with uplifting and moving experiences.   &lt;a href="http://www.newspring.cc/"&gt;NewSpring&lt;/a&gt; had more than 3000 guests attending from all over the globe and as I found out later 900 more joined in via the &lt;a href="http://www.newspring.cc/webcampus"&gt;web cast&lt;/a&gt;.     I think the 525 or so volunteers would all agree we had more fun than anyone else.   And as I have stated every year.  We had our batteries recharged too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the conference wrapped up I headed off to Georgia.   It was a sad time as well as a time for rejoicing.   Kristie's great Aunt who was in good health and very active at 80  suddenly passed away, or as we all prefer to say was promoted.     So while we were sad and will miss Geneva, we are happy at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Friday was spent with the family and attending the funeral.  Kristie and her brother played and sang, doing a fantastic job.    Geneva left a legacy behind and the pastor challenged us all to step-up and fill the same roll in our families.  Yes there was an alter call at the services.    Geneva was famous for her love, caring and her cooking.   She even ran her own catering business for several years.   I've noticed several great cooks have gone on lately.   Could it be be that God is preparing the marriage supper for his church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night one of my friends celebrated a milestone birthday.  I'll not say which milestone, but if he were a dog he'd be nearly 3 centuries old.   We had a surprise party for him at &lt;a href="http://www.andersonuniversity.edu/"&gt;A.U.&lt;/a&gt; in the &lt;a href="http://www.newspring.cc/newhere/our-story"&gt;Sullivan building&lt;/a&gt;.    I remember just a short time ago when &lt;a href="http://www.newspring.cc/newhere/our-story"&gt;NewSpring held our services there&lt;/a&gt;.  We've seen a lot of lives changed in the short time since then.   We had a great time and more cake than I have ever seen.   Happy Birthday Patrick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a while with dad on Saturday.   Moving him to the Brown center was a great decision.  Dad was awake and alert and we enjoyed some good conversations.  He has his good and bad days, but has been on the upswing for longer this time.    A prayer answered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was spent with Kristie's family.    Her brother Richard was down for the funeral Friday and chose to stay for the weekend.  We don't get to see him a lot so we enjoyed our time together.   Richard is a hardcore Tar-Heel fan, so basketball was on in the background the entire visit.   I forgive him for his poorly masked glee at Clemson's loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a volunteer day for me still training as an engineer.   I wonder will I ever catch to the technology God lets us use to reach the world?   Sunday night was one of our best homegroup nights ever.   And trust me, Kristie had nothing to do with it.   The lesson was just perfect, and connected to all of us and the events of our past week.  Everyone seemed to be so involved in the discussion.    And it goes without saying the food was yummy.  Thanks for hosting John and Sue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2161474142260294944?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2161474142260294944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2161474142260294944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2161474142260294944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2161474142260294944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/wow-another-busy-weekend-for-us-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2741006930310889014</id><published>2009-03-10T07:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:06:13.688-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catch-up post'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was another great weekend.    Thursday was my &lt;a href="http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/search?q=happy+birthday+sis"&gt;sister’s birthday&lt;/a&gt;.  We burned the phone line half the evening.   I wish she was next door some times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the rest of the night at my in-laws house.  June is a true world class cook and nothing is better for a birthday celebration than one of her special meals.   Unless maybe it is her deep pan coconut cake.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sbhe_MlyC-I/AAAAAAAADMo/EYNYSMb7Xzg/s1600-h/145241vtdx56v29o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 143px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sbhe_MlyC-I/AAAAAAAADMo/EYNYSMb7Xzg/s200/145241vtdx56v29o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312100200287964130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday my bride and I spent a wonderful night together without any agenda.   Kristie once again reminded me what an amazing cook she is whipping up a meal fit for a king and doing it from scratch in just 30 minutes.  After we ate we spent the evening watching my birthday dvd.  A video of Curious George cartoons.   Yes I love the “World’s Most Curious Monkey”.    It was a great evening, cartoons and quiet time, talking and celebrating my upcoming birthday a day early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning my bride woke me with the admonishment to be patient, breakfast would be worth the wait.   So I grabbed a cookie and a cup of coffee, sit myself down in the living room.  In less than the time it takes for a one Curious George cartoon she was calling me to the table.   She had whipped up a big baked scrambled egg omelet casserole deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that afternoon she surprised me with a &lt;a href="http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/search?q=fruit+pizza"&gt;delicious fruit pizza&lt;/a&gt;.   And that evening we met friends for some greasy burgers at a local hole in the wall type café.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we headed across tow&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sbhfs2qVpdI/AAAAAAAADMw/Uh8u_PRjGPQ/s1600-h/big+daddy+weave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sbhfs2qVpdI/AAAAAAAADMw/Uh8u_PRjGPQ/s320/big+daddy+weave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312100984675476946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;n to Concord Baptist Church to hear the CCM group Big Daddy Weave.    The concert was a part of a several day crusade which featured nationally know author, speaker Josh McDowell.   Big Daddy did a great show and truly set the stage.  Josh then delivered one of the most unique messages I have ever heard.  Quiet a few teenagers went forward at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great way to celebrate my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2741006930310889014?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2741006930310889014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2741006930310889014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2741006930310889014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2741006930310889014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-was-another-great-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sbhe_MlyC-I/AAAAAAAADMo/EYNYSMb7Xzg/s72-c/145241vtdx56v29o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-7442781302424094466</id><published>2009-03-08T22:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:13:00.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I have never blogged a recipe before, but several  people asked so here is my wife's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;lip smacking, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;finger licking Fruit Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbSIQ224zqI/AAAAAAAADMg/oOHhw1BQwvI/s1600-h/fruit+pizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbSIQ224zqI/AAAAAAAADMg/oOHhw1BQwvI/s200/fruit+pizza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311019683761671842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruit Pizza  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crust&lt;br /&gt;Press out on a greased pizza pan: 1 roll of Sugar Cookies&lt;br /&gt;Bake at 350 for 10-12 minutes&lt;br /&gt;let crust cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix well &amp;amp; spread on the cool crust :&lt;br /&gt;1 - 8oz pack cream cheese&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup powdered sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slice different kinds of fruit ( to taste ) and place on crust. ( we use grapes, peaches, strawberries, kiwi, Mandarin oranges, cherries, bananas*.) Both fresh and canned work well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix : 1/2 cup orange juice&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tb sp cornstarch ( or flour )&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup water&lt;br /&gt;Cook until mixture thickens&lt;br /&gt;Let cool &amp;amp; spoon over fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrigerate until serving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* bananas tend to darken quickly, so we usually add these just before serving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-7442781302424094466?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7442781302424094466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=7442781302424094466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7442781302424094466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/7442781302424094466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-never-blogged-recipe-before-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbSIQ224zqI/AAAAAAAADMg/oOHhw1BQwvI/s72-c/fruit+pizza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-3866771539044143255</id><published>2009-03-08T13:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:21:17.141-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER REQUEST'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just got word that my friend and business partner was admitted to the hospital last night.  He had a blood clot in his leg and it has broken loose and traveled to his lungs.    He is stable for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am working all day here at the church but will go by first thing in the morning to visit and get an update.    He is a young, strong, healthy man but has had some health issues relating to an injury recently.   And it been a tough year of recovery.   Please remember him in your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-3866771539044143255?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3866771539044143255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=3866771539044143255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3866771539044143255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3866771539044143255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-got-word-that-my-friend-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1053409593506224103</id><published>2009-03-08T09:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T09:53:00.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;God has an answering service&lt;/span&gt;.  At least in Amsterdam anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A local artist Johan van der Dong has set up a local telephone number in the Netherlands,&lt;br /&gt;where he urges people to leave messages for God on his answering machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van der Dong says he is encouraging people to pause.   "Like praying, leaving a voicemail message is a way to organize your thoughts," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone number will become active on March 7th   Callers dialing 316-4424-4901&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an interesting idea from the worlds point of view I guess.   But I am proud to remind you it is not that hard.  God can hear you where ever you are.   Talking with him is free and easy.   You just do it.   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You don't need a phone&lt;/span&gt;, a radio, or anyone to connect you.  Best of all there is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no waiting &lt;/span&gt;and you'll &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never get a busy signal.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Just talk to God, he will hear you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; And he will understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Phi 1:19  Rom_8:26;&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/33989556-1053409593506224103?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1053409593506224103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1053409593506224103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1053409593506224103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1053409593506224103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-has-answering-service.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-8651612187147618204</id><published>2009-03-07T00:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T09:57:57.661-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbHzfgK-SLI/AAAAAAAADMY/rzVE3N0LioQ/s1600-h/HarveyPaul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbHzfgK-SLI/AAAAAAAADMY/rzVE3N0LioQ/s320/HarveyPaul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310293158183979186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Americans... Stand by for news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was saddened to read that Paul Harvey had passed away.  He was 90 years old.   Just couple days ago I heard his voice doing a commercial and thought to myself he did not sound good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started listening to Paul Harvey every day way back in the middle seventies.   I worked in a music store those days while finishing up school.  I made it a point to stop each weekday at 12:35  gather my co-workers and tune him in.   If we had customers in the store that required our attention we'd pop in a cassette tape.   To me Paul was the lone voice of reason on the airwaves.    Funny how so many things change yet stay the same.    I don't get to hear Paul Harvey ( or more recently one of his guest hosts ) every day, but I still tune to his midday show more than half the time.   And Paul was still one of the few voices of common sense and values on the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Harvey had been on the radio with his own show for over 50 years attracting millions of listeners. He was still extremely popular.   Just a few years ago the network re-signed him to a ten year $100 million contract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to miss hearing Paul Harvey. There is good news in that it appears his son Paul Harvey Jr.  will be continuing the family tradition.   He too is a seasoned veteran, substituting for his dad for years filling in several times a week.  Paul Junior  has also been writing the stories so loved by the audience for more than 30 years now.     I think he'll be a worthy heir to the mic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So every time I am able, you can rest assured I'll be tuning in around midday to hear " the rest of the story ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Paul Harvey for so many great memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-8651612187147618204?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8651612187147618204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=8651612187147618204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8651612187147618204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/8651612187147618204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-americans.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbHzfgK-SLI/AAAAAAAADMY/rzVE3N0LioQ/s72-c/HarveyPaul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2972736639920511626</id><published>2009-03-06T14:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T15:36:23.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Did Monday see especially tense to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were blissfully playing in the snow we came within a cosmic gnats breath of being squished by a giant rock.     Mashed flat, totally unaware.    SPLAT !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning an asteroid about the size of 10-story building &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbGItAP6ynI/AAAAAAAADMA/3hLzxGc9clY/s1600-h/2009DD45.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbGItAP6ynI/AAAAAAAADMA/3hLzxGc9clY/s200/2009DD45.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310175742388783730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;came speeding past the earth.       According to NASA's Jet Propulsion Laboratory the Asteroid named only "2009 DD45" came within  48,000 miles of hitting earth.  That may sound like a huge distance until you remember that's less than one-fifth of the distance to the mo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbGJBIdKU3I/AAAAAAAADMI/9AS9v0qNph0/s1600-h/180px-Toutatis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbGJBIdKU3I/AAAAAAAADMI/9AS9v0qNph0/s200/180px-Toutatis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310176088189195122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think that sounds like an unlikely science fiction story.   Well it's happened before.  In June 1908 an asteroid roughly the same size ( about 150 feet in diameter ) exploded over Tunguska, Siberia.  That blast was estimated to have been about 1,000 times more powerful than the atomic bomb over Hiroshima.  It destroyed over 800 square miles of forest and kicked a massive dust cloud into the air.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry it missed.   However scientist predict it will pass even closer next time it flies by.  They also insist their was no real danger.      Hmmmm !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2972736639920511626?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2972736639920511626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2972736639920511626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2972736639920511626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2972736639920511626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/did-monday-see-especially-tense-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbGItAP6ynI/AAAAAAAADMA/3hLzxGc9clY/s72-c/2009DD45.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-5780637247332894670</id><published>2009-03-05T13:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:51:05.052-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Follow-up'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chicken Truck, Chicken Truck, behind it I'm stuck&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Chicken Truck, Chicken Truck, ain't it just my luck&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Chicken Truck on Highway 29&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Well I got behind a chicken truck from Georgia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;  And the feathers were a fallin' like snow out of the sky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Chicken Truck on Highway 29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- John Anderson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbAb8cLObNI/AAAAAAAADLw/TJK5rkre-3o/s1600-h/Chicken+truck+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbAb8cLObNI/AAAAAAAADLw/TJK5rkre-3o/s320/Chicken+truck+b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309774685839191250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's was the way I felt this morning.  Trapped on the highway by a slow moving snow storm of feathers.  That's a regular thing in North East Georgia the unofficial chicken capital of the world.   Anyway I finally got around him passing quickly only to again be slowed a moment later by a logging truck.   Never get hurry around here, because that's a sure fire way to bring out the chicken trucks, logging trucks, farm equipment and other slow moving things to block your progress.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad Update :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    It's been a long while since I updated on my fathers condition.   Mainly because in the big picture not much has changed.   We got dad moved closer to home and a major be&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbAdUJo-aHI/AAAAAAAADL4/7ohoKfJng6M/s1600-h/SDC10343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbAdUJo-aHI/AAAAAAAADL4/7ohoKfJng6M/s200/SDC10343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309776192692185202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nefit is that he gets a lot of visitors.   One of the nurses told me he is in the top 5 in visits.   That is a great thing.  Dad is feeling pretty good and is alert much of the day.  It was night and day different a couple weeks ago but the doctor attributed that to dad having a rather nasty chest cold which caused him to sleep most of the time.   Today he was laughing and acting like he felt good.  That warms my heart.   Thank you all for your continuing prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow is about gone now.  But we still have some on the back side of my house.  They say if it stays on the ground three days you'll get more.   Today is the third day. ( or forth depending on how you count )  I doubt it'll last much longer.  The forecast is for 78 degrees this afternoon.  It was 14 degrees and windy just 36 hours ago, 64 degrees in 36 hours.  No wonder my sinus' are buggin' me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/33989556-5780637247332894670?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/5780637247332894670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=5780637247332894670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/5780637247332894670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/5780637247332894670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/chicken-truck-chicken-truck-behind-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbAb8cLObNI/AAAAAAAADLw/TJK5rkre-3o/s72-c/Chicken+truck+b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1632230081884427113</id><published>2009-03-05T08:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T15:48:57.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday SIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbGL2Eo2mUI/AAAAAAAADMQ/RweroNrze_o/s1600-h/SDC10304+%282%29hhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbGL2Eo2mUI/AAAAAAAADMQ/RweroNrze_o/s400/SDC10304+%282%29hhh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310179196720814402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember I was here first&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/33989556-1632230081884427113?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1632230081884427113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1632230081884427113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1632230081884427113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1632230081884427113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-sis-just-remember-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SbGL2Eo2mUI/AAAAAAAADMQ/RweroNrze_o/s72-c/SDC10304+%282%29hhh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1318935223320678788</id><published>2009-03-02T09:09:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T09:58:20.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SavyEEdg-nI/AAAAAAAADLY/eHqJo2UVG1E/s1600-h/full_house_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SavyEEdg-nI/AAAAAAAADLY/eHqJo2UVG1E/s200/full_house_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308602737517197938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke early Sunday morning.    Working as an production engineer at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NewSpring&lt;/span&gt; means arriving before sunrise at around 6:30 am.     When I got out of the sack it was raining, HARD .  We even had a clap or two of thunder.    So the forecast of snow seemed to be a bit off the mark once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All through set-up, run through and the first service we could hear the rains hitting the building hard.   And the production rooms are deep within the building so I knew it was truly coming down in buckets.   The rain seemed to slack-off during the 11:00 am (second) service but since our audio and video production control rooms are far from windows I had no real idea what was going on outside.  Imagine my surprise when I headed out for my lunch break and found it much colder than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-dawn and it was sleeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting home and having a nice HOT lunch I switched on the TV to catch the weather.  Snow was falling just south of here and heading our way.    Three times this year I've seen flurries but nothing t&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SavylXj7O2I/AAAAAAAADLg/6TTcoLq9c-U/s1600-h/SDC10381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SavylXj7O2I/AAAAAAAADLg/6TTcoLq9c-U/s200/SDC10381.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308603309580041058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hat sticks.    Today however would be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; story.  At my house it started around 4 pm with those, as Forest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gump&lt;/span&gt; would say, "Big Fat Snowflakes"   They fell through out the late afternoon and most of the evening, the final tally was somewhere around three inches in my yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally in South Carolina this is a paralyzing event.  Everyone ran to the store to snatch supplies of milk and bread, and of course all the good ole' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;boyz&lt;/span&gt; jumped in their 4 x 4 pickups after loading cement blocks and chains in the back and headed out to patrol the roads and demonstrate the latest technique for laying the perfect donuts in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lights flickered off a time or two but Kristie and I were lucky.   We had heat all night.  Around 15000 in our area didn't, and some are expected to remain out until later this week.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SavzOi-BOrI/AAAAAAAADLo/H9qJwEvzBII/s1600-h/SDC10379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SavzOi-BOrI/AAAAAAAADLo/H9qJwEvzBII/s200/SDC10379.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308604017016912562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me I need to go now.   I have an old cardboard box in my garage, the hills are covered  and times-a-wasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-1318935223320678788?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1318935223320678788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1318935223320678788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1318935223320678788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1318935223320678788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-woke-early-sunday-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SavyEEdg-nI/AAAAAAAADLY/eHqJo2UVG1E/s72-c/full_house_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-5818108161296727237</id><published>2009-02-27T12:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T13:23:15.114-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I felt like posting something funny today:   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal; font-family: webdings; text-align: center;" class="post-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chuck Norris Facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuck Norris has counted to infinity...twice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the bogeyman goes to sleep at night he checks his closet for Chuck Norris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuck Norris once ordered a Big Mac at Burger King...and got it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuck Norris is the reason Waldo is hiding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuck Norris can win a game of connect four in three moves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If Chuck Norris were President we wouldn't need a military.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apple pays Chuck Norris 99 cents every time he listens to a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When Chuck Norris falls in water he doesn't get wet. Water gets Chuck Norris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuck Norris can kill two stones with one bird!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuck Norris can slam a revolving door!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuck Norris doesn't do "push-ups" he pushes the earth down!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuck Norris CAN believe it's not butter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sliced cheese is the greatest thing since Chuck Norris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn't write 'em,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;except the last one ;-0 ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but I sure laughed at 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So many Chuck Norris facts. So little time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal; font-family: webdings; text-align: center;" class="post-title"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sagu0hLN8OI/AAAAAAAADLI/8N9B8t2Q8BE/s1600-h/CKNRS011_LG2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sagu0hLN8OI/AAAAAAAADLI/8N9B8t2Q8BE/s320/CKNRS011_LG2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307543640649625826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-5818108161296727237?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/5818108161296727237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=5818108161296727237' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/5818108161296727237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/5818108161296727237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-felt-like-posting-something-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sagu0hLN8OI/AAAAAAAADLI/8N9B8t2Q8BE/s72-c/CKNRS011_LG2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-5647484064955146467</id><published>2009-02-26T13:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T13:40:51.755-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SabgqwsbPkI/AAAAAAAADKw/FScYG2l9TxY/s1600-h/Rhinovirus.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SabgqwsbPkI/AAAAAAAADKw/FScYG2l9TxY/s200/Rhinovirus.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307176236133072450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few day I have suffered with a cold.   I truly expect I'll recover but for now that hope seems a distant glimmer.   Seriously, I am reminded of the old adage that if you do nothing a cold will run it's course in  6 or 7 days.   Or you can take the best meds and your cold should last around a week.  I had a friend once who professed it best to ignore it completely.   I think he was about half a bubble off center.   I've not ignored it in the slightest.   In fact I virtually rattle from the dosage of symptom relievers I've ingested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SabhoRAcojI/AAAAAAAADK4/2qjN34fDYCw/s1600-h/Sick_tnb.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SabhoRAcojI/AAAAAAAADK4/2qjN34fDYCw/s200/Sick_tnb.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307177292779004466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the bad parts of a cold is that it robs you of energy and in my case interest.   To be honest all I really want to do is sit, sleep, and stare at the blank wall above my tv.    Last night I even had to force myself to watch the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just sitting would be a great time to catch-up on some books, but truly right now I could care less about reading.   It would be a great time to organize my projects but that too would take an effort.   I'd rather test my eyelids for light leaks right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure the life of this mess is about complete and that in a day or so I will be my normal self again.  But for now please excuse me if I answer your messages with one or two word replies.  Because you see,  it's nap time.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sabh90vv9PI/AAAAAAAADLA/PaAC3VegQ8g/s1600-h/nap_time.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 70px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/Sabh90vv9PI/AAAAAAAADLA/PaAC3VegQ8g/s200/nap_time.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307177663149896946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-5647484064955146467?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/5647484064955146467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=5647484064955146467' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/5647484064955146467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/5647484064955146467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/02/past-few-day-i-have-suffered-with-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SabgqwsbPkI/AAAAAAAADKw/FScYG2l9TxY/s72-c/Rhinovirus.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-1424170429882681853</id><published>2009-02-24T15:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T15:29:08.884-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life a filled with Compromise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just about everything we think, say or do is the result of a decision we make between the various options.  For example,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't like to work&lt;/span&gt;.   I would love nothing more than to sit around watching videos and taking naps.   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT I like to eat&lt;/span&gt;.  And eating takes money, and to get money I have to work.   It's a compromise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of other places in my life I had to compromise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SaRQTnWnYYI/AAAAAAAADKg/WkbSC7ofRtg/s1600-h/GIV-sp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 98px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SaRQTnWnYYI/AAAAAAAADKg/WkbSC7ofRtg/s200/GIV-sp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306454558860861826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love airplanes.   My ultimate dream would be to have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gulfstream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GIV-SP &lt;/span&gt;jet to ride around the world in.  But Gulfstream Jets are expensive.  Even a used GIV costs over &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;twenty-four million dollars&lt;/span&gt;.   What I can actually afford    hang glider.  But I reached a compromise, found a partner and a generous banker and I now fly     small Cessna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to a house.  I have always favored a modern &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Biltm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SaROdyHo_mI/AAAAAAAADKQ/q2nxaz9zISQ/s1600-h/Biltmore_Estate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 70px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SaROdyHo_mI/AAAAAAAADKQ/q2nxaz9zISQ/s200/Biltmore_Estate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306452534526279266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ore House or Hearst Castle &lt;/span&gt;style estate.  What I can afford is a large     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cardboard box,&lt;/span&gt; so again I compromised found assistance and now I reside in a nice warm house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SaROyb1PqcI/AAAAAAAADKY/hU2QBNXXIlI/s1600-h/Ferrari_308_GTB_qv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 81px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SaROyb1PqcI/AAAAAAAADKY/hU2QBNXXIlI/s200/Ferrari_308_GTB_qv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306452889320794562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My idea of a great ride is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ferrari 512M&lt;/span&gt; Testarossa  &lt;/span&gt;What I can afford is a skateboard. Another compromise and I drive a economical midsized car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are a couple places I absolutely will NOT compromise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SaRTiRnypMI/AAAAAAAADKo/-ioq_FmDK6c/s1600-h/Jif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SaRTiRnypMI/AAAAAAAADKo/-ioq_FmDK6c/s200/Jif.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306458109260244162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is peanut butter. The image of peanut butter has taken a beating recently because of the salmonella scare.&lt;br /&gt;Peanut butter is a great food.    As far as I am concerned there is but one brand worth eating.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JIF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jif &lt;/span&gt;is a peanut butter lovers peanut butter.   Its not just choosy mothers who choose &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other place I'll never compromise is my faith and values.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is but &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah%2046:9;&amp;amp;version=9;"&gt;One God&lt;/a&gt; and only &lt;a href="http://www.greatcom.org/english/four.htm"&gt;One way to him&lt;/a&gt;.  PERIOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is never wrong doing the right thing morally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the one thing you will not compromise on in your home?  Your life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-1424170429882681853?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1424170429882681853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=1424170429882681853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1424170429882681853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/1424170429882681853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/02/compromise-faith-and-values-gulfstream.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SaRQTnWnYYI/AAAAAAAADKg/WkbSC7ofRtg/s72-c/GIV-sp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2526183061032557304</id><published>2009-02-21T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T11:17:08.745-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things we forgot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZyC5HTwFdI/AAAAAAAADKA/T7lVy_EhT2k/s1600-h/FloralTeapot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZyC5HTwFdI/AAAAAAAADKA/T7lVy_EhT2k/s200/FloralTeapot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304258378861647314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just made myself a nice cup of hot tea and it is hitting the spot.  That small dab of honey was just the thing to make it perfect.   I took a sip and was thinking.  Twelve Honey Bees worked their entire lifetime to make that one spoonful of honey I just used to sweeten my drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZx_TvabsWI/AAAAAAAADJw/Sd81hVV18yU/s1600-h/Bee_on_-calyx_935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZx_TvabsWI/AAAAAAAADJw/Sd81hVV18yU/s320/Bee_on_-calyx_935.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304254438257176930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZyAZpg_OvI/AAAAAAAADJ4/dUK7NztmD-E/s1600-h/200px-Runny_hunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZyAZpg_OvI/AAAAAAAADJ4/dUK7NztmD-E/s320/200px-Runny_hunny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304255639264901874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do today?&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/33989556-2526183061032557304?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2526183061032557304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2526183061032557304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2526183061032557304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2526183061032557304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-made-myself-nice-cup-of-hot-tea.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZyC5HTwFdI/AAAAAAAADKA/T7lVy_EhT2k/s72-c/FloralTeapot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-3320938700823911529</id><published>2009-02-18T10:45:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T13:27:51.568-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I think I finally did it&lt;/span&gt;.  I think I've found the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;worlds worst cup of coffee&lt;/span&gt;.   Well maybe not the worlds worst but certainly the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;worst I've tasted in a long time&lt;/span&gt;.   And I have tasted some pretty bad coffee.   From truck stop greasy-spoons &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZxSU2QzOmI/AAAAAAAADJo/XzdiAipLQdc/s1600-h/yukky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 116px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZxSU2QzOmI/AAAAAAAADJo/XzdiAipLQdc/s200/yukky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304204979252443746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to airport pilot lounges, from business offices to backwoods campgrounds, I've suffered some big insults to my taste buds but this was right up there with the best..er...worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving home from a long series of lectures lasting well into the night, I stopped in at a &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZxRs5eTMTI/AAAAAAAADJg/27oixX2LMiw/s1600-h/Costa-Coffee_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZxRs5eTMTI/AAAAAAAADJg/27oixX2LMiw/s200/Costa-Coffee_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304204292919603506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;convenience store / gas station for a warm cup of brew.    For the "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;great economy price " of only $ 1.29&lt;/span&gt; I was able to assault my senses with a massive 24 oz cup of repulsive tasting elixir.   It was late, and I faced a long drive home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In defence of my observational skills, it was a busy store, with several pots of what looked to be fresh tasty java.   And the cup I poured looked and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;smelled absolutely wonderful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WRONG !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My big mistake was not tasting it before I got back on the freeway.  I'll not make that mistake again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few days ago I read the results of a poll that listed the best coffee in America.   Believe me the cup I bought Monday night was "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Cafe` Intense"... Intensely BAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lesson for the week.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS TASTE THE BREW BEFORE  YOU PAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/33989556-3320938700823911529?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3320938700823911529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=3320938700823911529' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3320938700823911529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3320938700823911529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-think-i-finally-did-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZxSU2QzOmI/AAAAAAAADJo/XzdiAipLQdc/s72-c/yukky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2088835539382417804</id><published>2009-02-16T13:45:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T14:39:43.550-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZm7kmIL3DI/AAAAAAAADI4/odlCHgJiq18/s1600-h/PinePetty43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZm7kmIL3DI/AAAAAAAADI4/odlCHgJiq18/s200/PinePetty43.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303476273590033458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nephew Logan enjoys his time in the Cub Scouts.  Logan has always been one of those boys who loves the outdoors.  And doing things.  Cub Scouts make a perfect outlet for Logan's interest and his unlimited energy.  Another great thing  about Cub Scouts is the time and activities that a son and his father get to spend together.   Richard, my brother-in -law has always been great about making time with his kids a priority. Truthfully I think he loves Cub Scouts as much as Logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZm63yK9_kI/AAAAAAAADIw/HFs8JLMOTK0/s1600-h/Pinewood+kit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 99px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZm63yK9_kI/AAAAAAAADIw/HFs8JLMOTK0/s200/Pinewood+kit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303475503728819778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the more memorable activities for me in my Cub Scout time was Pinewood Derby.   My &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZm-7muywhI/AAAAAAAADJQ/3CGycOtKFm0/s1600-h/build_photo.php.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZm-7muywhI/AAAAAAAADJQ/3CGycOtKFm0/s200/build_photo.php.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303479967423840786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dad and I spent what seemed like thousands of hours building a car that was not only fast, but was eye catching too.  In it's final form my car looked something like A.J. Foyt's 1961 winning Indy car entry.  Complete with an old Army man carved down, and painted to look like a driver, exhaust pipes and roll bar and even a windshield trimmed from an old airplane model.     My Pinewood car is to this day a treasured item on my shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan called this weekend.  So excited he could hardly speak ( A &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZm_OIgZ7gI/AAAAAAAADJY/ir1hcInwU8E/s1600-h/Pinewood_cars_2004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZm_OIgZ7gI/AAAAAAAADJY/ir1hcInwU8E/s200/Pinewood_cars_2004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303480285727944194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;miracle if you know him ) In the final round of racing at his local Pinewood derby, his car had placed high enough to move on to the statewide finals.   He is so thrilled and I am proud of him and his dad.   In my racing history my car did well, but nothing that great. I guess it was built more for show than speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Congrats "Uncle Buck"&lt;/span&gt; ( Logan ) I am going to try to make it to those finals.   Save me a seat.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZm8_c6h8kI/AAAAAAAADJI/kML642hWSDg/s1600-h/Track_Pinewood_Derby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZm8_c6h8kI/AAAAAAAADJI/kML642hWSDg/s320/Track_Pinewood_Derby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303477834484937282" 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/33989556-2088835539382417804?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2088835539382417804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2088835539382417804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2088835539382417804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2088835539382417804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-nephew-logan-enjoys-his-time-in-cub.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SZm7kmIL3DI/AAAAAAAADI4/odlCHgJiq18/s72-c/PinePetty43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2199827431030671236</id><published>2009-02-12T22:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T23:32:12.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things we forgot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wierd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parody'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SFKrKFPSR6I/AAAAAAAABqA/sI-4XpjFrQc/s1600-h/friday-thirteenth-ch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SFKrKFPSR6I/AAAAAAAABqA/sI-4XpjFrQc/s320/friday-thirteenth-ch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211415908514416546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday the 13th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   Be afraid be very afraid.   Me I'm staying in the house.  Mostly I shall stay in the bed with the cover pulled over my head.   For sure I will not use the stove, microwave or any other items that could cause a fire or electrical  shock.   I'll be certain not to get anywhere near knives, scissors or razors.     There is no way you'll find me with open umbrella, using a mirror, ladders, nor within yards of a black &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/763/463256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 143px;" src="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/763/463256.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cat.  Yep I think I'll just stay in bed keeping the floor covered in pillows just in case.  Matter of fact I may not even peek out all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm Kidding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Bad things connected to Friday the 13th is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;just a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;silly superstition&lt;/span&gt;. It's a funny source of amusement more than anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fotosearch.com/bthumb/THK/THK009/C0028378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.fotosearch.com/bthumb/THK/THK009/C0028378.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;not believe in Luck good or bad in the traditional way. I do believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; random events that can be shaped by actions of self and others ( in that we make our own luck )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I graduated from Moreno Valley High School on a Friday the 13th.   In June.  That was a great day for me and a surprise to those who knew me I am sure.   Friday June thirteenth.   Extra points for the reader who figures out which year.  I'll leave you a few clues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daylight savings time began earlier that year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Astronauts set a space endurance record that year&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A new Airport is opened in Paris&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Atlanta - Fulton County Stadium saw a new world record set&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;South America got it’s first female head of state.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No not Jungle mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CCharles%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place" downloadurl="http://www.5iantlavalamp.com/"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="State"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;Figure this out and tomorrow could be your lucky day.   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;The winner gets a complementary subscription to my blog.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;WOW calm down out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-2199827431030671236?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2199827431030671236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2199827431030671236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2199827431030671236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2199827431030671236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/02/tomorrow-is-friday-13th.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SFKrKFPSR6I/AAAAAAAABqA/sI-4XpjFrQc/s72-c/friday-thirteenth-ch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-2830102407437503517</id><published>2009-02-10T22:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:50:25.332-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guess who visited our airport .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SYsPPlsbqEI/AAAAAAAADHA/C9Ypb8pUIBI/s1600-h/Pace+Air.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SYsPPlsbqEI/AAAAAAAADHA/C9Ypb8pUIBI/s400/Pace+Air.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299346147022448706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;N583CC a Boeing 737-291&lt;br /&gt;Of Pace Airlines operating as flight 3902 for it's return to Raleigh-Durham North Carolina, a 43 minute flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Pace is a charter carrier based in North Carolina and was here with the visiting Duke University Basketball team.&lt;br /&gt;Seldom see heavy metal of this size in Anderson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An interesting note.  In normal airline service these planes usually have around 110 seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N583CC is unique because it is configured specially for Sports charters with 36 plush seats.  Which is pretty nice I suspect if you happen to be over 6 1/2 feet tall.&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/33989556-2830102407437503517?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2830102407437503517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=2830102407437503517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2830102407437503517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/2830102407437503517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/02/guess-who-visited-our-airport.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SYsPPlsbqEI/AAAAAAAADHA/C9Ypb8pUIBI/s72-c/Pace+Air.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-3826854144729537117</id><published>2009-02-08T00:17:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T00:44:02.111-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever noticed how things only break late at night, on weekends or whenever it is the worst time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sink faucet in our kitchen broke and the water would not stop running.  At 10:30 pm on &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SY5um6WwCwI/AAAAAAAADII/vIpFwBRoU5E/s1600-h/sincerity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 94px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SY5um6WwCwI/AAAAAAAADII/vIpFwBRoU5E/s320/sincerity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300295426240416514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a Saturday night. Not a large issue except that I could not find the pack of replacement washers I usually keep in that junk drawer.   Must have use the last of them earlier.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alrighty then!  &lt;/span&gt;That is frustrating because the last thing I wanted to do was get dressed again and head to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Wally World&lt;/span&gt;.   But where else is open at 10:30?  So leaving tools scattered like a true tool man, I changed from my comfortable pj's and slipped my jeans and shoes back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SY5vd7hWYgI/AAAAAAAADIY/PkhRQ3PNGgE/s1600-h/Turnsignals_On.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 95px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SY5vd7hWYgI/AAAAAAAADIY/PkhRQ3PNGgE/s320/Turnsignals_On.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300296371446112770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way over I noticed my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;truck turn signal had stopped working.&lt;/span&gt;...  Rats a fuse maybe?  Well &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;at least the tail lights are still working&lt;/span&gt;.   I arrived and see the parking lot is much fuller than I would have imagined.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are all these people buying at quarter to eleven?&lt;/span&gt;   After parking and walking some distance to the door &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I find it locked&lt;/span&gt;.  But wait I thought this was a 24 hour store.  It is!  The door 75 thousand yards away on the other side is open.  Why do they lock one door at night?  Is it because criminals only will use the right hand doors?  What does it accomplish?  Only Mr. Sam knows I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SY5vLDXEXCI/AAAAAAAADIQ/B4yvto0z2VA/s1600-h/Walmart_Logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 47px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SY5vLDXEXCI/AAAAAAAADIQ/B4yvto0z2VA/s320/Walmart_Logo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300296047132957730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I find the section and arrive in the plumbing department.   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Would you believe it, no 79 cent little pack of sink washers.&lt;/span&gt;   They have plenty of the old style but ours is a single handle Delta faucet.   I am out of luck.  Now I am really frustrated.  Can't think of a single place that would have them and be open.  Tomorrow is Sunday. and Monday I have all day meetings.   Drat !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well maybe I can fix it and turn the water back on Tuesday.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Who needs water in their kitchen anyway, only softies I am certain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SY5vuOD9FTI/AAAAAAAADIg/OZbuT5ispdI/s1600-h/Brinker_indicator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 97px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SY5vuOD9FTI/AAAAAAAADIg/OZbuT5ispdI/s200/Brinker_indicator.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300296651301000498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh about the truck turn signal.   After standing on my head and trouble shooting the fuse box with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;flash gripped with my teeth&lt;/span&gt;, I have decided the blinker unit is faulty.  Tuesday evening is gonna be busy, hope it is still warmer then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good night&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/33989556-3826854144729537117?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3826854144729537117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=3826854144729537117' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3826854144729537117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/3826854144729537117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/02/have-you-ever-noticed-how-things-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SY5um6WwCwI/AAAAAAAADII/vIpFwBRoU5E/s72-c/sincerity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33989556.post-354969126060731155</id><published>2009-02-06T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T12:37:54.317-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Follow-up'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One of the things I like about my blog hosting service is that with Blogger you can prepare an entry in advance then have it post at a specific time automatically.     The bad news is for me this can lead to time stamp errors.   Garbage in garbage out type things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SYx07gED9QI/AAAAAAAADIA/g-dV_slGbzA/s1600-h/Blogger_screen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 175px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SYx07gED9QI/AAAAAAAADIA/g-dV_slGbzA/s320/Blogger_screen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299739427076306178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Happy Birthday wishes post for Jungle Mom is one of those victims.    Written two days ago and scheduled for post at the proper time.  But alas I time stamped it wrong and did not notice my error until this morning.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SYxu_PzuLXI/AAAAAAAADH4/qwOxHQoXcuM/s1600-h/junglehutbutton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SYxu_PzuLXI/AAAAAAAADH4/qwOxHQoXcuM/s200/junglehutbutton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299732894362512754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;a href="http://jungle-hut.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-my-birthday.html"&gt;HAPPY ( belated ) BIRTHDAY&lt;/a&gt;  ... Sorry I was late, but I was thinking of your special time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.   I hope you are &lt;a href="http://jungle-hut.blogspot.com/2009/02/sicko.html"&gt;feeling better &lt;/a&gt;by the time you read this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard of&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Disco_fever"&gt; Disco fever&lt;/a&gt; but never &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dengue_fever"&gt;Dengue fever&lt;/a&gt;.  Get well soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33989556-354969126060731155?l=charlesrcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/feeds/354969126060731155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33989556&amp;postID=354969126060731155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/354969126060731155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33989556/posts/default/354969126060731155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlesrcole.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-of-things-i-like-about-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00065491501015446049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/StSkThCHzQI/AAAAAAAADTk/7S0P8WhV3Hg/S220/SDC10295.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIyJMHBUhbw/SYx07gED9QI/AAAAAAAADIA/g-dV_slGbzA/s72-c/Blogger_screen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
