<?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-8693408858162034590</id><updated>2012-02-11T00:44:32.566-05:00</updated><category term='Fool&apos;s Life'/><category term='The Chronicles Of Dudick'/><category term='Life In A Big Town'/><category term='browns'/><category term='man stuff'/><category term='Bryanna'/><category term='crutch'/><category term='worktravel'/><category term='appliance'/><category term='Defense'/><category term='golf'/><category term='east main life'/><category term='The Seebs'/><category term='bad movie'/><category term='erie'/><category term='jupmode rocks'/><category term='Bronson'/><category term='Motorcycle Chronicles'/><category term='braces'/><category term='snowville'/><category term='bad poetry'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='2008 Move'/><category term='stoopid'/><title type='text'>Y'all Know It's Outlandish</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2075</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-1051768473364522641</id><published>2012-02-11T00:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T00:44:32.576-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>GB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enwbh2oxZ2g/TzX_0T5NWnI/AAAAAAAAGCo/-NX6S2-teCM/s1600/mb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enwbh2oxZ2g/TzX_0T5NWnI/AAAAAAAAGCo/-NX6S2-teCM/s320/mb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Glow-bowling with Ninja and SKN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nice Friday night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-1051768473364522641?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1051768473364522641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1051768473364522641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/gb.html' title='GB'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enwbh2oxZ2g/TzX_0T5NWnI/AAAAAAAAGCo/-NX6S2-teCM/s72-c/mb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8402025092792609614</id><published>2012-02-10T00:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T00:24:40.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome</title><content type='html'>Thank you for the talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It meant so much to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all I want to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and rule of thumb: no more&amp;nbsp;wiener schnitzel in a can!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8402025092792609614?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8402025092792609614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8402025092792609614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/awesome.html' title='Awesome'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-6670470681387881965</id><published>2012-02-09T22:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T22:05:11.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TMOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g3atBoOrDYA/TzSJNCKZ9HI/AAAAAAAAGCg/C3RHi65M7BM/s1600/word.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g3atBoOrDYA/TzSJNCKZ9HI/AAAAAAAAGCg/C3RHi65M7BM/s320/word.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This guy speaks the truth, and he doesn't pull any punches while doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-6670470681387881965?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6670470681387881965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6670470681387881965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/tmot.html' title='TMOT'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g3atBoOrDYA/TzSJNCKZ9HI/AAAAAAAAGCg/C3RHi65M7BM/s72-c/word.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2399186853749052212</id><published>2012-02-09T21:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T17:34:38.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Requirements</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;What I Want&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) More than one toilet. &amp;nbsp;When you gotta go, you gotta go. &amp;nbsp;And it's hard to go with someone else in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) A decent porch would be nice. &amp;nbsp;Just a simple one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Basement. &amp;nbsp;No, not a completely finished one, although that would be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) &amp;nbsp;Garage for motorcycles, tools, etc. &amp;nbsp;I wouldn't park my car in it even if it fit. &amp;nbsp;Too much moisture from snow on the car. &amp;nbsp;Next thing you know, everything in the garage is rusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) Backyard. &amp;nbsp;Not too big, but not a postage stamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) Country setting. &amp;nbsp;Peace and quiet is a good thing. &amp;nbsp;Plus I miss hearing the crickets. &amp;nbsp;(No septic tank though...so not REAL country.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) Decent school system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) A place to hang out, if the basement is not finished. &amp;nbsp;The garage doesn't count for that. &amp;nbsp;Let's face it, a guy can't hang in the rest of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Decent windows and insulation, right off the bat. &amp;nbsp;I'm not buying a house just to dump money into it to keep it warm. &amp;nbsp;It's already going to be a money pit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Drawbacks To Home Owning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Yearly home/land/highway robbery taxes. &amp;nbsp;If you don't pay them, you lose your house. &amp;nbsp;So you are still renting, basically. &amp;nbsp;Nice house in a nice neighborhood with nice schools = higher taxes. &amp;nbsp;Nice how that works out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) School taxes, even if you don't have any children in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) All repairs are out of your pocket. &amp;nbsp;That garbage disposal that got fixed for free when you rented now costs you 150.00 to 250.00, plus you are the one upside down under the sink installing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) That lawn won't mow itself. &amp;nbsp;Believe me, it will just grow. &amp;nbsp;Which is odd, because you seemed to have non-growing grass when you rented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Snow tends to not remove itself magically like when you rented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) You always wish you had gotten that OTHER house. &amp;nbsp;No matter which one you buy, you always think "maybe that other one would have been better".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) UPDATE FEBUARY 10th: Home owner's insurance. &amp;nbsp;You really should have it. &amp;nbsp;But average cost per year is around 700.00 in the area I live in. &amp;nbsp;Holy moly. &amp;nbsp;My renter's insurance is 125.00, and it will replace everything I own. &amp;nbsp;It doesn't doesn't matter what caused me to lose my things, it gets covered. &amp;nbsp;With homeowner's, however, if you lose everything because of a flood but didn't have flood coverage....you get nothing. &amp;nbsp;And, it's hard to get flood coverage in areas actually prone to flooding, I would imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Benefits Of Home Owning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on this. &amp;nbsp;When I think of them I'll put them here. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure there are benefits. &amp;nbsp;I'm just drawing a blank at the moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2399186853749052212?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2399186853749052212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2399186853749052212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/home-requirements.html' title='Home Requirements'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-6465900397099781916</id><published>2012-02-08T23:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T23:22:19.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I talk too much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-6465900397099781916?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6465900397099781916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6465900397099781916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/i-talk-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-1659155895080342417</id><published>2012-02-07T18:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T18:31:31.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blubby Belly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqY-Hx2EM4g/TzGzUk3gkVI/AAAAAAAAGCY/Xib8iXGXJF0/s1600/guts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqY-Hx2EM4g/TzGzUk3gkVI/AAAAAAAAGCY/Xib8iXGXJF0/s1600/guts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My carry piece hasn't felt quite right for the last two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I move it to the right, the left, etc., and I just can't get it to feel right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And it felt perfect before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I looked at myself in the mirror without my shirt on about 15 minutes ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Uh oh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That explains it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So lets summarize:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1.) My hair is&amp;nbsp;receding&amp;nbsp;as it has for years. &amp;nbsp;One day I'll just be bald.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2.) &amp;nbsp;My legs and arms are like twigs. &amp;nbsp;Thus, the reasoning behind my nickname "stickman".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3.) My gut is starting to protrude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Holy crap. &amp;nbsp;Soon I'll look like an ostrich! &amp;nbsp;Sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I see a new nickname coming on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-1659155895080342417?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1659155895080342417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1659155895080342417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/blubby-belly.html' title='Blubby Belly'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqY-Hx2EM4g/TzGzUk3gkVI/AAAAAAAAGCY/Xib8iXGXJF0/s72-c/guts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-6355995291986325159</id><published>2012-02-06T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T20:42:40.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rule of thumb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you call me from a number not in my phone, and you make any jokes about who you are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...my response is "eff you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-6355995291986325159?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6355995291986325159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6355995291986325159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/rule-of-thumb-if-you-call-me-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-7649220045867403512</id><published>2012-02-06T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T20:03:20.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Dawg Eastwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QvRDJKmTMbQ/TzB3Z9PTgLI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/wbt2s8LFwRg/s1600/eastwood+add.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QvRDJKmTMbQ/TzB3Z9PTgLI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/wbt2s8LFwRg/s320/eastwood+add.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Big Dawg Eastwood's Superbowl Chrysler add has caused some controversy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There have been allegations of it being a political add.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There have been&amp;nbsp;criticisms for Chrysler not "thanking" the American people for "bailing them out".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Get off your retarded high horses, all you sensitive pricks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was an add about being American.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Y'all should revel in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-7649220045867403512?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7649220045867403512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7649220045867403512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/big-dawg-eastwood.html' title='Big Dawg Eastwood'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QvRDJKmTMbQ/TzB3Z9PTgLI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/wbt2s8LFwRg/s72-c/eastwood+add.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-6767701823906742216</id><published>2012-02-06T18:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T18:36:08.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In August, Mr. Powell claimed in an interview that he would never hurt his wife or his boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was being interviewed about being a suspect in his wife's disappearance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6r_KuV0lhI/TzBjQSYG7iI/AAAAAAAAGB4/fCrdCOjubdk/s1600/beautiful+family.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6r_KuV0lhI/TzBjQSYG7iI/AAAAAAAAGB4/fCrdCOjubdk/s320/beautiful+family.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It looked like a wonderful family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1NuIbRSQB7M/TzBjSyVkK6I/AAAAAAAAGCA/Auw695kGmYg/s1600/awful.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1NuIbRSQB7M/TzBjSyVkK6I/AAAAAAAAGCA/Auw695kGmYg/s320/awful.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And now, this is what's left of the family he swore he'd never hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is horrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-6767701823906742216?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6767701823906742216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6767701823906742216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/awful.html' title='Awful'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6r_KuV0lhI/TzBjQSYG7iI/AAAAAAAAGB4/fCrdCOjubdk/s72-c/beautiful+family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-3626799735536970213</id><published>2012-02-06T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T18:42:18.043-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Defense'/><title type='text'>Oops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oeosPY6ir3Y/TzBkSbx8ODI/AAAAAAAAGCI/EccMDkhGufI/s1600/sights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oeosPY6ir3Y/TzBkSbx8ODI/AAAAAAAAGCI/EccMDkhGufI/s320/sights.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I need a new holster, because it&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;stay in place as well as it used to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And last night proved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was sitting on the couch and un-tucked my undershirt, and there was immediately a thudding sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The G27, and its holster, had hit the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The rear sight was knocked&amp;nbsp;completely&amp;nbsp;out of whack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ninja to the rescue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After I looked at it and thought I could just pound it back in place, she got online and found a video on how to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we whacked the sights back in place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's a relief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-3626799735536970213?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3626799735536970213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3626799735536970213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/oops.html' title='Oops'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oeosPY6ir3Y/TzBkSbx8ODI/AAAAAAAAGCI/EccMDkhGufI/s72-c/sights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-5078678679617017614</id><published>2012-02-05T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T16:46:26.754-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday I slept in, then went in to work&lt;br /&gt;Then I hung with LastName, who appears to wield a fountain of youth. &amp;nbsp;For those who understand that comment, OK. &amp;nbsp;I won't explain it to those who don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I just chilled so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That did my brain some good. &amp;nbsp;There's a very busy week ahead, so relaxing was a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best part is, the weekend isn't quite over yet. &amp;nbsp;Awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-5078678679617017614?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5078678679617017614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5078678679617017614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/yesterday-i-slept-in-then-went-in-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2376218991175718215</id><published>2012-02-03T19:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T19:33:37.084-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Mexican Brekkie</title><content type='html'>Huevos Con Chorizo.&lt;br /&gt;More eggs and sausage at E-C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the greatest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willy, Z, Dude, and Stickman went to the Mexican joint again to chill for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2376218991175718215?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2376218991175718215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2376218991175718215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/mexican-brekkie.html' title='Mexican Brekkie'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-7213722192047940101</id><published>2012-02-02T17:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T17:55:08.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OnyFzLFSNXA/TysJfihx6OI/AAAAAAAAGBw/ohihluYM9Jw/s1600/ra.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OnyFzLFSNXA/TysJfihx6OI/AAAAAAAAGBw/ohihluYM9Jw/s320/ra.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Little by little we are getting all our risk assessments done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a beautiful thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At first I hated being a risk assessment facilitator. &amp;nbsp;I was the shoe-in for such a position since I had "safety coordinator" on my resume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which I was. &amp;nbsp;I was the champion of risk assessment at my former place of employment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, people were getting hurt. &amp;nbsp;People I knew. &amp;nbsp;So I volunteered since the rest of the company wouldn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But it sucked THEN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And it sucked when I was put in charge of it at my current home for employment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I embrace it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's me. &amp;nbsp;The risk assessment guy. &amp;nbsp;And little by little I work extra tidbits into our risk assessment reports.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard work, y'all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I spend a lot of my personal time going over recent work events and my experiences in working with the people who were involved. &amp;nbsp;And from the notes I've amassed based on those two things I choose when I THINK the engineering group is ready to add more to our reports.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It truly is the greatest group of people I've been able to work with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We may not get along all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But we are getting things done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-7213722192047940101?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7213722192047940101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7213722192047940101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/ra.html' title='RA'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OnyFzLFSNXA/TysJfihx6OI/AAAAAAAAGBw/ohihluYM9Jw/s72-c/ra.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8901198780937006506</id><published>2012-02-01T17:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T17:52:43.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>September 27, 1936 – February 1, 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OlYIIl61iUI/TynBn_U1_kI/AAAAAAAAGBo/PL3f33IxK6A/s1600/king+of+cool.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OlYIIl61iUI/TynBn_U1_kI/AAAAAAAAGBo/PL3f33IxK6A/s1600/king+of+cool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nobody had the coolness like this cool cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"... and you can bet your last money, it's all gonna be a stone gas, honey! I'm Don Cornelius, and as always in parting, we wish you love, peace and soul!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8901198780937006506?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8901198780937006506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8901198780937006506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/september-27-1936-february-1-2012.html' title='September 27, 1936 – February 1, 2012'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OlYIIl61iUI/TynBn_U1_kI/AAAAAAAAGBo/PL3f33IxK6A/s72-c/king+of+cool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2921596927869744732</id><published>2012-02-01T17:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T17:47:36.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-we1oneFVfnE/TynAwEE8FTI/AAAAAAAAGBg/NH_VBULnEGQ/s1600/386780661509_0_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-we1oneFVfnE/TynAwEE8FTI/AAAAAAAAGBg/NH_VBULnEGQ/s320/386780661509_0_1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Miss February kept me company today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We get along fine except for the fact that she talks too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2921596927869744732?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2921596927869744732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2921596927869744732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/02/miss-february-kept-me-company-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-we1oneFVfnE/TynAwEE8FTI/AAAAAAAAGBg/NH_VBULnEGQ/s72-c/386780661509_0_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-6283991298382601275</id><published>2012-01-30T19:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T19:44:59.044-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Defense'/><title type='text'>Another Take...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bqVMf2wHsJw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wCyxH6AoUvc/Tyc5HPvsJMI/AAAAAAAAGBY/WUqU1RMEz3U/s320/another+take.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...on the JHP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Click the pic for another review.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-6283991298382601275?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6283991298382601275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6283991298382601275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/another-take.html' title='Another Take...'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wCyxH6AoUvc/Tyc5HPvsJMI/AAAAAAAAGBY/WUqU1RMEz3U/s72-c/another+take.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-3017035557406500651</id><published>2012-01-30T18:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T18:09:20.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange Coolness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z15rZ4jDtKc/Tych0y5QUNI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/wZeLtFq71AU/s1600/386736208261_0_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z15rZ4jDtKc/Tych0y5QUNI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/wZeLtFq71AU/s320/386736208261_0_1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today I decided to bring a buddy to work. &amp;nbsp;Mr. Orange M&amp;amp;M.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome Marsha got this for me as a Christmas present some years back. &amp;nbsp;Every now and then I break out the orange coolness and sport this fancy watch. &amp;nbsp;Hey, I dig fancy watches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I actually got compliments on the watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;I'm working on three risk assessment reports simultaneously, in addition to the manual for the last machine I did the electrics on. &amp;nbsp;I like being able to bounce from job to job when my thinking gets stagnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;I also have more design work on three machines, which means I'm pretty busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-3017035557406500651?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3017035557406500651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3017035557406500651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/orange-coolness.html' title='Orange Coolness'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z15rZ4jDtKc/Tych0y5QUNI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/wZeLtFq71AU/s72-c/386736208261_0_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-1694255570209492474</id><published>2012-01-29T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:59:47.435-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Defense'/><title type='text'>Full Size Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Osx-3reBOUY/TyYT6GrgmoI/AAAAAAAAGBI/8kaIAhkJoBM/s1600/386728139909_0_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Osx-3reBOUY/TyYT6GrgmoI/AAAAAAAAGBI/8kaIAhkJoBM/s320/386728139909_0_1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As with all other Glocks, the magazine of the full size 40, the Glock 22, fits in the smaller models.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend I purchased a 22 magazine for the 27.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now that's an odd looking rig right there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This will make for some more fun at the range!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Defense Update: The Chef finally got an IWB holster for his Springy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's about time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's official: &amp;nbsp;G19 coming soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-1694255570209492474?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1694255570209492474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1694255570209492474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/full-size-magazine.html' title='Full Size Magazine'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Osx-3reBOUY/TyYT6GrgmoI/AAAAAAAAGBI/8kaIAhkJoBM/s72-c/386728139909_0_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2737463137592045911</id><published>2012-01-27T17:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:50:09.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>End Of The Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jusbc64p5Ic/TyMnhmeI9-I/AAAAAAAAGA4/AwGS49J84A8/s1600/386645307013_0_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jusbc64p5Ic/TyMnhmeI9-I/AAAAAAAAGA4/AwGS49J84A8/s320/386645307013_0_1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I spent my work week surrounded by paperwork, schematics, and a growing task list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a good week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm glad it's the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pizza Hut was the chosen eatery for the end-of-the-week lunch. &amp;nbsp;There were some heavy hitters present, as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meep, Willy, Z, Wildman, RM, and myself all ate too much pizza and salad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's a weekly celebration that helps me unwind from the work week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm glad we do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2737463137592045911?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2737463137592045911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2737463137592045911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/end-of-week.html' title='End Of The Week'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Man, that bill collector's been looking for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Leaving notes on my screen door forall to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Knockingon my windows while I hide behind my couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Mycar is in the driveway but he don’t know I’m here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Aboot's been put on it, I can't get it to steer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Knockingon my windows while I hide behind my couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ThemCredit Card Companies been calling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Leavingthem voicemails as nasty as can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;He’sstill at my windows while I hide behind my couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Damnlandlord’s here, looking for his rent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Waypassed due but all my moolah’s been spent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Dudestill at my windows while I hide behind my couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Landlordon the porch and phone ringing off the hook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Collector at the window and me still in my nook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Allcoming at me while I hide behind my couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Mycar’s booted up, on foot I wont get far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;SoI’m hiding where all my dirty socks are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Knockingon my windows while I hide behind my couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Yeah,knocking on my windows while I hide behind my couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Late2006)&lt;/b&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/8693408858162034590-8762726477309522331?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8762726477309522331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8762726477309522331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/man-that-bill-collector.html' title='Man, That Bill Collector'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y4lqnCNVF6A/TyM_EnqVqwI/AAAAAAAAGBA/eREv41wFBac/s72-c/billdude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-227370045365150926</id><published>2012-01-27T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T21:45:04.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A few nights ago my twitter account was finally unlocked. &amp;nbsp;You ever tried unlocking one of those? &amp;nbsp;Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To put it simply, I got "hacked" more or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much, to whom it may concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit card accounts, gas bill, electric bill, sewar bill, phone bill, and the list goes on. &amp;nbsp;I was locked out of them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst part? &amp;nbsp;It was somebody who knows me that did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's karma, or somebody I ticked off. &amp;nbsp;That doesn't narrow it down much since the list of people I've disgruntled is longer than Romney's list of bank accounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nice going, whoever it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could have at least paid my electric bill for me. &amp;nbsp;That would have been nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-227370045365150926?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/227370045365150926'/><link rel='self' 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give theanswers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;But they give theorders,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Like deafleading the blind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;In a place without borders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Our motto is toassume,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;This motto westress,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Everyone we dealwith,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Is an idiot orless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Our designsanticipate this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;A skill we hone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;At times thebigger idiot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Is one of ourown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Half bumblingaround,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;The other half running scared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Unable toexecute timely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;From being unprepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Working with noplan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;And hoping toprevail,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;But failure toplan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Is just planningto fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2009&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/8693408858162034590-914523418905962129?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/914523418905962129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/914523418905962129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/deaf-leading-blind_26.html' title='Deaf Leading The Blind'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-7763698500155291722</id><published>2012-01-25T20:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T20:58:38.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Is that guy all right"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK lady, with the stank feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't you like to know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-7763698500155291722?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7763698500155291722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7763698500155291722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/is-that-guy-all-right-ok-lady-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-4580495688464646471</id><published>2012-01-25T18:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T18:16:56.645-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Chronicles Of Dudick'/><title type='text'>I'll Call You Ralph</title><content type='html'>The Dude goes by his middle name at work, because when he was hired there were "too many other people with the same first name", according to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I asked if I could call him by his first name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied that I couldn't because he only liked his mother using his first name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him that I would call him Frank then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately and I mean immediately, he replied "fine, I'll call you Ralph".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was one of those situations where you just had to be there. &amp;nbsp;Because it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dude is the greatest man I've ever worked with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4580495688464646471?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4580495688464646471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4580495688464646471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/ill-call-you-ralph.html' title='I&apos;ll Call You Ralph'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2936247054248620981</id><published>2012-01-23T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T21:34:18.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Stuff Is Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KyVIRxEnBKQ/Tx4XV2mFAmI/AAAAAAAAGAo/5oYFvgSD548/s1600/ornjbarl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KyVIRxEnBKQ/Tx4XV2mFAmI/AAAAAAAAGAo/5oYFvgSD548/s320/ornjbarl.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been windy for the last two nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And tonight I hit the jackpot as a result.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Free orange barrel in my yard. &amp;nbsp;Sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oddly enough, there aren't any barrels on my street. &amp;nbsp;So this thing must have come a long way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All I have to do is find a use for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2936247054248620981?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2936247054248620981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2936247054248620981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/free-stuff-is-great.html' title='Free Stuff Is Great'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KyVIRxEnBKQ/Tx4XV2mFAmI/AAAAAAAAGAo/5oYFvgSD548/s72-c/ornjbarl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-7189231081109396218</id><published>2012-01-23T20:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T20:29:00.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Po Po Podiddlio Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PMP3Xp4qu-E/Tx4HDcIiJSI/AAAAAAAAGAg/zOdFEMzC12U/s1600/h7-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PMP3Xp4qu-E/Tx4HDcIiJSI/AAAAAAAAGAg/zOdFEMzC12U/s320/h7-2.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been driving around with one headlight for a few weeks now. &amp;nbsp;I think it's mostly out of being too lazy to replace the bulb. &amp;nbsp;But I'd like to think that instead, it's because I'm such a rebel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, tonight I finally went and bought the bulb(s). &amp;nbsp;I figure I'll just replace them both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No mo' po po podiddlio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2008/03/podiddle.html"&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Previous Podidle Reference (Black Granny Era) Here&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2008/03/no-po-po-podiddlio-anymo.html"&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;And Here&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-7189231081109396218?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7189231081109396218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7189231081109396218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/po-po-podiddlio-again.html' title='Po Po Podiddlio Again'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PMP3Xp4qu-E/Tx4HDcIiJSI/AAAAAAAAGAg/zOdFEMzC12U/s72-c/h7-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-3402347592643126862</id><published>2012-01-22T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T23:50:15.987-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Defense'/><title type='text'>Range Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LoWURePe-Nw/Txy3BtcZmeI/AAAAAAAAGAI/BEgFonZmZZk/s1600/386575122949_0_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LoWURePe-Nw/Txy3BtcZmeI/AAAAAAAAGAI/BEgFonZmZZk/s320/386575122949_0_1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;G27. &amp;nbsp;Check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ammo. &amp;nbsp;Check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7I1KI1S9A48/Txy3KE3ZLPI/AAAAAAAAGAQ/M8jJf8C7OLA/s1600/386575140229_0_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7I1KI1S9A48/Txy3KE3ZLPI/AAAAAAAAGAQ/M8jJf8C7OLA/s320/386575140229_0_1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stick. &amp;nbsp;Check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OlMBgMyfQZI/Txy3LypVM4I/AAAAAAAAGAY/lxe_k9ooVaI/s1600/386575129605_0_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OlMBgMyfQZI/Txy3LypVM4I/AAAAAAAAGAY/lxe_k9ooVaI/s320/386575129605_0_1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chef. &amp;nbsp;Check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chef and I went to the range today. &amp;nbsp;I brought another full load out of ammo and firearms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The G27 bruised my middle finger pretty good. &amp;nbsp;My grip was way off today. &amp;nbsp;But it ran perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The PT is still the jam-o-matic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The JHP is still flawless, putting big .45 caliber holes in the targets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is how you spend a Sunday, without a doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-3402347592643126862?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3402347592643126862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3402347592643126862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/range-trip.html' title='Range Trip'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LoWURePe-Nw/Txy3BtcZmeI/AAAAAAAAGAI/BEgFonZmZZk/s72-c/386575122949_0_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2925509695150288425</id><published>2012-01-22T13:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T18:11:11.315-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Man-Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GcfUv3s5PeY/TxxMn0f1_nI/AAAAAAAAGAA/GCZiVSBVuMQ/s1600/LastName.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GcfUv3s5PeY/TxxMn0f1_nI/AAAAAAAAGAA/GCZiVSBVuMQ/s320/LastName.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;About a week ago, I was asked how I felt about watching LastName for a few hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty much, being asked this had nothing to do with the Ninja wanting to shove me into being Mr. Dad or anything, but instead, she was sort of out of options for people to watch him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So last night I hung out with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I wasn't all alone. &amp;nbsp;The Chef was upstairs in his room, and popped in every now and then. &amp;nbsp;He even coached me through the first diaper changing (even though it's an&amp;nbsp;unpleasant&amp;nbsp;experience I had many times before.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We also hung out with him for a while in his room, and watched part of a manly action flick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Things went pretty smooth, for the most part. &amp;nbsp;I mean hey, he's a baby so he doesn't really care if he gives you a hard time or not. &amp;nbsp;But he seemed to love hanging with me, overall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Played super baby. &amp;nbsp;He seems to think it's awesome to fly around the house. &amp;nbsp;Actually I would love to fly around the house too, so maybe I can talk the Chef into flying me around one day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Changed diapers. &amp;nbsp;He always had a smile on his face when it was changing time. &amp;nbsp;It was one of those "I made something special JUST FOR YOU" smiles. &amp;nbsp;Ugh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Played the slobber game. &amp;nbsp;At least he played it. &amp;nbsp;I learned early on NOT to lift him above me. &amp;nbsp;Because he smiles, and drops slobber in your (my) open mouth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contemplated the meaning of life. &amp;nbsp;I rambled on and on about physics and motorcycles, and he would smile and giggle. &amp;nbsp;So I am pretty much convinced that he agreed with me on all topics.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watched part of "Faster", starring Dwayne Johnson. &amp;nbsp;I can't be sure, but the fact that LastName's eyes were fixated on the screen so much means he liked the movie. &amp;nbsp;As he should, because men are supposed to like action movies. &amp;nbsp;It's actually in the man code, you know.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Checked out the plethora of cool, odd, and simply ridiculous toys that LastName has. &amp;nbsp;Some of them still perplex me. &amp;nbsp;I can't figure out what they are supposed to do, be used for, or teach the kid. &amp;nbsp;But hey, he likes them so that's all I cared about. &amp;nbsp;As long as he wasn't throwing a fit, those seemingly meaningless toys were a Godsend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In review, I suppose the diaper changing was the worst part of it. &amp;nbsp;Which that was expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The best part? &amp;nbsp;Knowing that when Ninja came home, she found LastName alive and well, and was happy that he was cared for by a true pro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And hopefully I scored points for taking time out of my jam-packed, busy and important schedule (HA!) to watch him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I give myself points, at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2925509695150288425?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2925509695150288425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2925509695150288425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/man-date.html' title='Man-Date'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GcfUv3s5PeY/TxxMn0f1_nI/AAAAAAAAGAA/GCZiVSBVuMQ/s72-c/LastName.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8862332594765337040</id><published>2012-01-21T08:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T08:55:45.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Sweet Shirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wlloWigsykU/TxrDYiKWkLI/AAAAAAAAF_4/teTM0-Mw_cU/s1600/sweet+shirt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wlloWigsykU/TxrDYiKWkLI/AAAAAAAAF_4/teTM0-Mw_cU/s320/sweet+shirt.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It took longer than a few days to get around to taking a picture. &amp;nbsp;Oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a great shirt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8862332594765337040?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8862332594765337040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8862332594765337040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/totally-sweet-shirt.html' title='Totally Sweet Shirt'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wlloWigsykU/TxrDYiKWkLI/AAAAAAAAF_4/teTM0-Mw_cU/s72-c/sweet+shirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8303740452985293711</id><published>2012-01-20T18:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T18:21:11.672-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>Chinese buffet for lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z, VC, Dave G, Wildman, RM, Meep, and myself ventured out to celebrate a difficult but successful work week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We work together and get things done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we celebrate together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8303740452985293711?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8303740452985293711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8303740452985293711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-5205226062015423563</id><published>2012-01-19T23:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T07:06:44.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Greg's Phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ELE96pzr_3o/TxjwyVUojYI/AAAAAAAAF_w/GS4uXuTJ_Sg/s1600/gregpic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ELE96pzr_3o/TxjwyVUojYI/AAAAAAAAF_w/GS4uXuTJ_Sg/s320/gregpic.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off his phone, big man Greg snapped a pic of pure manliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, this look comes natural for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-5205226062015423563?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5205226062015423563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5205226062015423563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/gregs-phone.html' title='Greg&apos;s Phone'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ELE96pzr_3o/TxjwyVUojYI/AAAAAAAAF_w/GS4uXuTJ_Sg/s72-c/gregpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-54129620556332926</id><published>2012-01-19T23:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T18:22:11.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Locked accounts and failed cupcakes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to do everything I could think of over them damn cupcakes too. &amp;nbsp;To no avail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rough night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma said there'd be days like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-54129620556332926?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/54129620556332926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/54129620556332926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/locked-accounts-and-failed-cupcakes.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-4803412142805976701</id><published>2012-01-18T19:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T19:17:56.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Chronicles Of Dudick'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--cgj8SNFaKE/TxdhHJkVLpI/AAAAAAAAF_o/VSLSuGOB2u4/s1600/ohman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--cgj8SNFaKE/TxdhHJkVLpI/AAAAAAAAF_o/VSLSuGOB2u4/s320/ohman.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this bothered the dude today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4803412142805976701?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4803412142805976701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4803412142805976701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/this-bothered-dude-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--cgj8SNFaKE/TxdhHJkVLpI/AAAAAAAAF_o/VSLSuGOB2u4/s72-c/ohman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-6194002899041528035</id><published>2012-01-17T00:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T00:44:02.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KD30n_TwM8c/TxUKcsWxuEI/AAAAAAAAF_g/tLLnlqClM6c/s1600/rock+on.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KD30n_TwM8c/TxUKcsWxuEI/AAAAAAAAF_g/tLLnlqClM6c/s320/rock+on.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This kid knows how to have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;His moves will inspire you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Link:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WDIQyWWL810"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WDIQyWWL810&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-6194002899041528035?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6194002899041528035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6194002899041528035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/this-kid-knows-how-to-have-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KD30n_TwM8c/TxUKcsWxuEI/AAAAAAAAF_g/tLLnlqClM6c/s72-c/rock+on.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-3557292215155756571</id><published>2012-01-15T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:16:00.263-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdFaEQfGb5I/TxOWIJARqjI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/mx36SHk5qyE/s1600/bad+wheel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdFaEQfGb5I/TxOWIJARqjI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/mx36SHk5qyE/s320/bad+wheel.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Probably the coolest shopping cart ever. &amp;nbsp;Because it had a flat tire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No worries. &amp;nbsp;I am still the best shopping cart driver in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Taken during my day with Wildman and Lovely Amber.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-3557292215155756571?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3557292215155756571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3557292215155756571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/probably-coolest-shopping-cart-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdFaEQfGb5I/TxOWIJARqjI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/mx36SHk5qyE/s72-c/bad+wheel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-5620833617200318129</id><published>2012-01-14T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T01:07:03.198-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Wild-Plowing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mh1u98ybWf0/TxJsBBPlEqI/AAAAAAAAF_Q/poe2aPqgRH0/s1600/plowmaster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mh1u98ybWf0/TxJsBBPlEqI/AAAAAAAAF_Q/poe2aPqgRH0/s320/plowmaster.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This dude plows snow like five times a day or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I mean no sooner does the snow start falling, and he's out there with his old I-H Cub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;His neighbors must love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They never have to worry about snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And you know what? &amp;nbsp;I wish he lived on my street, because then my place would always be plowed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;jealous&amp;nbsp;of his neighbors, y'all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-5620833617200318129?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5620833617200318129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5620833617200318129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/wild-plowing.html' title='Wild-Plowing'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mh1u98ybWf0/TxJsBBPlEqI/AAAAAAAAF_Q/poe2aPqgRH0/s72-c/plowmaster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-4132382012435849237</id><published>2012-01-14T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T01:07:19.632-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Christmas 2011 Celebrated In 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2CSkJ8q8aho/TxI86vle5gI/AAAAAAAAF_I/Yg1tjIqCROw/s1600/gear-wrench-set-image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2CSkJ8q8aho/TxI86vle5gI/AAAAAAAAF_I/Yg1tjIqCROw/s1600/gear-wrench-set-image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;^^^Super Sweet Wrenches^^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I spent the day with Wildman and the Lovely Amber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We still hadn't done our Christmas gift exchange, so this was the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, Wildman and I got to play some video games. &amp;nbsp;Rare for both of us since he rarely has time and I don't really have any other than some old school ones. &amp;nbsp;He's a much better gamer than I, by the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Note to self: if I get a Playstation 5, or whatever the hell it is...I kill two birdies with one stone. &amp;nbsp;Games and Blue-Ray player in one. &amp;nbsp;Nice.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amber got me this excellent shirt that is perfect for me. &amp;nbsp;She must pay attention to the clothing choices I make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't get a picture to come out right, or at least one that I was happy with. &amp;nbsp;But I'll be getting a picture of me wearing it on this blog in the next few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have a new favorite shirt, for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wildman is also somebody that must pay attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He had a need one day for some gear wrenches, and bought them. &amp;nbsp;Then he thought that I would be able to use tools like that for working on my motorcycles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He's right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last year I had one hell of a time adjusting the battery shell on the Bonnie with standard wrenches, and I couldn't get a socket to fit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had looked at a set of Craftsman geared wrenches last year for this very reason, but decided against them due to what I thought was a ridiculous price.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, now that problem is solved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have a great family in this town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4132382012435849237?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4132382012435849237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4132382012435849237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/christmas-2011-celebrated-in-2012.html' title='Christmas 2011 Celebrated In 2012'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2CSkJ8q8aho/TxI86vle5gI/AAAAAAAAF_I/Yg1tjIqCROw/s72-c/gear-wrench-set-image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8161299373127197446</id><published>2012-01-14T00:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T00:44:50.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Skiing and Wildman are a combo, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost a decade ago or so, this dude did a "full yard sale". &amp;nbsp;Probably the biggest jump ever witnessed at the peak. &amp;nbsp;He paid for it, but man...what a jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tonight he bounced his head so hard that he can't remember the accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wildman, stop being such a badass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you're making me look like a pansy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8161299373127197446?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8161299373127197446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8161299373127197446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/skiing-and-wildman-are-combo-for-sure.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-1328229223552195925</id><published>2012-01-14T00:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T00:22:30.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;I noticed during my recent work trip that I am not an intimidating man.&lt;br /&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;Now I have the upper hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-1328229223552195925?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1328229223552195925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1328229223552195925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/i-noticed-during-my-recent-work-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-1292484752562955522</id><published>2012-01-12T22:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:55:23.211-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crutch'/><title type='text'>Crutch</title><content type='html'>I just woke up with an uncontrollable (?) craving. &amp;nbsp;My damn head was pounding. &amp;nbsp;Big meetings tomorrow and I need to be focused. &amp;nbsp;I need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I drove to the gas station.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my recent work trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first experience of true stress during the process of my new goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I completely fell off the wagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what the excuse could possibly be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it's time to start from square one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because there's no way LastName is going to grow up with me as an influence in that regard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me time, y'all. &amp;nbsp;If I put my mind to it, I find a way. &amp;nbsp;And my mind has been put to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New tag: crutch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-1292484752562955522?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1292484752562955522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1292484752562955522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/crutch.html' title='Crutch'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-7764472474147045931</id><published>2012-01-12T19:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T19:45:53.473-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worktravel'/><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5OrRFKv4hSE/Tw99urCCZsI/AAAAAAAAF-8/oPrj_jTa8tY/s1600/5608743330_ed485b7996.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5OrRFKv4hSE/Tw99urCCZsI/AAAAAAAAF-8/oPrj_jTa8tY/s320/5608743330_ed485b7996.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The project manager, Wildman, and myself went back on site for our mutual project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brutal meeting on the operator stations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm glad we are back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm also glad to not be around the egg farmer any more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Time to rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-7764472474147045931?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7764472474147045931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7764472474147045931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5OrRFKv4hSE/Tw99urCCZsI/AAAAAAAAF-8/oPrj_jTa8tY/s72-c/5608743330_ed485b7996.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-4696290623439124909</id><published>2012-01-09T19:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T19:41:52.304-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worktravel'/><title type='text'>Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daUmczVtmhE/TwuI0JhSflI/AAAAAAAAF-s/hE-1Eyn7-i4/s1600/this+is+not+my+pandigital.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daUmczVtmhE/TwuI0JhSflI/AAAAAAAAF-s/hE-1Eyn7-i4/s320/this+is+not+my+pandigital.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome Marsha got me a basic e-book reader for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I loaded it up with some random books, and now I'm ready for the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wildman and Stickman are heading back into hell to run the gauntlet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4696290623439124909?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4696290623439124909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4696290623439124909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/books.html' title='Books'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daUmczVtmhE/TwuI0JhSflI/AAAAAAAAF-s/hE-1Eyn7-i4/s72-c/this+is+not+my+pandigital.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-3048658077612780801</id><published>2012-01-09T00:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:38:57.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cajun Tiger Retires</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8hXj82ZVV0/Twp7foPhCAI/AAAAAAAAF-k/2SYX8hNSTws/s1600/ct616.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8hXj82ZVV0/Twp7foPhCAI/AAAAAAAAF-k/2SYX8hNSTws/s320/ct616.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He's retiring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Steve, thank you for all the great videos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-3048658077612780801?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3048658077612780801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3048658077612780801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/cajun-tiger-retires.html' title='Cajun Tiger Retires'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A big New York Strip Steak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Baked potato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Side of&amp;nbsp;Spaghetti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Garlic Bread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Scooters knows how to make a good meal for sure. &amp;nbsp;I always love going there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome Marsha and I met at scooters for dinner, followed by a nice walk around the lake. &amp;nbsp;If that wasn't enough for the visit to be excellent, she also had some awesome birthday gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(She's the mom you want to have when it's your birthday.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm looking forward to the next trip to Scooters. &amp;nbsp;It's always a good time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scootersbythelake.com/"&gt;http://www.scootersbythelake.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4657584298387750257?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4657584298387750257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4657584298387750257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/awesome.html' title='Awesome'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkwI5E-WjQ8/Twpy_eTbvII/AAAAAAAAF-c/40aatuRbkUU/s72-c/386273912069_0_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-3047466753668715431</id><published>2012-01-08T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:47:06.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Resurrecting A Legend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b_QN_MwfFAk/TwptwQD0LSI/AAAAAAAAF-U/wzNKwHKWR08/s1600/epson-hx-20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b_QN_MwfFAk/TwptwQD0LSI/AAAAAAAAF-U/wzNKwHKWR08/s1600/epson-hx-20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Epson HX-20.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is what is regarded as the first laptop in history. &amp;nbsp;So basically the laptop I use seemingly owes its very existence to the old "EPPER".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There are several websites dedicated to classic computers. &amp;nbsp;And there are thousands of people who collect vintage machines from all different eras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At the top of the list for geeky vintage computer collectors is always the grandaddy of laptops. &amp;nbsp;Mr. Hex Veinte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh. &amp;nbsp;And I've had one since 1995. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I spent a lot of hours writing programs on this little guy for three years. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, the battery inside of it was already 12 years old when I became its owner. &amp;nbsp;And eventually it completely died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Over ten years later this beast of a machine still sits in storage. &amp;nbsp;Perfect condition...just no battery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I came across a few websites that show how to make a new battery for it, and that's what I'm going to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to bring my old friend back to life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can see all the geeky vintage computer collectors salivating already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry nerds. &amp;nbsp;This old guy is staying with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Epson_HX-20"&gt;Wiki Article Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/specials/packages/article/0,28804,2023689_2023703_2023644,00.html"&gt;Time Magazine 100 Greatest Gadgets Mention Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oldcomputers.net/"&gt;Old Computers Site With Good Writeup On The HX-20 Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.old-computers.com/museum/computer.asp?st=1&amp;amp;c=143"&gt;Old-Computers.com Article On HX-20 Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-3047466753668715431?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3047466753668715431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3047466753668715431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/resurrecting-legend.html' title='Resurrecting A Legend'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b_QN_MwfFAk/TwptwQD0LSI/AAAAAAAAF-U/wzNKwHKWR08/s72-c/epson-hx-20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-7390512180496116464</id><published>2012-01-07T19:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T19:44:55.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQ2BA5K4wpE/TwjaWz-teTI/AAAAAAAAF-E/rsgS22nzr8s/s1600/quit-smoking-12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQ2BA5K4wpE/TwjaWz-teTI/AAAAAAAAF-E/rsgS22nzr8s/s320/quit-smoking-12.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I should officially mention something on this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I told people that I would quit tobacco by the first of the year. &amp;nbsp;I gave myself&amp;nbsp;leeway&amp;nbsp;since my work also had my birthday off. &amp;nbsp;I smoked until 1PM that day. &amp;nbsp;By 9PM the thunderous headaches were in full force.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The following are the stats I logged on myself:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;July 2010 through December 2010: half a can of dip a day on average&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;January 2011 through roughly March(?): half to one can of dip a day &amp;lt;--my notes on this period make little sense&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;March 2011 through June 2011: over a can to a can and a half of dip per day (pretty much constantly with tobacco in my mouth)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;July 2011 through mid September 2011: back down to one can or less a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around this time I devised a plan to rid myself of dip. &amp;nbsp;Smoking. &amp;nbsp;It was going to be a six month plan...with the ultimate goal of being tobacco free.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mid September through Mid November: 16 cigarettes to a full pack a day. &amp;nbsp;(For two weeks I constantly craved nicotine. &amp;nbsp;Cigarettes appeared to deliver the drug faster, but they lacked the nicotine balls of dip.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mid November to December: &amp;nbsp;smoking rates fluctuated greatly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Month of December: 12 cigarettes a day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;January 1rst: 20 cigarettes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;January 2nd: 18 cigarettes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;January 2nd until today: &amp;nbsp;two cigarettes and one dip.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;It's been rough. &amp;nbsp;I actually do not crave dip all that much. &amp;nbsp;Every now and then, yes. &amp;nbsp;I loved dipping.&lt;br /&gt;But the smoking thang really gripped me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly because I miss using my totally cool Zippo. &amp;nbsp;I mean the damn thing has my name engraved on it for crying out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it has been suggested that I can use it to light candles now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm. &amp;nbsp;I wonder if I can smoke a candle. &amp;nbsp;Because I really want a smoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. &amp;nbsp;I turned my 6 month plan into a 3.5 month plan. &amp;nbsp;I figured...might as well get this crap over with. &amp;nbsp;So while I cheated a bit, and might cheat some more...gimme a break already because this is annoyingly rough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody got a smoke? &amp;nbsp;I'd love to bum one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-7390512180496116464?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7390512180496116464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/7390512180496116464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/quitter.html' title='Quitter'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQ2BA5K4wpE/TwjaWz-teTI/AAAAAAAAF-E/rsgS22nzr8s/s72-c/quit-smoking-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-1850398426530378606</id><published>2012-01-07T18:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T18:48:34.854-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4kU9hx2vDck/TwjZzPbPobI/AAAAAAAAF94/T94d5v96oGw/s1600/cleaning-house-300x300.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4kU9hx2vDck/TwjZzPbPobI/AAAAAAAAF94/T94d5v96oGw/s1600/cleaning-house-300x300.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I spent a good portion of the day cleaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I cleaned toilets, mopped floors, vacuumed, and washed 5 loads of laundry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Furthermore, my garage now has 6 bags of garbage in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And my place wasn't really out of the ordinary for me. &amp;nbsp;It's always fairly clean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just had "thangs" to toss, and needed to keep busy to avoid going bonkers over wanting a cigarette or a dip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, and I was going to have a totally hot babe over tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The babe isn't coming over, but at least I did something productive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-1850398426530378606?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1850398426530378606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1850398426530378606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/cleaning.html' title='Cleaning'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4kU9hx2vDck/TwjZzPbPobI/AAAAAAAAF94/T94d5v96oGw/s72-c/cleaning-house-300x300.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-1954614665892787186</id><published>2012-01-07T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:30:10.815-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Dark Chambers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Hih93JcWfI/TwhNYzU3zJI/AAAAAAAAF9U/zZXPClcQpZs/s1600/dark+chambers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Hih93JcWfI/TwhNYzU3zJI/AAAAAAAAF9U/zZXPClcQpZs/s320/dark+chambers.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2600 Screen Shot: &amp;nbsp;Lookin' Like A Park Ranger On Steroids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I believe my mother bought an Atari 2600 for my younger brother and I in 1991. &amp;nbsp;This was long after Nintendo's time had come and gone, and Super Nintendo was the reigning king of video game platforms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I enjoyed playing NES and SNES when I would go over to my Aunt's house, but I gotta tell ya...while those consoles were fun there was just something different about the older games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First of all they were simple to learn. &amp;nbsp;With no instruction manuals (which is how the console and collection of games was bought) we were able to figure out just about every game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Second they were plentiful at the time, and inexpensive. &amp;nbsp;2600 games could be bought at the local Big Lots for a dollar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Third, they were just plain fun. &amp;nbsp;They may not have "looked" as cool as the newer games, but they still rocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the Big Lots purchases ended up being my favorite Atari game of all time. &amp;nbsp;Dark Chambers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I played this game a lot, well at least for a while I did. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The game was fun. &amp;nbsp;It was the kind of game that I would start during a rainy morning when I couldn't go outside. &amp;nbsp;I'd play a level or two, then pause the game and turn the TV off. &amp;nbsp;After a while I'd turn the TV back on, un-pause the game, and get back at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My younger brother and I would play two-player&amp;nbsp;tandem in the same manner. &amp;nbsp;A few levels at a time, pause, few more levels, pause, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because of this game alone, I became a fan of Myst, Riven, Final Fantasy, and many other games. &amp;nbsp;Of course, all of those games were worlds apart from Dark Chambers. &amp;nbsp;But Dark Chambers got me into the whole adventure game genre to begin with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometime in my late teens I lost all desire to play video games and the Atari ended up retired with all the NES, SNES, and PC games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I still have the Atari Games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Note: &amp;nbsp;All gaming systems were bought long after they were discontinued.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this morning I decided to fire up the emulator on the laptop and enjoy some old school gaming. &amp;nbsp;I played the 2600 version (pictured above) and the 7800 version (pictured below). &amp;nbsp;I have to say the 7800 version has a lot of improvements over the 2600.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But nothing brings back the memories of &amp;nbsp;rainy-day gaming action like the 2600 version.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Whoa your knife sounds like a machine gun!" ~Lee&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jae: Thanks for killing that skeleton.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lee: I had to. &amp;nbsp;Your controller died.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(In his best Ivan Drago Voice) "I must break you" ~Lee&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Nut hit!" ~Jae&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The above are pretty much exact quotes. &amp;nbsp;Maybe a word or two is different. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure. &amp;nbsp;It's been about 20 years since the Leezer and I destroyed Ghosts and Skeletons like it was going out of style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this morning there were plenty of skeletons just begging to have there "nuts hit". &amp;nbsp;Even though it went out of style long ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l-ulzpq5BUE/TwhVUESnp0I/AAAAAAAAF9c/kRl7uou23dg/s1600/dk7800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l-ulzpq5BUE/TwhVUESnp0I/AAAAAAAAF9c/kRl7uou23dg/s1600/dk7800.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;7800 Screen Shot: Lookin' Kinda' Like Zelda In Slippers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Facts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It started off as Dandy in 1983 and was later named Dandy Dungeon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(A few years later, another company released a copycat game named Gauntlet. &amp;nbsp;Of course, this would become one of the most successful arcade-style &amp;amp; adventure games ever.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In '88 it was reproduced by Atari, and renamed Dark Chambers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. Anytime Lee had to bail me out in the game...he always said it was because my controller died. &amp;nbsp;When I had to bail him out, he would always list the same reason. &amp;nbsp;Because his controller died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-1954614665892787186?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1954614665892787186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1954614665892787186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/dark-chambers.html' title='Dark Chambers'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Hih93JcWfI/TwhNYzU3zJI/AAAAAAAAF9U/zZXPClcQpZs/s72-c/dark+chambers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-3922097507203117295</id><published>2012-01-07T06:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T06:52:17.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Note to self:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huevos con chorizo in the afternoon turns into huevos con pooporizo the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, caramba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-3922097507203117295?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3922097507203117295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3922097507203117295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/note-to-self-huevos-con-chorizo-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8187886685526284181</id><published>2012-01-06T18:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:43:32.907-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Huevos Con Chorizo Party Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E67XsxkWs_8/TweGV-Oun_I/AAAAAAAAF9M/atRYk-u_cnI/s1600/43201657.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E67XsxkWs_8/TweGV-Oun_I/AAAAAAAAF9M/atRYk-u_cnI/s320/43201657.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dave G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;RM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stickman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Willie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Z Man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Party Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had some serious eats at E-C today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I dig Party Fridays like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8187886685526284181?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8187886685526284181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8187886685526284181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/huevos-con-chorizo-party-friday.html' title='Huevos Con Chorizo Party Friday'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E67XsxkWs_8/TweGV-Oun_I/AAAAAAAAF9M/atRYk-u_cnI/s72-c/43201657.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-1105764473818300395</id><published>2012-01-05T19:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T18:46:27.679-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Chronicles Of Dudick'/><title type='text'>Why Do You Keep Coming Back?</title><content type='html'>I saw the Dude getting out of his truck this morning while I was getting out of the Gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He met me at the door and said "why do you keep coming back?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him what he meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied with "can't you find a better job?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just told him "good morning" and walked away. &amp;nbsp;While doing so I heard him say something like "what's that supposed to mean?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such are our conversations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-1105764473818300395?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1105764473818300395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1105764473818300395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/why-do-you-keep-coming-back.html' title='Why Do You Keep Coming Back?'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-6566460488268056489</id><published>2012-01-04T19:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T19:16:42.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--auBWfP9yn8/TwTpYOyi38I/AAAAAAAAF88/5CnjYRQAbmY/s1600/Sanyo-SCP-3200-0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--auBWfP9yn8/TwTpYOyi38I/AAAAAAAAF88/5CnjYRQAbmY/s320/Sanyo-SCP-3200-0.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm back to using a phone that I haven't used since November of 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This old phone is a tank, man. &amp;nbsp;It's definitely a lot tougher than the slider phones I've had after it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty sure I am getting rid of Sprint altogether, but until I'm 100% sure this old phone will work just fine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's actually been the best Sprint phone, as far as sound quality goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So at least my phone calls will sound decent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMtZJojuAyw/TwTpg5hKLqI/AAAAAAAAF9E/0YMkXY-gHgs/s1600/386174682757_0_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMtZJojuAyw/TwTpg5hKLqI/AAAAAAAAF9E/0YMkXY-gHgs/s1600/386174682757_0_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the camera on the phone still works just fine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course it doesn't have as good of picture quality as the newer phones did, but it still works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And as evidenced in the above picture, I found my laptop mouse today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet, man. &amp;nbsp;Totally sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. Texting works again. &amp;nbsp;It will just take me all week to type and send a reply with this old phone.&lt;br /&gt;It's still pretty flippin' sweet to have a functional phone again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-6566460488268056489?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6566460488268056489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6566460488268056489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/phone.html' title='Phone'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--auBWfP9yn8/TwTpYOyi38I/AAAAAAAAF88/5CnjYRQAbmY/s72-c/Sanyo-SCP-3200-0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-783055260898533919</id><published>2012-01-02T18:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:59:27.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NDAA</title><content type='html'>All hail the mighty President!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The President rules with absolute power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the NDAA being signed into law, you no longer have writ of habeas corpus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You no longer have the right to counsel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck, let's just summarize here: &amp;nbsp;you no longer have rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Communism is the direction we are going. &amp;nbsp;So we might as well put a hammer and sickle on our flag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-783055260898533919?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/783055260898533919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/783055260898533919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/ndaa.html' title='NDAA'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-1601983199517758380</id><published>2012-01-02T18:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:38:49.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Texting Is Broken</title><content type='html'>I've been getting a buttload of texts tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't read any of them or reply to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I COULD reply. &amp;nbsp;But I'm not sure what to say since I can't read them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Example:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Awesome Stickman Friend: &amp;nbsp;Hey, my house is on fire! &amp;nbsp;Can you help me put it out?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stickman: &amp;nbsp;Yes, I too hate the Yankees. &amp;nbsp;In fact, I call them the Stankees. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, texting could go something like that until I get a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes the snubbie or the new Glock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get a new phone instead. &amp;nbsp;Such is life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'all quit texting me. &amp;nbsp;I can't read em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-1601983199517758380?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1601983199517758380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1601983199517758380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/texting-is-broken.html' title='Texting Is Broken'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-6050056632688179267</id><published>2012-01-02T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:34:00.745-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jupmode rocks'/><title type='text'>Ultimate Baby Gear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jupmode.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q404wiyD4Jw/TwI9PfpM7kI/AAAAAAAAF8w/6hcgzWHW3lM/s320/onesie.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I know somebody who would look awesome in a onesie like this....)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There is no such thing as a Michigan fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You know what you call those? &amp;nbsp;SUCKAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Head on over to jupmode.com, even if you are a SUCKA. &amp;nbsp;There's plenty of eye-catching goodies for everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Click on the picture above (awe, what a cutie) and see the awesomeness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Your life will improve. &amp;nbsp;In fact, recent studies have shown that buying from jupmode will improve your hairline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, it's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Y'all should head on over to that place that improves hairlines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You won't regret it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-6050056632688179267?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6050056632688179267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6050056632688179267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/ultimate-baby-gear.html' title='Ultimate Baby Gear'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q404wiyD4Jw/TwI9PfpM7kI/AAAAAAAAF8w/6hcgzWHW3lM/s72-c/onesie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-417215673419620350</id><published>2012-01-02T11:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:06:58.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Screen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DBnI8QP8C0c/TwHgjOcVgtI/AAAAAAAAF8k/2OWHpWIkNT8/s1600/thanks+birthday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DBnI8QP8C0c/TwHgjOcVgtI/AAAAAAAAF8k/2OWHpWIkNT8/s320/thanks+birthday.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I leave to get some pancakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I slip and fall as soon as I get off the stoop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My left knee hits the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My head hits the pavement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and my left knee evidently bounced off of my phone. &amp;nbsp;All 160 pounds of me. &amp;nbsp;I guess that's enough to break a phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now I can barely use it. &amp;nbsp;See above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yay. &amp;nbsp;Happy Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More money down the drain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Man, I just want a smoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-417215673419620350?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/417215673419620350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/417215673419620350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/nice-screen-happy-birthday-loser.html' title='Nice Screen.'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DBnI8QP8C0c/TwHgjOcVgtI/AAAAAAAAF8k/2OWHpWIkNT8/s72-c/thanks+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2629599491428252990</id><published>2012-01-02T04:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T04:39:00.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIgdOM0jT7s/TwBv0ikMAmI/AAAAAAAAF8M/dVPjI96qPKU/s1600/birthday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIgdOM0jT7s/TwBv0ikMAmI/AAAAAAAAF8M/dVPjI96qPKU/s320/birthday.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2629599491428252990?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2629599491428252990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2629599491428252990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/blog-post_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIgdOM0jT7s/TwBv0ikMAmI/AAAAAAAAF8M/dVPjI96qPKU/s72-c/birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-5383920298210334957</id><published>2012-01-01T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T15:41:45.986-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Gun Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://showmasters.us/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ORoH7_c2znI/TwDAzkK2c0I/AAAAAAAAF8Y/DlNHvX-u2TA/s1600/showmasters-logo4d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chef and I went to a gun show today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It really wasn't all that good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They did have the exact revolver I was thinking of getting, as well as the next Glock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Soon I plan to get one or the other. &amp;nbsp;In the end I will have both.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But none of their weapons appeared to be in NEW-IN-BOX condition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was still cool to get out for a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-5383920298210334957?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5383920298210334957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5383920298210334957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/gun-show.html' title='Gun Show'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ORoH7_c2znI/TwDAzkK2c0I/AAAAAAAAF8Y/DlNHvX-u2TA/s72-c/showmasters-logo4d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-604877930182558231</id><published>2012-01-01T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T01:30:52.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7G655ZB5XE/Tv_9gUr23gI/AAAAAAAAF8A/KLBWhDQfrVg/s1600/resol7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7G655ZB5XE/Tv_9gUr23gI/AAAAAAAAF8A/KLBWhDQfrVg/s320/resol7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-604877930182558231?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/604877930182558231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/604877930182558231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7G655ZB5XE/Tv_9gUr23gI/AAAAAAAAF8A/KLBWhDQfrVg/s72-c/resol7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-4041761845962868347</id><published>2011-12-31T08:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T08:53:13.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Back To Retirement For You, Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OZ1HqQZ8qig/Tv8TehygL2I/AAAAAAAAF70/IAiO70VvJLA/s1600/thezip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OZ1HqQZ8qig/Tv8TehygL2I/AAAAAAAAF70/IAiO70VvJLA/s320/thezip.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Still makes the perfect flame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4041761845962868347?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4041761845962868347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4041761845962868347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/its-back-to-retirement-for-you-friend.html' title='It&apos;s Back To Retirement For You, Friend'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OZ1HqQZ8qig/Tv8TehygL2I/AAAAAAAAF70/IAiO70VvJLA/s72-c/thezip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-1326796124309531515</id><published>2011-12-30T10:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T10:25:34.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Kind Of Show Are You People Running?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;After a great holiday with Awesome Marsha, I trekked on over to the Ninja's for some more holiday cheer.&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of great gifts (I raked in Christmas Booty like pirate on steroids), laughing, playing with LastName, and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;Only one problem.&lt;br /&gt;It almost didn't happen because the Ninja was supposed to be back to work that day.&lt;br /&gt;It would have helped if they told HER that.&lt;br /&gt;But things got cleared up over the phone, and we had a great day together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today became the new day for her to go back to work. &amp;nbsp;Her first day back to work in three months from maternity leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gets to the store to open it up, and finds that she has no way to log in to the computer...and can't actually open the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And none of her coworkers would answer their phones to tell her what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the corporate office had no advice, other than "you need to get hold of somebody who works there".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So FIRST y'all schedule her to be at work on a day when she was to have holiday time with the greatest guy on the planet - me. &amp;nbsp;And you don't tell her she is supposed to be at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT you schedule her to open a store when she hasn't been at that job for three months. &amp;nbsp;You know, your first day back to work would be best with somebody else. &amp;nbsp;Just in case you're a little rusty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN the coup de grace. &amp;nbsp;You don't even have anything in place so she can actually work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of show are you people running?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folks, this store seems to operate like a headless chicken farm. &amp;nbsp;With a headless farmer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-1326796124309531515?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1326796124309531515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1326796124309531515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/what-kind-of-show-are-you-people.html' title='What Kind Of Show Are You People Running?'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8061697410089357738</id><published>2011-12-29T23:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T09:27:09.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwH458acoH8/Tv3ITorkIdI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/C4y9KkP_A8c/s1600/Image12292011074602.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwH458acoH8/Tv3ITorkIdI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/C4y9KkP_A8c/s320/Image12292011074602.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got to see this month's sunrise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It looked way better in person than it does in the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JrypaxfaWWA/Tv3IXD1Z-CI/AAAAAAAAF7g/LT83zLUJ6Hw/s1600/ohyeah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JrypaxfaWWA/Tv3IXD1Z-CI/AAAAAAAAF7g/LT83zLUJ6Hw/s320/ohyeah.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A gang of us engineers (and Badass Billy G.) went to the S &amp;amp; S Chinese place. &amp;nbsp;We all ate about nine plates of cat and dog. &amp;nbsp;It was pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was incredibly tired after eating so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TSxzKzawu38/Tv3Iai5fwhI/AAAAAAAAF7o/Cs8aHR1_HyY/s1600/Image12292011155135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TSxzKzawu38/Tv3Iai5fwhI/AAAAAAAAF7o/Cs8aHR1_HyY/s320/Image12292011155135.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dave G. and I went right after work to one of our favorite hangouts. &amp;nbsp;The Sandbar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We drank motor oil and discussed the potency of the .270 Remington.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We also talked about life in general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"You're uh,...getting a little old lately, ain't ya?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for that quote, Dave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next time, the tab is on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the Sandbar I went home and took a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I got to see the Ninja and LastName. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was an awesome day, y'all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8061697410089357738?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8061697410089357738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8061697410089357738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/party-thursday.html' title='Party Thursday'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwH458acoH8/Tv3ITorkIdI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/C4y9KkP_A8c/s72-c/Image12292011074602.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2160836405001574206</id><published>2011-12-28T18:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T18:02:27.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beasts</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aReIKRudcOM/Tvuforhb-mI/AAAAAAAAF7M/Ml_op8IGx-Q/s1600/Image12282011162221.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aReIKRudcOM/Tvuforhb-mI/AAAAAAAAF7M/Ml_op8IGx-Q/s320/Image12282011162221.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ladies, please. &amp;nbsp;Try and hold in your enthusiasm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Willie and I both have cool hats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's really our manliness that gets the ladies going, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2160836405001574206?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2160836405001574206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2160836405001574206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/beasts.html' title='Beasts'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aReIKRudcOM/Tvuforhb-mI/AAAAAAAAF7M/Ml_op8IGx-Q/s72-c/Image12282011162221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8095293262725831970</id><published>2011-12-28T17:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T18:23:46.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh The Irony</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;I lost the mouse from my laptop bag at work some time ago.&lt;br /&gt;If it had been my home laptop, no big deal. &amp;nbsp;I never use a mouse with that one.&lt;br /&gt;(But I bought one for my work laptop because of the drafting and PLC software on it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went and bought another mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately found the lost one. &amp;nbsp;That's how it always goes for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never took it back, because hey...extra mouse, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ha! &amp;nbsp;A great idea entered my noggin around Christmas time...I could bundle that mouse with other stuff for somebody else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I'm a thinker and not a stinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fired up the work laptop briefly today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find the mouse again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the irony of it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8095293262725831970?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8095293262725831970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8095293262725831970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/oh-irony.html' title='Oh The Irony'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-3564698068051577935</id><published>2011-12-25T23:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T00:47:37.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Movember Gift In December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQhH0c5hubg/TvgJ6rmFtUI/AAAAAAAAF7A/N_7EJppHZyE/s1600/IMG_0476_small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQhH0c5hubg/TvgJ6rmFtUI/AAAAAAAAF7A/N_7EJppHZyE/s320/IMG_0476_small.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome Marsha knows how to reach ason's heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get him some mustache coolness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone needs to be prepared forMovember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.movember.com/"&gt;Movember Link HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-3564698068051577935?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3564698068051577935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3564698068051577935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/movember-gift-in-december.html' title='Movember Gift In December'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQhH0c5hubg/TvgJ6rmFtUI/AAAAAAAAF7A/N_7EJppHZyE/s72-c/IMG_0476_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-3565841822751657420</id><published>2011-12-25T18:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T00:44:48.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zyLW6VcI8xI/TvgJO-jslcI/AAAAAAAAF60/1cQLP5g3JCk/s1600/IMG_0472_small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zyLW6VcI8xI/TvgJO-jslcI/AAAAAAAAF60/1cQLP5g3JCk/s320/IMG_0472_small.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas from Awesome and Stick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Go get yourself a Christmas hammer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because everyone needs one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-3565841822751657420?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3565841822751657420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3565841822751657420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zyLW6VcI8xI/TvgJO-jslcI/AAAAAAAAF60/1cQLP5g3JCk/s72-c/IMG_0472_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-4483734999083207184</id><published>2011-12-24T17:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T17:59:02.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You have to let people prove you right or wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't, you will never know if they mean what they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4483734999083207184?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4483734999083207184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4483734999083207184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/you-have-to-let-people-prove-you-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2760462598003981199</id><published>2011-12-24T08:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T17:56:52.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You've Proven Me Wrong, Mr. Muppet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Black and white. &amp;nbsp;It's that simple.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For a long time, I believed in that whole "shades of gray" theory. &amp;nbsp;But let's face it. &amp;nbsp;There are no real "maybes" in life. &amp;nbsp;"Maybe" is an answer you have when you don't know whether it's yes or no. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's also no "almost right" and "almost wrong". &amp;nbsp;It's simple. &amp;nbsp;Right.....wrong....no in between.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Enter Mr. Muppet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had worked hard for the title of Heavyweight Ass Of The World, and that title was well defended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some 6 months ago, I was giving the Muppet some serious credit. &amp;nbsp;I continued to give him credit even though nobody else seemed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made promises to people, including me. &amp;nbsp;To my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for a long time, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm done, Dude. &amp;nbsp;I don't have your back any more. &amp;nbsp;There is no excuse for not taking any of the many chances you've had to prove everyone wrong,...and to prove me RIGHT. &amp;nbsp;But you refused...over and over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been continually wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrong in thinking you would realize what a great opportunity you have.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrong in thinking you would stop your games. Your head is stuck in Junior High.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrong in thinking you would grow a damn sac and, if nothing else...do what you are supposed to do BECAUSE IT'S YOUR RESPONSIBILITY. &amp;nbsp;Doing it even for that reason commands more respect than what you've done. &amp;nbsp;Which is zilch. &amp;nbsp;(No, I take that back. &amp;nbsp;You've done a fine job of upsetting everyone.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here this entire time, all I've wanted is to have the rights you have. &amp;nbsp;I'll never have that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are your rights. &amp;nbsp;Not mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black and white.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2760462598003981199?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2760462598003981199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2760462598003981199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/youve-proven-me-wrong-mr-muppet.html' title='You&apos;ve Proven Me Wrong, Mr. Muppet.'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-4458795405667888798</id><published>2011-12-23T09:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T09:46:16.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sho' Iz Guuuud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DAg153dWCjs&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GoJP8TO4iqk/TvSTyDClEJI/AAAAAAAAF6o/fIRAVu0G6SE/s320/sho+is+guud.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eat dat watamellon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sho' Iz Guuuuud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DAg153dWCjs&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;---&amp;gt;Ham Bone Ham Bone Watamellon Sho' Iz Guuuuuud&amp;lt;---&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4458795405667888798?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4458795405667888798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4458795405667888798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/sho-iz-guuuud.html' title='Sho&apos; Iz Guuuud'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GoJP8TO4iqk/TvSTyDClEJI/AAAAAAAAF6o/fIRAVu0G6SE/s72-c/sho+is+guud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-4038205357958578931</id><published>2011-12-23T08:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T08:54:53.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nE3FCO3PTdM/TvSFjbIRPWI/AAAAAAAAF6c/6jH676BMT-Y/s1600/shotgunner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nE3FCO3PTdM/TvSFjbIRPWI/AAAAAAAAF6c/6jH676BMT-Y/s1600/shotgunner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Internet forums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Youtube channel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thousands of rounds, and ample guns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;H45 knows how to have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you love Greg as much as I do, you'll dig his recent music video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Steve Lee rocking out like only an&amp;nbsp;Australian&amp;nbsp;can. &amp;nbsp;Which is freakin' sweet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Big John manning the cams and rocking on his guitar while Greg and Steve shoot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And Greg dispatching targets and a Zombie with his Zombie-killer model 29.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t2q14ZI5Vgw&amp;amp;feature=channel_video_title"&gt;Life is good&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the greatest shooter on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;And he makes it good for the rest of us too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4038205357958578931?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4038205357958578931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4038205357958578931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/life-is-good.html' title='Life Is Good'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nE3FCO3PTdM/TvSFjbIRPWI/AAAAAAAAF6c/6jH676BMT-Y/s72-c/shotgunner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-4114150264305562668</id><published>2011-12-23T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T09:16:25.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;I hope for the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4114150264305562668?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4114150264305562668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4114150264305562668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/i-hope-for-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-76286564278590689</id><published>2011-12-22T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T16:44:00.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ghost Is Still A Hometown Hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UisdSuYaeVc/TvOhjGhaeII/AAAAAAAAF6Q/aGk9tcuBnsY/s1600/kelly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UisdSuYaeVc/TvOhjGhaeII/AAAAAAAAF6Q/aGk9tcuBnsY/s320/kelly.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anybody growing up in my hometown area in the 80's knows who Boom Boom is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Talk about a champion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Boom Boom inspired so many people to follow their dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In 2000, The Ghost turned pro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And he brought the inspiration back into my hometown area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In 2007 he became a champion. &amp;nbsp;He would simultaneously be the Ring, WBO, and WBC middleweight champ, and simply could not be touched. &amp;nbsp;He was definitely the man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now there's been a lot of media attention on the Ghost lately. &amp;nbsp;He lost his titles in 2010,&amp;nbsp;had a stint at the Betty Ford Clinic, and&amp;nbsp;has had some run-ins with the law.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Funny how the media is better at touting your problems than your successes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My thoughts on him haven't changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Ghost is still a great fighter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is still a down to earth man who can relate to the same things I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I am still grateful he is who he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Ghost's gas tank isn't empty yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So there's a lot more ground for him to cover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Knock them all out, Kelly. &amp;nbsp;Knock them all out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-76286564278590689?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/76286564278590689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/76286564278590689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/ghost-is-still-hometown-hero.html' title='The Ghost Is Still A Hometown Hero'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UisdSuYaeVc/TvOhjGhaeII/AAAAAAAAF6Q/aGk9tcuBnsY/s72-c/kelly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-782040823163214080</id><published>2011-12-20T17:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T17:49:33.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Yo' Boogie On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uiRpoSpMMY/TvEPvEPUCBI/AAAAAAAAF6E/dXZ8zE2VW8Q/s1600/hall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uiRpoSpMMY/TvEPvEPUCBI/AAAAAAAAF6E/dXZ8zE2VW8Q/s320/hall.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All you ladies out there who need some inspiration...Ms. Hall has your back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Us dudes can sit back and drool while y'all work with the tools she gives you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Still rockin', still sporting gold pants, and still assaulting our visual and audio senses with her wit and awesome demeanor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ms. Hall. &amp;nbsp;There is no other like you, homey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Keep it real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Keep it gangsta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And don't stop loving salsa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;---&amp;gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4b3IEmvM3l0"&gt;Hydrate Jirate&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;^^^^^Bustin' the sweaty goodness^^^^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-782040823163214080?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/782040823163214080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/782040823163214080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/get-yo-boogie-on.html' title='Get Yo&apos; Boogie On'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uiRpoSpMMY/TvEPvEPUCBI/AAAAAAAAF6E/dXZ8zE2VW8Q/s72-c/hall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8088963979618247381</id><published>2011-12-19T18:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T17:24:34.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Seebs'/><title type='text'>Party Monday</title><content type='html'>The annual engineering Christmas lunch was today, which was a change from years past.&lt;br /&gt;(Typically it has been done on a Friday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was there, except for Super K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by all my engineering family, I was happy. &amp;nbsp;Peebs and I drank a Guinness-like substance, everyone B-S'ed, we all laughed frequently, and hell....we even discussed the Seebs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willie did us all the honor of playing the Apache video on his droid phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally sweet work of the Seebs right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And any event in which the Seebs gets some respect is a great one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8088963979618247381?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8088963979618247381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8088963979618247381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/party-monday.html' title='Party Monday'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-227616018139931875</id><published>2011-12-18T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T22:38:11.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Defense'/><title type='text'>Inexpensive Reliability + Arse-Whooping = Totally Rad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ujBVOS7HHJY/Tg-e-SCkD5I/AAAAAAAAFpQ/GuG7CRq2l8g/s1600/379167828869_0_0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ujBVOS7HHJY/Tg-e-SCkD5I/AAAAAAAAFpQ/GuG7CRq2l8g/s320/379167828869_0_0.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Miller is still giving great reviews and advice on defense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a huge Hi Point fan, because they WORK. &amp;nbsp;And so is he.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the above picture you see my JHP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's operated flawlessly (knock on my wooden head) for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Check out Miller's recent review, if you have been thinking of getting a JHP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e8HMBLytxCY"&gt;Review HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-227616018139931875?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/227616018139931875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/227616018139931875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/inexpensive-reliability-arse-whooping.html' title='Inexpensive Reliability + Arse-Whooping = Totally Rad'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ujBVOS7HHJY/Tg-e-SCkD5I/AAAAAAAAFpQ/GuG7CRq2l8g/s72-c/379167828869_0_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8616909988520601693</id><published>2011-12-18T15:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T15:05:12.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l12Csc_lW0Q&amp;amp;list=PLB4A6C6D7DF8EB23B&amp;amp;index=2&amp;amp;feature=plpp_video"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_SJQjCuUGU/Tu5HM1FjDeI/AAAAAAAAF50/tVdyvunNwKQ/s1600/Chacarron+booyah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Clicking this picture will change your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You will feel your IQ points dropping drastically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8616909988520601693?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8616909988520601693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8616909988520601693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/clicking-this-picture-will-change-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_SJQjCuUGU/Tu5HM1FjDeI/AAAAAAAAF50/tVdyvunNwKQ/s72-c/Chacarron+booyah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-6294676788597874204</id><published>2011-12-18T08:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T08:33:58.988-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Snow Snow Snow Damn It Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQYhNQyUjE8/Tu3rcACaZRI/AAAAAAAAF5s/vpJknSkqQjc/s1600/Image12182011080102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQYhNQyUjE8/Tu3rcACaZRI/AAAAAAAAF5s/vpJknSkqQjc/s320/Image12182011080102.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well it finally came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The snow of snowville.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Way late in the year, mind you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-6294676788597874204?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6294676788597874204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/6294676788597874204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/snow-snow-snow-damn-it-snow.html' title='Snow Snow Snow Damn It Snow'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQYhNQyUjE8/Tu3rcACaZRI/AAAAAAAAF5s/vpJknSkqQjc/s72-c/Image12182011080102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-4131177595569073051</id><published>2011-12-18T08:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T08:31:24.564-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Go Hockey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QMZpXippPF0/Tu3n7i7ojfI/AAAAAAAAF5k/cBYFijgeBJM/s1600/Image12172011193649_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QMZpXippPF0/Tu3n7i7ojfI/AAAAAAAAF5k/cBYFijgeBJM/s320/Image12172011193649_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Willie, Miss Thang, The Ninja, and myself went to a hockey game tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ironic thing is, I turned down the offer to go to a hockey game the previous night. &amp;nbsp;Things just work out funny sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got to see some fighting, which once again was really the highlight of the game for me. &amp;nbsp;The Otters seem to be dirtier players than the other teams (from the few games I've watched) and it's always nice to see people standing up for themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I'm an Otters fan. &amp;nbsp;Mostly because I have a home team to cheer on now. &amp;nbsp;Back in my hometown the only pro team I had was a minor&amp;nbsp;league&amp;nbsp;baseball&amp;nbsp;team from a different town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In this town I have baseball, hockey, and basketball. &amp;nbsp;All home teams for me now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a really fun night out, and I guess I don't really mind having a somewhat dirty team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If I was out there on the ice I'd be jacking people up too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Warren Zevon would approve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;--&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d8qs67EciCM"&gt;Proof Of Zevon's Approval&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I always love hearing David Letterman yelling "Hit Somebody" in this song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Check out the Otters at their &lt;a href="http://www.ottershockey.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; sometime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you ever make it to an Otters game, it would be a bunch of bone crunching, teeth smashing, hockey-stick-slashing fun for the whole family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It will inspire your children to, as Zevon would write, HIT SOMEBODY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4131177595569073051?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4131177595569073051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4131177595569073051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/go-hockey.html' title='Go Hockey!'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QMZpXippPF0/Tu3n7i7ojfI/AAAAAAAAF5k/cBYFijgeBJM/s72-c/Image12172011193649_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-392026894580428821</id><published>2011-12-18T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T08:16:10.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Z's Tradition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLTuQC4e_0k/Tu3mGDMXcgI/AAAAAAAAF5c/xfVkfggbBRs/s1600/Image11292011162928.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLTuQC4e_0k/Tu3mGDMXcgI/AAAAAAAAF5c/xfVkfggbBRs/s320/Image11292011162928.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The tradition of distraction has continued for the Z.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;About two weeks ago, he put up his lights, once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That means it was pretty much a year to the day of the last time he put them up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which was pretty much a year to the day since he had the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This year they actually aren't much of a distraction. &amp;nbsp;I'm kind of glad he put them up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At least there is some holiday cheer in my cube now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2010/12/z-mans-lights-have-returned.html"&gt;2010 Lights Distract-O-Rama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2009/12/distractions-of-holidays.html"&gt;2009 Lights Distract-O-Rama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Z Man has some serious Christmas cheer, y'all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-392026894580428821?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/392026894580428821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/392026894580428821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/zs-tradition.html' title='Z&apos;s Tradition'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLTuQC4e_0k/Tu3mGDMXcgI/AAAAAAAAF5c/xfVkfggbBRs/s72-c/Image11292011162928.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-5989203922027885472</id><published>2011-12-17T15:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T15:02:04.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n5vqkaodjHg/Tuz0wXiykHI/AAAAAAAAF5U/j91yGggaG1s/s1600/batman_punched.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="55" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n5vqkaodjHg/Tuz0wXiykHI/AAAAAAAAF5U/j91yGggaG1s/s320/batman_punched.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It seems that even Batman is not safe from attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was just a headline I came across just now, and I thought it was interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I read the story, which wasn't quite as interesting to me for some reason as the title.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I just like the idea of Bale getting beat up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's probably not it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But it really was an eye-catching title for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Batman getting beat up will make me take notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-5989203922027885472?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5989203922027885472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5989203922027885472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/it-seems-that-even-batman-is-not-safe.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n5vqkaodjHg/Tuz0wXiykHI/AAAAAAAAF5U/j91yGggaG1s/s72-c/batman_punched.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-5985717787515081348</id><published>2011-12-16T17:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T17:15:19.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kwLL4uzsOIw/TuvCxLRpOQI/AAAAAAAAF5M/QBsfusmLC64/s1600/reg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kwLL4uzsOIw/TuvCxLRpOQI/AAAAAAAAF5M/QBsfusmLC64/s320/reg.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Reginald is still truckin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And you know what, that makes me feel good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-5985717787515081348?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5985717787515081348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5985717787515081348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/reginald-is-still-truckin.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kwLL4uzsOIw/TuvCxLRpOQI/AAAAAAAAF5M/QBsfusmLC64/s72-c/reg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-1426120138754733146</id><published>2011-12-16T17:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T17:10:57.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once or twice over a long period of time, OK.&lt;br /&gt;Repeatedly? &amp;nbsp;When there is simply no problem at all with everyone else?&lt;br /&gt;Not believable.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going with my gut on this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-1426120138754733146?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1426120138754733146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/1426120138754733146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/once-or-twice-over-long-period-of-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-4908826577702541359</id><published>2011-12-15T23:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:15:23.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tbnMuXv6yjE/TurFMWs9t4I/AAAAAAAAF5E/J2KxSSkTlu8/s1600/cop-out-20100107041411673_640w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tbnMuXv6yjE/TurFMWs9t4I/AAAAAAAAF5E/J2KxSSkTlu8/s320/cop-out-20100107041411673_640w.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was an incredibly odd movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But hey, Bruce can probably send effective text messages with this big Tracy Morgan phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So it looks like he is one up on a lot of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-4908826577702541359?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4908826577702541359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/4908826577702541359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/this-was-incredibly-odd-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tbnMuXv6yjE/TurFMWs9t4I/AAAAAAAAF5E/J2KxSSkTlu8/s72-c/cop-out-20100107041411673_640w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8304201067858431488</id><published>2011-12-14T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T19:48:05.748-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worktravel'/><title type='text'>Wannabes R Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yD2BHyH9XeA/TulCD44ew-I/AAAAAAAAF48/EOtprxo__GA/s1600/ohboy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yD2BHyH9XeA/TulCD44ew-I/AAAAAAAAF48/EOtprxo__GA/s320/ohboy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Germans are notorious for over-engineering things, and charging a premium for them to boot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've always felt that simpler is better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But alas, my training on PLC software (which was also GERMAN and not AMERICAN) was cancelled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Instead I was told to go to a seminar on electrical drafting software.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There are some nice things about the software.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I see some drawbacks too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure about all these fancy&amp;nbsp;soft wares. &amp;nbsp;I mean, we pay so much more on software every year than the average company of our size. &amp;nbsp;By a pretty large margin too, I imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And yet, we still have the same amount of problems as before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They just cost us more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The best tool is your brain. &amp;nbsp;Not all this crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The question I ask is: are we engineers, or are we wannabes looking for the magic software to do our jobs for us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8304201067858431488?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8304201067858431488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8304201067858431488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/wannabes-r-us.html' title='Wannabes R Us'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yD2BHyH9XeA/TulCD44ew-I/AAAAAAAAF48/EOtprxo__GA/s72-c/ohboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-265746722740642207</id><published>2011-12-13T21:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T21:10:02.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YHb6q88d41A/TugExqVeCUI/AAAAAAAAF40/jx4cbyJGTZY/s1600/goodgrief.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="176" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YHb6q88d41A/TugExqVeCUI/AAAAAAAAF40/jx4cbyJGTZY/s320/goodgrief.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I watch a lot of youtube videos. &amp;nbsp;While watching one (a "gun channel") I began to admire the guy's Ed Brown custom 1911.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had heard of the name, but really have no knowledge of the company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I wondered how much an Ed Brown typically costs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While starting to type "how much does an Ed Brown 1911 generally cost" on google, I was amazed at what started to auto-finish for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What the hell is that about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Is that really a common search for people lately?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-265746722740642207?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/265746722740642207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/265746722740642207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/interesting.html' title='Interesting'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YHb6q88d41A/TugExqVeCUI/AAAAAAAAF40/jx4cbyJGTZY/s72-c/goodgrief.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2757866999510693591</id><published>2011-12-12T19:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T19:17:05.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HCxHqDUHMCc/TuaYkYTbzGI/AAAAAAAAF4s/zzEH1ykdFCA/s1600/COMEBACK2.0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HCxHqDUHMCc/TuaYkYTbzGI/AAAAAAAAF4s/zzEH1ykdFCA/s320/COMEBACK2.0.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I went to Radio Shack today to buy a D cell battery holder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow I'll be rigging up some makeshift battery for the PLC we have on the&amp;nbsp;Cleveland&amp;nbsp;project. &amp;nbsp;You know I'm just a genius. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The guy at the counter asked me if I would like to donate a dollar to Lance Armstrong's cancer fund.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I said "yeah, sure, why not".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He told me thank you and that it was very generous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(A dollar must go a long way or something.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was about to leave when he told me for my generosity I would be given a free book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The price tag on the book was 20.00.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So. &amp;nbsp;I go to Radio Shack. &amp;nbsp;Buy something. &amp;nbsp;Donate a dollar. &amp;nbsp;And I get a free twenty dollar book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet. &amp;nbsp;I'm gonna read this thing just on the principal that it was free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2757866999510693591?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2757866999510693591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2757866999510693591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/free-book.html' title='Free Book'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HCxHqDUHMCc/TuaYkYTbzGI/AAAAAAAAF4s/zzEH1ykdFCA/s72-c/COMEBACK2.0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8873546434372187252</id><published>2011-12-12T13:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T13:00:16.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;The whole "getting back on track" thing has been long over due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to crap or get off the pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So figuratively speaking, it's time for a big, steamy, stanky dump.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8873546434372187252?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8873546434372187252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8873546434372187252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/whole-getting-back-on-track-thing-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2123436716117042794</id><published>2011-12-11T19:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T13:11:41.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Defense'/><title type='text'>The Three Options</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p4IGyBr_qO0/TuVMW5S55RI/AAAAAAAAF4U/D-Fy9gMOaZY/s1600/snub1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p4IGyBr_qO0/TuVMW5S55RI/AAAAAAAAF4U/D-Fy9gMOaZY/s320/snub1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;S&amp;amp;W 638&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Reliable. &amp;nbsp;Excellent craftsmanship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shrouded hammer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwcqRmBTM-8/TuVMXN43uLI/AAAAAAAAF4c/RjNVyjwr4IU/s1600/snub2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwcqRmBTM-8/TuVMXN43uLI/AAAAAAAAF4c/RjNVyjwr4IU/s320/snub2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taurus 85.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good value. &amp;nbsp;Common.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Reliable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4xev84FthnE/TuVMXYtw75I/AAAAAAAAF4k/HKkhZ2jpq1s/s1600/snub3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4xev84FthnE/TuVMXYtw75I/AAAAAAAAF4k/HKkhZ2jpq1s/s320/snub3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taurus 651.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;357 or 38 spl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shrouded hammer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Half the cost of the SW &lt;/strike&gt;Way less expensivethan the S&amp;amp;W, and more versatile than the Taurus 85, by having twice as many ammo options.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Probably my number one choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2123436716117042794?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2123436716117042794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2123436716117042794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/three-options.html' title='The Three Options'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p4IGyBr_qO0/TuVMW5S55RI/AAAAAAAAF4U/D-Fy9gMOaZY/s72-c/snub1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-5669191991125862615</id><published>2011-12-11T12:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T12:43:54.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;It may finally be time to put me out to&amp;nbsp;pasture.&lt;br /&gt;How&amp;nbsp;embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-5669191991125862615?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5669191991125862615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5669191991125862615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/it-may-finally-be-time-to-put-me-out-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-788431161365447839</id><published>2011-12-09T18:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T10:51:38.844-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Defense'/><title type='text'>Thoughts On Open Carry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v7UMdniHWkI"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xtU9WHNhnDM/TuKZEZA7o1I/AAAAAAAAF4M/QP8NuZ70b1Y/s320/open+carry+douchebag.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carrying a firearm is legal in what...all states but IL? &amp;nbsp;Something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course there is Philly and D.C. that do not allow it. &amp;nbsp;But for the most part, with varying laws you can carry in most of the USA as a resident of that state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The topic of open carry has become fairly hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Exhibit A: &amp;nbsp;Guy in the picture above.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This guy made a video about getting "harassed" by cops because he was walking through downtown with a firearm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;OK. &amp;nbsp;Let's see here. &amp;nbsp;My opinion is pretty simple:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you open carry you are a tard of the first degree. &amp;nbsp;And you are a master tard of the first degree if you try to make the cops out to be bad guys when they question you about your gun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silly Self Indulgent Example:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm a cop. &amp;nbsp;I got the uniform. &amp;nbsp;My badge is polished. &amp;nbsp;I look totally cool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My car has the light bar on it, and you all know you are jealous of my light bar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am cruising around, doing some cop stuff. &amp;nbsp;Because cop stuff is what us cops do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe I'll pull some speeders over. &amp;nbsp;Maybe I'll respond to some domestic violence call. &amp;nbsp;Maybe I'll get some doughnuts during my shift too. &amp;nbsp;Hey, I'm doing my cop thang, ya dig?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wait a second. &amp;nbsp;Some dude has a gun. &amp;nbsp;Crap. &amp;nbsp;I better go talk to this fool.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"'Scuse me sir, do you have a legal carry license?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Great. &amp;nbsp;This fool is gonna give me a hard time over asking about the fact that he has a gun? &amp;nbsp;Seriously?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If a cop sees a gun, and they ask about it, I consider them actually doing their jobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My tax dollars pay them to make sure they enforce the law however they can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And cops doing their jobs is a nice change of pace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If I am a cop and I see a gun, I'm asking you about it. &amp;nbsp;Because if you aren't legal, I'm arresting you. &amp;nbsp;Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If I don't and you go and shoot your ex girlfriend, the next thing I read in the paper is "why didn't Officer Smith do something to stop that guy".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's a difference between&amp;nbsp;exercising&amp;nbsp;your rights and being an master tard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just as much as it's your right to carry a gun, it's another person's right to NOT LIKE guns. &amp;nbsp;And the sight of people carrying guns can make others nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(I carry a gun every day and I get nervous if I see another guy with a gun.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nobody knows what's in your head. &amp;nbsp;So nobody knows that you're not a psycho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing they DO KNOW for a fact is the fact that you are making them nervous when you decide it's cool to walk around with a big old pistol on your hip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Think you are making a radical statement or something? &amp;nbsp;Because I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And let's look at another aspect of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Why give away one of your advantages?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bad guys are going to be able to see your weapon. &amp;nbsp;So, they know exactly how to attack you. &amp;nbsp;They will go for your gun before anything else. &amp;nbsp;A bad guy is going to say to himself "maybe he has a wallet. &amp;nbsp;But I know he has a gun. &amp;nbsp;I can sell that thing."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the bad guy shoots you with his gun, and takes your wallet and gun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, I am happy when my tax dollars go for things they are supposed to. &amp;nbsp;Every now and then the cops are an example of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But my tax dollars aren't supposed to go to all you open carrying people who fight lawsuits for disturbing the peace. &amp;nbsp;Simply because somehow in your minds you were "exercising&amp;nbsp;your rights."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carrying is best done concealed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And carrying is best done in ways that respect the law, and those around you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Causing a panic is not respecting those around you. &amp;nbsp;This isn't the old west anymore, and people don't expect to see lethal weapons on every person they run into.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You're not making any statement about your second amendment rights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You're making statements that are much different than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And you are one of the reasons my second amendment rights are always under attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can click on the guy's picture to see his video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you think he is just a cool dude doing his thing, that's fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't find any coolness in the video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And to other open carriers, if this blog post makes it's way over to you all...that's cool too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can think I'm a jerk, and I'll think you're jerks too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We'll be even.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Conceal your weapons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-788431161365447839?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/788431161365447839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/788431161365447839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/carrying-firearm-is-legal-in-what.html' title='Thoughts On Open Carry'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xtU9WHNhnDM/TuKZEZA7o1I/AAAAAAAAF4M/QP8NuZ70b1Y/s72-c/open+carry+douchebag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-3784115694548011748</id><published>2011-12-08T18:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T18:27:17.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough Is Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53rrM9NidcM/TuFEvZL-yBI/AAAAAAAAF4E/YeHGvqjU0Qs/s1600/toddlers-and-tiaras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53rrM9NidcM/TuFEvZL-yBI/AAAAAAAAF4E/YeHGvqjU0Qs/s320/toddlers-and-tiaras.jpg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I finally hit my breaking point with reality shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, come on already. &amp;nbsp;Enough is enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll give "Dancing With The &lt;strike&gt;Douchebags&lt;/strike&gt; Stars &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; credit. &amp;nbsp;It's more along the genre of a game show or competition than reality TV. &amp;nbsp;But even that show grates on the nerves since it tends to be played what seems to be every damned night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But the whole plethora of bullshit that's out there is just annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's shows on raiding storage units.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shows on collecting junk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shows on redoing houses. &amp;nbsp;(I do like the V Ice project because I am a fan of Rob. &amp;nbsp;But I can't watch the show regularly because well...reality TV...need I say more?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shows on losing weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shows on teen pregnancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shows on nannies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shows on adoption.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shows on making deserts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shows on freakin' paint peeling, probably.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't stand reality shows, and with the one I was tortured through last night, I have had enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A bunch of whack-ass moms having their kids prance around stage to win awards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You wonder why some kids don't talk to their parents when they become adults? &amp;nbsp;Catch an episode of the show in the picture. &amp;nbsp;It's not hard to figure out why some kids despise their parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I may not watch &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;SHOWS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; like a lot of people. &amp;nbsp;I have two shows that I will watch, but I never watch every episode. &amp;nbsp;I'm just not a show guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I am not a reality show guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No more reality TV for me. &amp;nbsp;If it's on, I'm going to another room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'd rather freeze my bajumbas off while standing on the porch in January than sit through another episode of crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-3784115694548011748?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3784115694548011748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3784115694548011748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/enough-is-enough.html' title='Enough Is Enough'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53rrM9NidcM/TuFEvZL-yBI/AAAAAAAAF4E/YeHGvqjU0Qs/s72-c/toddlers-and-tiaras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8525462987267399791</id><published>2011-12-07T17:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T18:32:30.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>C'Mon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQh2VeCmVh0/Tt_shGQqDLI/AAAAAAAAF38/b10CFSsTtDc/s1600/please+dont+vote+for+this+guy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQh2VeCmVh0/Tt_shGQqDLI/AAAAAAAAF38/b10CFSsTtDc/s320/please+dont+vote+for+this+guy.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let me make sure I understand this correctly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the guy who leads in the race?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First off, we all know of his past troubles in Washington. &amp;nbsp;Let's be honest here...he has had his hands slapped a few times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also, we all know he is a classic example of a politician cheating on his wife, which isn't really uncommon in all walks of life, but still. &amp;nbsp;It kind of pisses me off that there can't be a ton of jokes about him like we had with that A. Wiener guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Among MANY more reasons, here is one that really urks me about this douche bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I don't see how the party that says it's the party of the family is going to adopt an immigration policy which destroys families that have been here a quarter century..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So the Newtster doesn't want to break up families, eh? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(I wonder if that thought went through his head when he was cheating on his wife, but we'll go no further on that.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Newtie Baby, let's get something straight here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When people commit crimes and are convicted of them, they are punished. &amp;nbsp;And it doesn't matter if it was an old crime. &amp;nbsp;If some guy raped a woman 10 years ago, got away clean, started a family and everything.....his ass still goes to prison if he is linked through DNA evidence. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's the same with non-violent crimes. &amp;nbsp;Once convicted, you get sentenced. &amp;nbsp;Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Your family is not a concern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And if I understand correctly, being an illegal alien is...well...illegal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So. &amp;nbsp;Either be a citizen or get deported. &amp;nbsp;That's my feelings on the aliens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Your families aren't MY concern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are YOUR concern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So if you start a family while doing something wrong...that falls on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;YOU failed your family, and not the United States of America.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Newtie...you'll make me want to become a Canadian citizen if you take office. &amp;nbsp;I'll finally have had it with the US.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because I had it with your ass many years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8525462987267399791?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8525462987267399791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8525462987267399791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/cmon.html' title='C&apos;Mon'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQh2VeCmVh0/Tt_shGQqDLI/AAAAAAAAF38/b10CFSsTtDc/s72-c/please+dont+vote+for+this+guy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-5284708527536345284</id><published>2011-12-04T10:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T10:35:39.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8MHvrX87sY/TtuTPvhRw0I/AAAAAAAAF30/ZDytlvfQjLc/s1600/RiskAssessment.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8MHvrX87sY/TtuTPvhRw0I/AAAAAAAAF30/ZDytlvfQjLc/s320/RiskAssessment.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-5284708527536345284?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5284708527536345284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/5284708527536345284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8MHvrX87sY/TtuTPvhRw0I/AAAAAAAAF30/ZDytlvfQjLc/s72-c/RiskAssessment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-3157843352252209574</id><published>2011-12-03T08:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T19:32:43.628-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Defense'/><title type='text'>Range + Hot Ladies = Hubba Hubba (Dangerous Women Are Hot)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pnTheLwpfpc/TtonTV44BuI/AAAAAAAAF3s/q7CJt7MKaHY/s1600/Bullseye.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pnTheLwpfpc/TtonTV44BuI/AAAAAAAAF3s/q7CJt7MKaHY/s320/Bullseye.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A group of us went to the range last night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had been looking forward to shooting for about two weeks. &amp;nbsp;Finally I got my fix....somewhat. &amp;nbsp;(I think I only shot like 5 rounds.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Chef, Ninja, Ninja's sister, and the Stickman were the crew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I brought 4 guns so that people would have something to shoot, but the Chef didn't bring extra equipment so only three people could shoot at once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bummer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Best part of the whole trip was seeing the girls get dangerous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At ten to twelve feet the Ninja was popping bulls eyes. &amp;nbsp;Literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even with the PT709 Jam-o-matic. &amp;nbsp;(The time I spent adjusting its sights a year ago was well spent - go me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So defending herself with a firearm simply won't be an issue for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and it didn't jam for her. &amp;nbsp;Only six rounds, but still. &amp;nbsp;I'm jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Her sister did just as well. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These ladies can shoot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Someday I hope to see the Ninja with a gun on her hip. &amp;nbsp;Women should carry, especially when they have children to protect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately I didn't bring my camera so I don't have any pictures. &amp;nbsp;But Ninja will probably have some up on her FB account.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.S. &amp;nbsp;Thanks Chef. &amp;nbsp;You made my head pound for the rest of the night.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.P.S. &amp;nbsp;Next time, YOU'RE spending the hour and a half cleaning 4 guns, Chef.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-3157843352252209574?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3157843352252209574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/3157843352252209574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/12/range-hot-ladies-hubba-hubba-dangerous.html' title='Range + Hot Ladies = Hubba Hubba (Dangerous Women Are Hot)'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pnTheLwpfpc/TtonTV44BuI/AAAAAAAAF3s/q7CJt7MKaHY/s72-c/Bullseye.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2778937445590597270</id><published>2011-11-29T20:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T20:30:14.798-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Seebs'/><title type='text'>Pop Royalty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_H5mM69LlY/TtWFojNumhI/AAAAAAAAF3c/TCxy_3Cwj0s/s1600/Tommy%252BSeebach%252BPNG.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_H5mM69LlY/TtWFojNumhI/AAAAAAAAF3c/TCxy_3Cwj0s/s320/Tommy%252BSeebach%252BPNG.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Evidently this dude is considered the KING of Danish pop music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To honor Big Dawg Seebach I will be featuring him on this blog from time to time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you haven't taken a dive into the manly world of Seebach...I suggest you do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He'll make you wish you were as great as him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yo4glASbEh4"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_G5LP50gX4c/TtWFqi-KrTI/AAAAAAAAF3k/uBYpXklPdsQ/s320/tommy-seebach-love-on-the-line.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Though not the song listed in the picture above, click on the picture for some classic Seebach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At first you think the man is joking in his videos. &amp;nbsp;Nope. &amp;nbsp;He was seriously this awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If only this dude were still alive. &amp;nbsp;I'd want to hang with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2778937445590597270?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/feeds/2778937445590597270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8693408858162034590&amp;postID=2778937445590597270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2778937445590597270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2778937445590597270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/11/pop-royalty.html' title='Pop Royalty'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_H5mM69LlY/TtWFojNumhI/AAAAAAAAF3c/TCxy_3Cwj0s/s72-c/Tommy%252BSeebach%252BPNG.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2711319742183786838</id><published>2011-11-29T20:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T20:23:29.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm A Tight Wad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NPsdDnk1CD0/TtWEZbJAxkI/AAAAAAAAF3U/w6k60Myel_I/s1600/finishedSmokes-b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NPsdDnk1CD0/TtWEZbJAxkI/AAAAAAAAF3U/w6k60Myel_I/s1600/finishedSmokes-b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Smokes cost too darn much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So for the duration of my career in developing lung cancer I have decided to save money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The wad people walked me through making the cigarettes, thought I was hilarious, and promised me the smokes were "healthier" since they have all natural tobacco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(That's kind of like saying drinking all natural motor oil won't hurt you as bad as synthetic. &amp;nbsp;But whatever.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was so pumped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was offered all kinds of accessories. &amp;nbsp;Gay little cigarette cases. &amp;nbsp;Zippos. &amp;nbsp;Incense. &amp;nbsp;Stogies. &amp;nbsp;Mugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was happy enough with just the cancer, so I bid them farewell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Big old bag of stanky cigarettes in hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2711319742183786838?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2711319742183786838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2711319742183786838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/11/im-tight-wad.html' title='I&apos;m A Tight Wad'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NPsdDnk1CD0/TtWEZbJAxkI/AAAAAAAAF3U/w6k60Myel_I/s72-c/finishedSmokes-b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-2618827413538992842</id><published>2011-11-28T22:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T22:04:33.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Ain't Old School.  It's Just Plain Cool.  Word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2cwcCr02_c/TtRK5ttLi7I/AAAAAAAAF3M/wRvh00cVMJw/s1600/rappersdelight.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2cwcCr02_c/TtRK5ttLi7I/AAAAAAAAF3M/wRvh00cVMJw/s320/rappersdelight.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just like The Blow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can't grow up like I did and not know who this is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rapper's_Delight"&gt;----&amp;gt;Check it.&amp;lt;---&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NwaW4cZNwRk&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;----&amp;gt;Oh Yeah Check This Too&amp;lt;---&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-2618827413538992842?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2618827413538992842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/2618827413538992842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/11/it-aint-old-school-its-just-plain-cool.html' title='It Ain&apos;t Old School.  It&apos;s Just Plain Cool.  Word.'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2cwcCr02_c/TtRK5ttLi7I/AAAAAAAAF3M/wRvh00cVMJw/s72-c/rappersdelight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-674477536133139379</id><published>2011-11-25T20:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T20:45:01.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Defense'/><title type='text'>Castle Doctrine</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Pennsylvania is the 27th State to pass 'Castle Doctrine' Legislation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pennsylvania Gov. Tom Corbett signed the state's Castle Doctrine legislation into law on last week, making PA the 27th state to permit law-abiding citizens to use force, including deadly force, against an attacker in their home and any place they have a legal right to be. It also protects individuals from civil lawsuits by an attacker or attacker’s family when force is used."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The bill passed in the state House in a 164-37 vote and in the state Senate, 43-4.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-674477536133139379?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/674477536133139379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/674477536133139379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/11/castle-doctrine.html' title='Castle Doctrine'/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-610424862154175250</id><published>2011-11-25T10:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T10:37:14.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nq_ocHCjbto/Ts-2DxUz7OI/AAAAAAAAF3E/e4Dcy6lV86o/s1600/Image11252011102429.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nq_ocHCjbto/Ts-2DxUz7OI/AAAAAAAAF3E/e4Dcy6lV86o/s320/Image11252011102429.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;People wish they looked this good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-610424862154175250?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/610424862154175250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/610424862154175250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/11/people-wish-they-looked-this-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nq_ocHCjbto/Ts-2DxUz7OI/AAAAAAAAF3E/e4Dcy6lV86o/s72-c/Image11252011102429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693408858162034590.post-8262936206321552670</id><published>2011-11-24T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T11:53:35.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cdohcXBp94g/Ts-zjrzz4oI/AAAAAAAAF28/CVzHLBm1dG4/s1600/happy-thanksgiving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cdohcXBp94g/Ts-zjrzz4oI/AAAAAAAAF28/CVzHLBm1dG4/s320/happy-thanksgiving.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Turkey Day, Aunt J and Uncle R!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Miss and love you both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Y'all keep it real, ya' hear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8693408858162034590-8262936206321552670?l=www.outlandishbiscuit.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8262936206321552670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8693408858162034590/posts/default/8262936206321552670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outlandishbiscuit.com/2011/11/hayy-turkey-day-aunt-j-and-uncle-r-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>Stickman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10831372241055593469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ThEZkx5vk/TYap-pk8tbI/AAAAAAAAFfU/rKDA7bbOK7c/s220/IMG_0432_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cdohcXBp94g/Ts-zjrzz4oI/AAAAAAAAF28/CVzHLBm1dG4/s72-c/happy-thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
