<?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-359841495203479881</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:26:10.279-06:00</updated><category term='travel log'/><category term='misc life'/><category term='shadows of thought'/><title type='text'>some guy-travels thru life</title><subtitle type='html'>my journey thru life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-8250550113803746640</id><published>2009-12-25T13:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T13:40:09.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc life'/><title type='text'>Seaon Greetings</title><content type='html'>This one isn't mine, but I thought it was worth sharing. It comes from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt; Allen's "Book of Meditations." Enjoy, Season Greetings and may your spirit be renewed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year is passing, and blessed are they who can let its mistakes, its injuries, and wrongs pass away for ever, and be remembered no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December Twenty-fifth.&lt;br /&gt;THE past is dead and unalterable ; let it sink into oblivion, but extract and retain its divine lessons; let those lessons be strength to you now, and make them the starting-points of a nobler, purer, more perfect life in the coming years. Let all thoughts of hatred, resentment, strife, and ill-will die with the dying years ; erase from the tablet of your heart all malicious memories, all unholy grudges. Let the cry, " Peace on earth and good-will to men ! " which at this season re-echoes through the world from myriads of lips, be to you something more than an oft-reiterated platitude. Let its truth be practised by you ; let it dwell in your heart; and do not mar its harmony and peace by thoughts of ill-will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed is he who has no wrongs to remember, no injuries to forget; in whose pure heart no hateful thought about another can take root and flourish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-8250550113803746640?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/8250550113803746640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=8250550113803746640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/8250550113803746640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/8250550113803746640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/12/seaon-greetings.html' title='Seaon Greetings'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-2285959300991720476</id><published>2009-11-01T21:00:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T21:08:19.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm writing,,,</title><content type='html'>Since I'll be putting all of my effort into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; this novel in November I probably wont post much to my blog, not that I post all that often to it anyway, who knows, maybe I'll have a lot to post in November,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel free to check my novel writing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;status&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/user/509282/"&gt;http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/user/509282/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-2285959300991720476?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/2285959300991720476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=2285959300991720476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/2285959300991720476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/2285959300991720476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-writing.html' title='I&apos;m writing,,,'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-6207164705680338686</id><published>2009-10-19T15:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:17:13.154-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shadows of thought'/><title type='text'>twenty rules for a better life</title><content type='html'>I don't know where I found this, but it is worth sharing, so to whoever wrote it, the credit is yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twenty Rules for A Better Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give people more than they expect and do it cheerfully.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marry a man/woman you love to talk to.  As you get older, their conversational skills will be as important as any other.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't believe all you hear, spend all you have or sleep all you want.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you say, "I love you," mean it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you say, "I'm sorry," look the person in the eye.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be engaged at least six months before you get married.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Believe in love at first sight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never laugh at anyone's dreams. People who don't have dreams don't have much.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love deeply and passionately. You might get hurt but it's the only way to live life completely.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In disagreements, fight fairly. Please No name calling.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't judge people by their relatives.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Talk slowly but think quickly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When someone asks you a question you don't want to answer, smile and ask, "Why do you want to know?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Say "bless you" when you hear someone sneeze.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you lose, don't lose the lesson.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remember the three R's: Respect for self; Respect for others; Responsibility for all your actions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't let a little dispute injure a great friendship.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you realize you've made a mistake, take immediate steps to correct it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smile when picking up the phone. The caller will hear it in your voice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend some time alone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-6207164705680338686?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/6207164705680338686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=6207164705680338686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/6207164705680338686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/6207164705680338686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/10/twenty-rules-for-better-life.html' title='twenty rules for a better life'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-6494576006559761737</id><published>2009-10-18T10:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T10:02:26.716-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shadows of thought'/><title type='text'>sometimes,,,</title><content type='html'>sometimes nothing in the future will be right untill you make peace with the past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-6494576006559761737?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/6494576006559761737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=6494576006559761737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/6494576006559761737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/6494576006559761737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/10/sometimes.html' title='sometimes,,,'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-3842128422560914900</id><published>2009-10-10T22:37:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T22:54:34.916-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shadows of thought'/><title type='text'>Peace of Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/StFj4wUQKtI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lDBB-8OnN3k/s1600-h/peace+sign.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391200055632866002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/StFj4wUQKtI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lDBB-8OnN3k/s200/peace+sign.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought this Duke University study was interesting and worth sharing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duke University did a study on "peace of mind." Factors found to contribute greatly to emotional and mental stability are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) The absence of suspicion and resentment. Nursing a grudge was a major factor in unhappiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Not living in the past. An unwholesome preoccupation with old mistakes and failures leads to depression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Not wasting time and energy fighting conditions you cannot change. Cooperate with life, instead of trying to run away from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Force yourself to stay involved with the living world. Resist the temptation to withdraw and become reclusive during periods of emotional stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) Refuse to indulge in self-pity when life hands you a raw deal. Accept the fact that nobody gets through life without some sorrow and misfortune.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) Cultivate the old-fashioned virtues--love, humor, compassion and loyalty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) Do not expect too much of yourself. When there is too wide a gap between self-expectation and your ability to meet the goals you have set, feelings of inadequacy are inevitable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) Find something bigger than yourself to believe in. Self-centered egotistical people score lowest in any test for measuring happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-3842128422560914900?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/3842128422560914900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=3842128422560914900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/3842128422560914900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/3842128422560914900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/10/peace-of-mind.html' title='Peace of Mind'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/StFj4wUQKtI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lDBB-8OnN3k/s72-c/peace+sign.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-3229558988496132349</id><published>2009-09-29T20:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:20:59.520-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc life'/><title type='text'>I Dare You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SsLEApkuTRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OvccbDZimMk/s1600-h/divine+comedy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387083619727461650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SsLEApkuTRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OvccbDZimMk/s200/divine+comedy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So my brother Paul invited me to join in during &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;National Novel Writing Month&lt;/a&gt; in writing a novel.  I think he challenged me or even dared me to do it.  So a few days ago I signed up at the &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; to write a novel in November (I hope it's in November, I'm not ready to do it in October).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm wondering what have I got myself into?  I've got to write a novel.  Like 50,000 words from November 1 through November 30.  I don't think I've spoken 50,000 words in my life, now I've got to make &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; up and put them down on paper (well the computer).  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; almost 1700 words a day.  Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, now what do I write about?  I haven't read a novel in years.  I've done quite a bit of reading, but no novels.  So to brush up on my novel skills I went to &lt;a href="http://librivox.org/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;librivox&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt; and downloaded Dante's "The Divine Comedy," burned it onto a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt;, burned a really cool label onto it with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lightscribe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thinggy&lt;/span&gt;.  So I'll listen to "The Divine Comedy" over the next few days, I hope it's really funny.  Then I'll be ready to start &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; my first best seller on November 1.  Thanks Paul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-3229558988496132349?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/3229558988496132349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=3229558988496132349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/3229558988496132349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/3229558988496132349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dare-you.html' title='I Dare You!'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SsLEApkuTRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OvccbDZimMk/s72-c/divine+comedy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-9222680594237304825</id><published>2009-09-28T23:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T00:19:32.959-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc life'/><title type='text'>Chief Falling Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SsGZOUwBrqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kg4GFM3St9Y/s1600-h/falling+rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386755100679188130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SsGZOUwBrqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kg4GFM3St9Y/s200/falling+rock.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In my travels I see a lot of road signs.  Some will give you points of interest, some will tell you about roadside attractions.  Others tell you how far to go till your destination, while others give you directions.  Then there are some that will warn you of possible &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hazards&lt;/span&gt;.  And just like the signs in life, I pretty much choose to ignore most of them and do things my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is one sign that always makes me think of my Dad, he's so funny.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I see the sign that warns of falling rocks I think of my Dad.  He was always Chief Falling Rock.  Whether it was Vacation Bible School, Backyard Bible Camp, or some other church function that required us to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;indians&lt;/span&gt;, he was Chief Falling Rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to say thanks Dad for being that Rock.  I know I have not always been the best son, defiant and rebellious at best, but you have always been the best Dad, thanks.  My son, he has been the best son, he's almost 17 and still has his drivers license, I know he didn't get that from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Dad, "Chief Falling Rock."  Me, I'm more like "Runs With Snails" or "Wrestles With Porcupines."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-9222680594237304825?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/9222680594237304825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=9222680594237304825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/9222680594237304825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/9222680594237304825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/09/chief-falling-rock.html' title='Chief Falling Rock'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SsGZOUwBrqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kg4GFM3St9Y/s72-c/falling+rock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-2522501524455335513</id><published>2009-09-17T22:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T17:11:53.757-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc life'/><title type='text'>Athletic Fit?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SsFCr5KxoJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AWmbJWAR4QM/s1600-h/athletic+fit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386659951159648402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SsFCr5KxoJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AWmbJWAR4QM/s200/athletic+fit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I took a trip to one of the local department stores here in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Loveland&lt;/span&gt;, CO, to buy some new shirts. Thought it might be nice to get a new look, you know, get away from wearing the t-shirts that say I hate the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm looking through the shirts, found some nice long sleeve &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Henley's&lt;/span&gt; that I liked. I figured long sleeve since it is starting to get cold, especially at night and early in the morning. Anyway, I'm looking at this shirts and the tag says athletic fit. So I'm wondering to myself, not out load of course, where are the not so athletic fit shirts, or used to be athletic fit. Well, I liked the style of them so I grabbed a couple of them and headed for the fitting rooms to try them on. Well, what-do-ya-know, they do fit, I guess I am an athletic fit kinda guy after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-2522501524455335513?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/2522501524455335513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=2522501524455335513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/2522501524455335513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/2522501524455335513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/09/athletic-fit.html' title='Athletic Fit?'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SsFCr5KxoJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AWmbJWAR4QM/s72-c/athletic+fit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-2568213295586625295</id><published>2009-09-11T14:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:07:24.010-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shadows of thought'/><title type='text'>Where were you that day in September,,,</title><content type='html'>,,, the day the world stood still, the day the world changed, or did it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in San Francisco, attending an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IBEW&lt;/span&gt; Convention. I had turned on the news about the time that the second plane hit the second tower. I was stunned, just sat there in disbelief. It changed the whole theme of the convention. The local unions from New York waited for news about their members that worked in the buildings.  At the end of the week we had to rent vans to get home to Colorado Springs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning at the conference in Las Vegas we paused for a moment of silence, had a little tribute video.  Myself, I got kind of teary-eyed over the whole thing, I think about, not much has changed in this world since then, unless it has gotten worse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-2568213295586625295?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/2568213295586625295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=2568213295586625295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/2568213295586625295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/2568213295586625295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-were-you-that-day-in-september.html' title='Where were you that day in September,,,'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-726645404837985539</id><published>2009-09-08T22:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:23:57.978-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel log'/><title type='text'>no mans land</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/Sqcoz1CMmDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CjUT49Wy6js/s1600-h/leaving+colorado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379313150792079410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/Sqcoz1CMmDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CjUT49Wy6js/s200/leaving+colorado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a little after midnight last night when I crossed the Colorado state line, headed for Las Vegas.  I got a later start than I wanted to, but that's what happens when you wait till the last minute to get things done.  Plus I had to turn around at Florissant to go back and get my suit coat that I had left hanging in the closet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So a little after midnight I crossed the Colorado state line and entered communist Utah.  I wonder if that area of distance between the two sings is like a no mans land?  Could you squat on that area and be free of the laws of either state?  I'm sure the feds would then claim jurisdiction.  Then came the age old question of "Where is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joe_Hill"&gt;Joe Hill&lt;/a&gt; buried?"  And as any Wobblie knows, everywhere but Utah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;shooting star count-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-726645404837985539?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/726645404837985539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=726645404837985539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/726645404837985539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/726645404837985539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-mans-land.html' title='no mans land'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/Sqcoz1CMmDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CjUT49Wy6js/s72-c/leaving+colorado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-7493862730536265470</id><published>2009-09-05T11:18:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T23:50:33.606-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel log'/><title type='text'>the vehicle,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqKdk_QR70I/AAAAAAAAACg/k-e-zHVMacI/s1600-h/93%27+jeep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378034163814362946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqKdk_QR70I/AAAAAAAAACg/k-e-zHVMacI/s200/93%27+jeep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I most like to travel in is my 93' Jeep Grand Cherokee. It's green in color (green is such a cool color) and has a tan interior. The passenger area is equipped with all the comforts of travel, cup holders for coffee (occasionally water), seat belts for your safety (although I rarely use them, unless I see a cop), visors to keep the sun out of your eyes, gum (for changes in altitude), a cassette adaptor for the mp3 player in case you can't find an NPR station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqKnKliKm4I/AAAAAAAAACo/Luj9hGw8AAQ/s1600-h/jeep+cargo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378044705349737346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqKnKliKm4I/AAAAAAAAACo/Luj9hGw8AAQ/s200/jeep+cargo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cargo area contains all the essentials for traveling, there is a sleeping bag, tent, a hammock, picnic blanket, a bucket full of fishing gear, a folding chair, extra clothes (for after falling in the river), hiking boots, walking stick, fishing rods, a box full of Colorado travel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brouchers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and maps (state and city maps), of course the spare tire (I hope it's good), a cooler for carrying jalapeno &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt; spread. bread, peanut butter, jelly and assorted chips and a really cool hat for fishing or when you just feel like being goofy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqKoziGgWEI/AAAAAAAAACw/MNDwbN45B0w/s1600-h/odometer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378046508314679362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqKoziGgWEI/AAAAAAAAACw/MNDwbN45B0w/s200/odometer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the start of this blog the odometer is already at 193147 miles. How far do you think it will go? Myself, I'm pushing for a half a million miles. Care to come along? Of course I do quite a bit of traveling in my company car as part of my job, but the jeep is my favorite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-7493862730536265470?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/7493862730536265470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=7493862730536265470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/7493862730536265470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/7493862730536265470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/09/vehicle.html' title='the vehicle,,,'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqKdk_QR70I/AAAAAAAAACg/k-e-zHVMacI/s72-c/93%27+jeep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-6642607849932049114</id><published>2009-09-05T10:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:28:41.990-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shadows of thought'/><title type='text'>a new experience equals a new belief</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqKRhjMB04I/AAAAAAAAACY/CCX1WyZ7Qog/s1600-h/celtic+cross+shadow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378020910601196418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqKRhjMB04I/AAAAAAAAACY/CCX1WyZ7Qog/s200/celtic+cross+shadow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every new experience passes through the filter of past experience to either validate an old belief or create a new belief. A new experience brings the possibility of a new belief depending on how open-minded I am that day, how honest I am about myself and how willing I am to experience it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-6642607849932049114?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/6642607849932049114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=6642607849932049114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/6642607849932049114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/6642607849932049114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-experience-equals-new-belief.html' title='a new experience equals a new belief'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqKRhjMB04I/AAAAAAAAACY/CCX1WyZ7Qog/s72-c/celtic+cross+shadow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359841495203479881.post-2019736432584152051</id><published>2009-09-04T22:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T00:22:51.662-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Colorado Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqHvLpHuEMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/lLzykLk-LRM/s1600-h/colorado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377842413352915138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqHvLpHuEMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/lLzykLk-LRM/s200/colorado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just love Colorado. There are so many places to go, things to see and activities to do. Whether it is rolling down the Great Sand Dunes, tubing in the Cache La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Poudre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; river, contemplating the fate of the Anasazi's at Mesa Verde, enjoying the view from some forgotten mountain pass, dinner in some obscure diner or watching for shooting stars while lying in the alpine grass, there is always something to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;There are so many points of interest, roadside markers, wide spots in the road and little towns that are passed by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; a second thought. So here is my new experience with the highways, byways, main streets and side streets of Colorado.  My travels, my thoughts, my contemplations, my experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Disclaimer:  Not all post are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;historically&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;factually&lt;/span&gt; accurate, some of it I've just made up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359841495203479881-2019736432584152051?l=lt-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/feeds/2019736432584152051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359841495203479881&amp;postID=2019736432584152051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/2019736432584152051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359841495203479881/posts/default/2019736432584152051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lt-colorado.blogspot.com/2009/09/roadside-colorado.html' title='My Colorado Experience'/><author><name>some guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09985795497775942554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqNLSrw6xaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3VwIDZaIH_c/S220/cat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFW7XoKO1f8/SqHvLpHuEMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/lLzykLk-LRM/s72-c/colorado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
