<?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-614620664469647965</id><updated>2012-02-01T10:59:34.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The First of Six</title><subtitle type='html'>Does Life Really Start at 50?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>251</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8198406930616397009</id><published>2009-12-13T11:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T11:25:48.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>December 13th</title><content type='html'>There are only twelve days till Christmas and I'M NOT READY !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-8198406930616397009?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8198406930616397009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8198406930616397009&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8198406930616397009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8198406930616397009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-13th.html' title='December 13th'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8979493460982906662</id><published>2009-09-20T22:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:49:33.304-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - #48 - What Would I Do ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SrbjJMnnZtI/AAAAAAAAB0U/rHi1X3OgKow/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 40px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383740151713720018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SrbjJMnnZtI/AAAAAAAAB0U/rHi1X3OgKow/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Many thanks to &lt;a href="http://sayresmiles.blogspot.com/2009/09/hosting-fun-monday-again.html"&gt;Sayre&lt;/a&gt; at Sayre Smiles for hosting again ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her assignment is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;If you had a WEEK with no obligation and money was no object, what would you do with it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;First, I would reserve a section of rooms at the Great Wolf Lodge in Williamsburg, VA.  Next, I would book non-stop round trip flights from Colorado to Virginia, California to Virginia and New York to Virginia.  Then, I would call my parents and all five of my siblings and their families and tell them to free up the week (for those that work [including me] - I would make sure their salaries would be paid for the week they are gone).  Once the out-of-towners arrived at the airport, limousines would pick them up and head to Williamsburg.  For those of us that live in Virginia, limousines would pick us up too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That entire week would be a &lt;strong&gt;FAMILY REUNION&lt;/strong&gt; with no worries or cost to anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;37 people - all together at once !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Go visit &lt;a href="http://sayresmiles.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-monday-free-week.html"&gt;Sayre&lt;/a&gt; and see what everyone else would do ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-8979493460982906662?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8979493460982906662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8979493460982906662&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8979493460982906662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8979493460982906662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-monday-48-what-would-i-do.html' title='Fun Monday - #48 - What Would I Do ?'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SrbjJMnnZtI/AAAAAAAAB0U/rHi1X3OgKow/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8770221372426643057</id><published>2009-09-14T23:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:38:42.798-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad Day Indeed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sq8J9TzNZII/AAAAAAAAB0M/uklitXgOCiY/s1600-h/zz+ps+dd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381531028622763138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sq8J9TzNZII/AAAAAAAAB0M/uklitXgOCiY/s400/zz+ps+dd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nobody puts baby in a corner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dirty Dancing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sq8J3iU6oFI/AAAAAAAAB0E/2TrX3w8h4WA/s1600-h/zz+ps+g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381530929443020882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sq8J3iU6oFI/AAAAAAAAB0E/2TrX3w8h4WA/s400/zz+ps+g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The love inside - you take it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ghost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sq8JwM3y2DI/AAAAAAAABz8/gc5aZXHszns/s1600-h/zz+ps+1999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381530803424647218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sq8JwM3y2DI/AAAAAAAABz8/gc5aZXHszns/s400/zz+ps+1999.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1952 - 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ditto"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-8770221372426643057?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8770221372426643057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8770221372426643057&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8770221372426643057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8770221372426643057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/09/sad-day-indeed.html' title='A Sad Day Indeed'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sq8J9TzNZII/AAAAAAAAB0M/uklitXgOCiY/s72-c/zz+ps+dd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3386894973560566090</id><published>2009-09-13T22:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:27:54.849-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday-#47-Yes, I'm a Bag Lady Too !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mscellania.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-monday-133-im-bag-lady.html"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 40px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381138921736903762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sq2lVr0oHFI/AAAAAAAABzs/8isEcM3QpXk/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" /&gt; Ms Cellania&lt;/a&gt; is our hostess this week and I send her many thanks for making this such as easy assignment. It is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd like to know 'what type of shopping bag do you favour'-plastic or material? How many do you use. You could even show us what's in your bag!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here in the United States, we too, are encouraged to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO GREEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and use reusable shopping bags. I keep a stash of them in my car ... Sometimes, when I am in a hurry, I forget to bring them in, but that's OK because the few plastic bags that I do get, I use them in my small waste paper baskets (in the bathrooms, the bedrooms and such).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the ones that I brought in from the car: &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sq2nXNxzrNI/AAAAAAAABz0/p5ZkG7NZjjk/s1600-h/100_4438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381141147055008978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sq2nXNxzrNI/AAAAAAAABz0/p5ZkG7NZjjk/s400/100_4438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tend to reuse the paper "handled" shopping bags that you get in the department stores, also.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No pictures of the bags filled with groceries, because I was too lazy to go to the grocery store this weekend - just made do with what I already had in the cupboards and refrigerator !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Go visit &lt;a href="http://mscellania.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-monday-133-im-bag-lady.html"&gt;Ms Cellania&lt;/a&gt; and she what types of bags others prefer.&lt;br /&gt;Save The Earth and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO GREEN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3386894973560566090?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3386894973560566090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3386894973560566090&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3386894973560566090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3386894973560566090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-monday-47-yes-im-bag-lady-too.html' title='Fun Monday-#47-Yes, I&apos;m a Bag Lady Too !'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sq2lVr0oHFI/AAAAAAAABzs/8isEcM3QpXk/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3496357672338227634</id><published>2009-09-07T11:02:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:47:13.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - #46 - Your Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUhMP52qqI/AAAAAAAAByo/rFKmYOU4RT8/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 40px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378741824275262114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUhMP52qqI/AAAAAAAAByo/rFKmYOU4RT8/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh My Goodness - I have returned !! Maybe, it's because summer is over - officially, as of today as it is Labor Day ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The hostess this week is Sayre at &lt;a href="http://sayresmiles.blogspot.com/2009/09/hosting-fun-monday-for-september-7th.html"&gt;Sayre Smiles.&lt;/a&gt; Her assignment is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I want to see your furbabies. Or scalebabies. Or finbabies. Whatever form your pet takes, I want to see a picture of it/them and hear the story of how it/they came to be a part of your family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/strong&gt; Don't have pets? Share your skin-babies!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sadly&lt;/em&gt;, i have no furbabies. No scalebabies. No finbabies. BUT, I do have skin-babies (even though they aren't really babies anymore!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So ... I present to you - my grandbabies !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378744284832199714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUjbeMV9CI/AAAAAAAABy4/qVY2h1sj5sc/s400/Olympus+%235+133.jpg" /&gt; Trevor&lt;br /&gt;Sophomore - Mountain View High School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUkoi2si5I/AAAAAAAABzA/d8SkpGBMkbY/s1600-h/Kodak+1+1211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378745608933510034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUkoi2si5I/AAAAAAAABzA/d8SkpGBMkbY/s400/Kodak+1+1211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor - Again !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUlqWXHi7I/AAAAAAAABzI/jSo1zrujN34/s1600-h/Kodak+1+1157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378746739451202482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUlqWXHi7I/AAAAAAAABzI/jSo1zrujN34/s400/Kodak+1+1157.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler&lt;br /&gt;Kindergarten &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUmJpmKwGI/AAAAAAAABzQ/OLbSac0oGlU/s1600-h/Kodak+1+1207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378747277190545506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUmJpmKwGI/AAAAAAAABzQ/OLbSac0oGlU/s400/Kodak+1+1207.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tori&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 Years&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(the youngest of my babies!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUm-vhVI8I/AAAAAAAABzY/S-X49X_F4MI/s1600-h/4616_96560341174_550871174_2396766_1315474_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378748189313934274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUm-vhVI8I/AAAAAAAABzY/S-X49X_F4MI/s400/4616_96560341174_550871174_2396766_1315474_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christopher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Freshman - Randolph College&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUoFI541gI/AAAAAAAABzg/rTXvP9ryBmY/s1600-h/Kodak+1+1084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378749398718666242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUoFI541gI/AAAAAAAABzg/rTXvP9ryBmY/s400/Kodak+1+1084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;Jillian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2nd Grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How did they become a part of my family  ??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obvious answer !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Except for one ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christopher became a part of our family when he was adopted at the age of 13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It feels so good to be back ... it's been a long time. Take a few minutes and visit &lt;a href="http://sayresmiles.blogspot.com/2009/09/hosting-fun-monday-for-september-7th.html"&gt;Sayre&lt;/a&gt; to check out everyone else's babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3496357672338227634?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3496357672338227634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3496357672338227634&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3496357672338227634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3496357672338227634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-monday-46-your-babies.html' title='Fun Monday - #46 - Your Babies'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SqUhMP52qqI/AAAAAAAAByo/rFKmYOU4RT8/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1547797107058931271</id><published>2009-06-21T13:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:51:49.011-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's been a while ... I am still here, just not very active at the moment.  Too much to do and too little time to do it.  Someday, I suppose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1547797107058931271?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1547797107058931271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1547797107058931271&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1547797107058931271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1547797107058931271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-6179072652324274619</id><published>2009-05-11T22:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:12:10.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Game 7</title><content type='html'>I guess that most could care less but ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't the best of games but the final score is what counts ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Washington Capitals - 5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pittsburg Penguins - 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LET'S GO CAPS !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Washington, DC on Wednesday where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE WILL BE ROCKING THE RED&lt;/strong&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/614620664469647965-6179072652324274619?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/6179072652324274619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=6179072652324274619&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6179072652324274619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6179072652324274619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/05/game-7.html' title='Game 7'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-4042640171334368128</id><published>2009-05-09T17:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T17:16:21.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SgXwN8xGQWI/AAAAAAAAByg/zYasYqLIN4w/s1600-h/zz+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333933456131244386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 75px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 75px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SgXwN8xGQWI/AAAAAAAAByg/zYasYqLIN4w/s400/zz+flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Real Mothers sometimes ask "Why Me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and get their answer when a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;voice says, "Because I love you best."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Real Mothers know that a child's growth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;is not measured by height or years or grade ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It is marked by the progression of Mommy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;to Mom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;to Mother ...&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/614620664469647965-4042640171334368128?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/4042640171334368128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=4042640171334368128&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4042640171334368128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4042640171334368128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SgXwN8xGQWI/AAAAAAAAByg/zYasYqLIN4w/s72-c/zz+flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-7457872354267009563</id><published>2009-04-15T22:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:24:04.225-04:00</updated><title type='text'>April 16, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Raise your hand !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SeaWagKg1_I/AAAAAAAAByY/j__OjYCxufk/s1600-h/z+high+five.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325108991466985458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SeaWagKg1_I/AAAAAAAAByY/j__OjYCxufk/s400/z+high+five.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;a href="http://www.nationalhighfiveday.com/"&gt;National High Five Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-7457872354267009563?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/7457872354267009563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=7457872354267009563&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7457872354267009563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7457872354267009563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-16-2009.html' title='April 16, 2009'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SeaWagKg1_I/AAAAAAAAByY/j__OjYCxufk/s72-c/z+high+five.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3492308956904876168</id><published>2009-04-14T23:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T23:13:20.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>April 15th</title><content type='html'>If you make any money, the government shoves you in the creek once a year with it in your pockets, and all that doesn't get wet, you can keep.  - Will Rogers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The taxpayer - that's someone who works for the federal government but doesn't have to take a civil service examination.  - Ronald Reagan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does a slight tax increase cost you two hundred dollars and a substantial tax cut saves you thirty cents?  - Peg Bracken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the Lord loveth a cheerful giver, how He must hate the taxpayer!  - John Andrew Holmes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who complain about taxes can be divided into two classes: men and women. - Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first McDonald's opened on this day in 1955.  A hamburger cost 15 cents!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3492308956904876168?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3492308956904876168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3492308956904876168&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3492308956904876168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3492308956904876168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-15th.html' title='April 15th'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-7099204616262307579</id><published>2009-04-11T17:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:00:02.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SeERt8XV_RI/AAAAAAAAByQ/gZt8XlsdLnE/s1600-h/P1010875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323555715524459794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SeERt8XV_RI/AAAAAAAAByQ/gZt8XlsdLnE/s400/P1010875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; the newest addition to my extended family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  my niece's son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jayden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;born March 2, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-7099204616262307579?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/7099204616262307579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=7099204616262307579&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7099204616262307579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7099204616262307579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SeERt8XV_RI/AAAAAAAAByQ/gZt8XlsdLnE/s72-c/P1010875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2260249171400879638</id><published>2009-03-21T22:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:48:49.387-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;C is for &lt;strong&gt;chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;, h is for &lt;strong&gt;hand&lt;/strong&gt;, o is for &lt;strong&gt;overweight&lt;/strong&gt;, I understand.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C is for &lt;strong&gt;chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;, o is for &lt;strong&gt;out&lt;/strong&gt;, l is for &lt;strong&gt;last piece&lt;/strong&gt;, when most of us pout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A is for &lt;strong&gt;apple&lt;/strong&gt;, t is for &lt;strong&gt;treat&lt;/strong&gt;, but when we spell it, e is for &lt;strong&gt;eat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/614620664469647965-2260249171400879638?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2260249171400879638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2260249171400879638&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2260249171400879638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2260249171400879638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/03/chocolate.html' title='Chocolate'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-5563008471073908400</id><published>2009-03-17T09:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:34:50.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sb-m4PnSwJI/AAAAAAAAByA/6IqRCZi971Y/s1600-h/leprech6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314149570514698386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sb-m4PnSwJI/AAAAAAAAByA/6IqRCZi971Y/s400/leprech6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-5563008471073908400?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/5563008471073908400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=5563008471073908400&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5563008471073908400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5563008471073908400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/Sb-m4PnSwJI/AAAAAAAAByA/6IqRCZi971Y/s72-c/leprech6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-269271908118058245</id><published>2009-03-03T18:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:02:24.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Is (Was) ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Square Root Day !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those not up on their math skills, here is how to figure it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The square root of 9 is 3, meaning that 3 multiplied by 3 equals 9. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The whole equation in order - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;03.03.09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just thought you needed to know !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-269271908118058245?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/269271908118058245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=269271908118058245&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/269271908118058245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/269271908118058245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-is-was.html' title='Today Is (Was) ...'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3976628226934608672</id><published>2009-02-22T21:12:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:48:13.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - # 46 - Kitchen Counters in All Their Glory !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIHSdZ58WI/AAAAAAAABxI/SLmvRPT_HE4/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305811324708188514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIHSdZ58WI/AAAAAAAABxI/SLmvRPT_HE4/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week's assignment was rather simple, even if a bit embarrasing ! All week long, the counters are neat and clean ... come Saturday, some little gremlin must come in and mess things up. (That would be me ... I get lazy on the weekend and don't put things away) The sad thing is that if I continued cleaning up after myself on the weekend like I do during the week (this is true for other areas in my house too) - I wouldn't have to spend the weekend cleaning instead of playing !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many thanks to &lt;a href="http://beyondmyslab.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-monday-223-signup-and-topic.html"&gt;Ari_1965 &lt;/a&gt;at Beyond My Slab for being the hostess this week. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Her assignment is:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's time for show and tell. What does your kitchen counter look like right now? (And no fair cleaning just for the picture!) Do you have any favorite or unusual items on your counter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This morning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIJE6N6ODI/AAAAAAAABxQ/cNljjabFEeA/s1600-h/100_4019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305813290947590194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIJE6N6ODI/AAAAAAAABxQ/cNljjabFEeA/s400/100_4019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIJwq8AZdI/AAAAAAAABxY/g2GP6cyhRgw/s1600-h/100_4022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305814042760209874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIJwq8AZdI/AAAAAAAABxY/g2GP6cyhRgw/s400/100_4022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIJ843FI-I/AAAAAAAABxg/-gFC3QIsfLc/s1600-h/100_4020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305814252656075746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIJ843FI-I/AAAAAAAABxg/-gFC3QIsfLc/s400/100_4020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIKI8X_VsI/AAAAAAAABxo/6BOLQydM1oo/s1600-h/100_4023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305814459757844162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIKI8X_VsI/AAAAAAAABxo/6BOLQydM1oo/s400/100_4023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIKcdJ7epI/AAAAAAAABxw/xnQYc7a2090/s1600-h/100_4021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305814794974755474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIKcdJ7epI/AAAAAAAABxw/xnQYc7a2090/s400/100_4021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIKqbbBYuI/AAAAAAAABx4/sSAJGzI1SyY/s1600-h/100_4024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305815035027743458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIKqbbBYuI/AAAAAAAABx4/sSAJGzI1SyY/s400/100_4024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OH GOODNESS - I didn't realize how stained the George Foreman grill was - I guess it's time to get another one !  (It usually isn't out on the counter but I had just used it and it was still hot).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you guess what my kitchen is decorated with?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are many more in places that you can't see from these photos.  Some are purchased and many were made by me.  Most are filled with infused vinegar or beans or pasta .  And none of them have ever been used - they are for looks only.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Go ahead and say it ... I know you are thinking it - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she's crazy !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, there you have it ... my kitchen counters in all their glory !  Hopefully they will stay the way they are tonight - well, at least until Saturday !  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wander over to &lt;a href="http://beyondmyslab.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-monday-223-signup-and-topic.html"&gt;Beyond My Slab &lt;/a&gt;and check out everyone else's counters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3976628226934608672?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3976628226934608672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3976628226934608672&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3976628226934608672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3976628226934608672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-monday-46-kitchen-counters-in-all.html' title='Fun Monday - # 46 - Kitchen Counters in All Their Glory !'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SaIHSdZ58WI/AAAAAAAABxI/SLmvRPT_HE4/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1391744463029977455</id><published>2009-02-15T20:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T23:43:21.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh MY !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;**Scroll down for Fun Monday**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fallen victim to Facebook ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my "friends" posted the following link - when I opened it all I could say was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Oh My&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goodness".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (Not really, but this is much nicer than what I really said.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would assume that the "The Sun" is a legitimate newspaper - I don't really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/article2233878.ece"&gt;See for yourself &lt;/a&gt;- I wonder if your reaction will be the same as mine !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1391744463029977455?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1391744463029977455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1391744463029977455&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1391744463029977455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1391744463029977455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-my.html' title='Oh MY !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2239219346374546275</id><published>2009-02-15T19:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:35:43.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - # 45 - Your Feet (Inside your Home)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZixeWbxGkI/AAAAAAAABwg/_AsuVrBdHAc/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303183696204995138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZixeWbxGkI/AAAAAAAABwg/_AsuVrBdHAc/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gattina at &lt;a href="http://gattinawritercramps.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-monday-challenge.html"&gt;Writer Cramps &lt;/a&gt;is our hostess this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her assignment is quite simple !! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please show us what you wear on your feet inside your home ! Do you wear slippers, flip flops, shoes or nothing ? just take a picture and show us your feet !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday - to honor Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZiyQsirpMI/AAAAAAAABwo/mdf5hMAbRlU/s1600-h/100_4011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303184561133036738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZiyQsirpMI/AAAAAAAABwo/mdf5hMAbRlU/s400/100_4011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But most often ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZiyg-o8YSI/AAAAAAAABww/a1vdxPjjIcs/s1600-h/100_4015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303184840869044514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZiyg-o8YSI/AAAAAAAABww/a1vdxPjjIcs/s400/100_4015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I need to run outside real quick (in the colder weather) ... like today !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZiy4kRWhnI/AAAAAAAABw4/qheBtIzN-cE/s1600-h/100_4013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303185246107633266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZiy4kRWhnI/AAAAAAAABw4/qheBtIzN-cE/s400/100_4013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And if my feet aren't bare, it's usually this ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZizgWTfI-I/AAAAAAAABxA/JMM-M40hHwc/s1600-h/100_4016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303185929553257442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZizgWTfI-I/AAAAAAAABxA/JMM-M40hHwc/s400/100_4016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see other's tootsies (which I am sure are prettier than mine), visit &lt;a href="http://gattinawritercramps.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gattina&lt;/a&gt; - OK?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2239219346374546275?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2239219346374546275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2239219346374546275&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2239219346374546275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2239219346374546275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-monday-45-your-feet-inside-your.html' title='Fun Monday - # 45 - Your Feet (Inside your Home)'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZixeWbxGkI/AAAAAAAABwg/_AsuVrBdHAc/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-4429692234436240423</id><published>2009-02-14T10:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:32:02.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZbj4apt1TI/AAAAAAAABwY/LykjpHsM_UU/s1600-h/valentine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302676169641809202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZbj4apt1TI/AAAAAAAABwY/LykjpHsM_UU/s400/valentine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-4429692234436240423?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/4429692234436240423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=4429692234436240423&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4429692234436240423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4429692234436240423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZbj4apt1TI/AAAAAAAABwY/LykjpHsM_UU/s72-c/valentine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-4292135473347417662</id><published>2009-02-09T19:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:02:49.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Foil Wrapped and Delicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZDD-udBy0I/AAAAAAAABwQ/Dm8VlgKisDU/s1600-h/z+kisses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300952243804162882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZDD-udBy0I/AAAAAAAABwQ/Dm8VlgKisDU/s400/z+kisses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hershey's Chocolate was founded 115 years ago today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Have a KISS or two to celebrate !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-4292135473347417662?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/4292135473347417662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=4292135473347417662&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4292135473347417662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4292135473347417662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/02/foil-wrapped-and-delicious.html' title='Foil Wrapped and Delicious'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SZDD-udBy0I/AAAAAAAABwQ/Dm8VlgKisDU/s72-c/z+kisses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8822038872522225369</id><published>2009-02-08T19:09:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T23:32:09.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - # 44 - Where Do I Live ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SY900WAs7qI/AAAAAAAABwA/6Hu5QMWB7AM/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300583729048907426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SY900WAs7qI/AAAAAAAABwA/6Hu5QMWB7AM/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Pamela at &lt;a href="http://thedustwillwait.blogspot.com/2009/02/invitation-play-fun-monday-on-february.html"&gt;The Dust Will Wait&lt;/a&gt; is our gracious hostess this week. Her assignment is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Show me in pictures or tell me in words what defines the place where you live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;She wants to leave the interpretation open to include any possibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I live in Prince William County, VA. I live on property that used to be part of the Rippon Lodge estate. I live on Gatehouse Terrace. To read all about that - go &lt;a href="http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2007/12/fun-monday-23-story-of-your-house-and.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK, so I live in eastern Prince William County. Along the I-95 corrider. The exit I take to get home is Rippon Landing. If you go the other way - &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dale City&lt;/span&gt;. I live (basically) at the end of Dale Boulevard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With that said ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As reported on the news, in the paper ... earlier this week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linton Hall, Va. Home To Longest Commute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LINTON HALL, Va. (WUSA) -- A fast-growing Prince William County, Va. community is home to a dubious distinction: the longest average commute in the United States. People living in Linton Hall, also called Bristow by some people, commute an average of 46.3 minutes one-way each workday. The national average is 25.1 minutes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bristow / Linton Hall is in the western part of the county.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three other communities in the Washington area make the top 12 longest daily commutes in the nation. Drivers in Fort Washington, Md. have the eighth-longest average commute in the nation with a 42.5 minute one-way drive. People living in Clinton, Md. rank 11th on the list, clocking in at 41.7 minutes. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dale City, Va&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. commuters rank 12th, at 41.3 minutes. The rest of the top 12 list is made up of communities in New Jersey, California, and Florida.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The information for these commute times comes from the Census Bureau, looking at survey responses over the last three years. The Census Bureau is examining data down to exact streets, the first detailed research of its kind. The Census Bureau promises this will be an annual list to be published.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SY-DKA6mBEI/AAAAAAAABwI/jrb6H3dOuVc/s1600-h/z+traffic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300599494506054722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SY-DKA6mBEI/AAAAAAAABwI/jrb6H3dOuVc/s400/z+traffic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures - you can't very well take pictures when you are driving on the very congested interstate. In the morning ... In the evening ... not even when it isn't rush hour !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Take into consideration that the news is reporting on the "average" . Some people commute 10 minutes - others an hour or more. I live 12 miles from where I work - on average, it takes 45 minutes during rush hour - either way. And I don't drive on the interstate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heaven forbid if it rains, or snows or freezes - sometimes all it takes is sunshine - the commute gets extended ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note: Prince William County is in Northern Virginia- about 25 miles south of Washington, DC. (the part of the county where I live) Linton Hall (western end) is somewhat rural with no "big" businesses out that way. I deal with I-95 - they have to suffer I-66.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't forget to visit &lt;a href="http://thedustwillwait.blogspot.com/2009/02/invitation-play-fun-monday-on-february.html"&gt;Pamela&lt;/a&gt; to find out about the "special place" where others live.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-8822038872522225369?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8822038872522225369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8822038872522225369&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8822038872522225369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8822038872522225369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-monday-44-where-do-i-live.html' title='Fun Monday - # 44 - Where Do I Live ?'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SY900WAs7qI/AAAAAAAABwA/6Hu5QMWB7AM/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-5639054051236499445</id><published>2009-02-03T22:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:33:48.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Must Be The Time of the Year ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have no energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have no motivation lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is anyone else feeling this way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's frustrating  ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-5639054051236499445?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/5639054051236499445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=5639054051236499445&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5639054051236499445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5639054051236499445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-must-be-time-of-year.html' title='It Must Be The Time of the Year ...'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-4653350688868871539</id><published>2009-01-28T22:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:59:57.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It snowed !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It sleeted !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It rained!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Night time came and it froze!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ice sucks !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me longer to chip the ice off my windows (even with the defrosters going) than it took to drive to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It misted rain all day today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT HAD BETTER NOT FREEZE AGAIN TONIGHT !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta love Northern Virginia weather - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOT !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO pictures of the winter wonderland - I was at work during most of nature's confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, when I got home from work and saw my yard - I wasn't pleased!  Some little twerp had walked all over it. (I suspect the neighbor boy because the footsteps were small).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When nature creates a masterpiece of white, &lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;want to see it and relish the beauty.  And &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; want to be the &lt;strong&gt;first &lt;/strong&gt;one to make footsteps in my yard ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because it was already sleeting by the time I got home - I didn't get to make a snow angel  IN MY YARD.  Disappointment ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone else out there as weird as me?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Night ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-4653350688868871539?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/4653350688868871539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=4653350688868871539&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4653350688868871539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4653350688868871539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/01/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2199271158943176237</id><published>2009-01-25T17:24:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T18:30:47.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday # 44 - The Dreaded Diet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXznNgzfOVI/AAAAAAAABvs/ah-UVlz17GE/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295361481211066706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXznNgzfOVI/AAAAAAAABvs/ah-UVlz17GE/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://mamarehema.wordpress.com/2009/01/21/fun-monday-assignment-sticky-note/"&gt;Grace&lt;/a&gt; - MamaRehama is our hostess this week and her assignment is: &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Many people make resolutions during the month of January and they usually include diets/eating healthy/losing weight and all that good stuff. I myself decided to try the Weight Watchers this time round. My assignment is to tell us about a diet or two (Atkins, Sonoma, Weight Watchers, South Beach, the You on a Diet, Best Life, The Abs Diet, The Zone, Cabbage Soup, E-Diets, Dr Phil, Jenny Craig, The Meditteranean Diet, Nutrisystem, Slim-Fast, Suzzane Sommers or No Name diet etc etc) that you have tried and what you liked or did not like about it. You can tell us about one diet that you had so much success with, or another that was a torture to follow or both. AND/OR Photo assignment: post a photo of something/someone that makes you feel good about yourself. It could be your loved one, your pet, your part of the world, anything goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My New Years resolution this year has &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt; to do with dieting because I always fail. But, a couple of years ago, I tried one and it worked pretty good ... at least for a while !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The South Beach Diet&lt;/strong&gt; - it can't be classified as a low-carb diet, a low-fat diet, or a high-protein diet. Its rules: Consume the right carbs and the right fats and learn to snack strategically. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Confession: I just put away the Chex Mix I was munching on while putting together this post - guilt got to me !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It really isn't a "diet" - it's a life style change, in regards to the foods you eat. You can eat a great variety of foods - it's mantra - &lt;strong&gt;NO WHITE&lt;/strong&gt; - stay away from white breads, stay away from white potatoes, stay away from white rice, stay away from white pasta - and sugar too - it becomes carbs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, it took me a couple of times to get started (phase one is a killer).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I failed time and time again. I felt tired all the time and seemed to always be hungry. My head would ache and I was a total B!tch to be around.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I then decided to Sh*t can phase one and concentrated on phase two. I plugged away and vowed not to give up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a while (&lt;em&gt;quite a while, it seemed&lt;/em&gt;), people started to notice that I had lost a few pounds. My clothes started getting a bit looser - the belly fat was disappearing. I was able to buy some clothes in a smaller size. I was feeling pretty good about myself and it really wasn't all that hard. A lifestyle change - that's what it was. Being constantly aware of what you are putting into your mouth ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I lost 30 lbs. and was for the first time in a long, long time - &lt;strong&gt;under&lt;/strong&gt; that God awful curse of 200 lbs. People never believed me when I actually confessed to my weight - I am 5 ft. 10 in. and blessed with height so the weight is distributed - but I knew how much I weighed and didn't like it one bit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I went on a cruise in June of 2007. I ate often &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; like a pig. &lt;strong&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/strong&gt; I wanted. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I got back, I hadn't gained an ounce. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was feeling so good about it and eventually sabotaged all of my hard work. I no longer paid attention to the lifestyle change that I had created for myself. I was still mindful of some of the things I ate and careless about so many others. It creeps back on - Yes, it does.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, now I am determined to do it again and lose 30 plus pounds this time (I didn't gain it all back - but still hate myself for the pounds that I let slip back on to my body). It wasn't really all that hard once you got into a routine - you get tired of some of the same foods - over and over again. But, if you are willing to try new things, there is plenty of variety.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All of this - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because I am going on a cruise again in October of this&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. And I want to feel good &lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;look good too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And this time, I vow not to fail - both before and after. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And now, for the photo part -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Post a photo about something/someone that makes you feel good - &lt;em&gt;um ... looks like I have failed to read the rest of it ! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295374678900632482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXzzNuB4a6I/AAAAAAAABv0/38VluBShaAg/s400/favorite+dish.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dark Chocolate !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Make sure to visit &lt;a href="http://mamarehema.wordpress.com/"&gt;Grace &lt;/a&gt;and see what everyone else has to say ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2199271158943176237?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2199271158943176237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2199271158943176237&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2199271158943176237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2199271158943176237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-monday-44-dreaded-diet.html' title='Fun Monday # 44 - The Dreaded Diet'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXznNgzfOVI/AAAAAAAABvs/ah-UVlz17GE/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-7331972924635653378</id><published>2009-01-20T22:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:22:50.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YES WE CAN !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXaUk8VPg0I/AAAAAAAABvQ/WFLg74xK77o/s1600-h/slicespres_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293581774412022594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXaUk8VPg0I/AAAAAAAABvQ/WFLg74xK77o/s400/slicespres_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXaToWHzXGI/AAAAAAAABvI/BXp5XiAUB9w/s1600-h/slicespres_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293580733362953314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXaToWHzXGI/AAAAAAAABvI/BXp5XiAUB9w/s400/slicespres_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Welcome President Obama and the First Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Washington, DC is the Place To Be ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-7331972924635653378?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/7331972924635653378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=7331972924635653378&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7331972924635653378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7331972924635653378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/01/yes-we-can.html' title='YES WE CAN !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXaUk8VPg0I/AAAAAAAABvQ/WFLg74xK77o/s72-c/slicespres_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3307164196622441307</id><published>2009-01-18T19:30:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T20:01:32.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - # 43 - 2nd Anniversary Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXPM4dsK0WI/AAAAAAAABu4/HdgBVoOKB60/s1600-h/100_4008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXPMP50O0ZI/AAAAAAAABuw/rKL_SSsI8MA/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292798560680464786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXPMP50O0ZI/AAAAAAAABuw/rKL_SSsI8MA/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am so glad that I found Fun Monday - I haven't participated each and every week but have enjoyed the weeks that I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://anotherchanceranch.typepad.com/another_chance_ranch/2009/01/next-weeks-fm.html"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt; at Another Chance Ranch is our hostess this week - Thank You Julie !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her assignment is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Instead of standing in your front door and taking a photo of what you see outside, let's turn around and take one of the inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When you open my front door from the outside, and step inside ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXPK-wjMTKI/AAAAAAAABug/lmnjDEgfr00/s1600-h/100_4006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292797166623673506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXPK-wjMTKI/AAAAAAAABug/lmnjDEgfr00/s400/100_4006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; YOU SEE YOURSELF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As there is a mirror smack dab in front of you on the wall ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucky for all of you - you can't see me !! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you flash!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Turn to the right, and currently you see that all of my Winter Wonderland from the holidays hasn't been put away yet !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXPLrs8WHtI/AAAAAAAABuo/udOSKb2pRfY/s1600-h/100_4007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292797938749546194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXPLrs8WHtI/AAAAAAAABuo/udOSKb2pRfY/s400/100_4007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Turn to the left AND there is a Christmas Tree (&lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt;, a Christmas Tree) - still decorated and still up (but the lights haven't been turned on since January 6th)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXPNWDtZntI/AAAAAAAABvA/qLgTE-D-hDo/s1600-h/100_4008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292799765927010002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXPNWDtZntI/AAAAAAAABvA/qLgTE-D-hDo/s400/100_4008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you are a regular reader ... you would know that &lt;a href="http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-monday-42-christmas-just-past.html"&gt;my son was not home for Christmas &lt;/a&gt;- he was in the Middle East and I vowed not to take down the tree until he returned home towards the end of January or early February.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the evening of January 5th, I got a &lt;a href="http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/01/best-of-surprises.html"&gt;very nice surprise !&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, I haven't had time ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://anotherchanceranch.typepad.com/another_chance_ranch/2009/01/step-right-up-join-fun-monday.html"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt; and see what is just inside every one else's door !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY SECOND ANNIVERSARY FUN MONDAY -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAY WE CONTINUE FOR MANY YEARS TO COME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3307164196622441307?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3307164196622441307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3307164196622441307&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3307164196622441307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3307164196622441307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-monday-43-2nd-anniversary-edition.html' title='Fun Monday - # 43 - 2nd Anniversary Edition'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXPMP50O0ZI/AAAAAAAABuw/rKL_SSsI8MA/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1738398702192979708</id><published>2009-01-18T16:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T17:24:15.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are One</title><content type='html'>I just finished watching the &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/weareone/"&gt;HBO:We Are One&lt;/a&gt; live broadcast from the Lincoln Memorial in Washington, DC. It was awesome! I can't remember any other time in my adult life that I have actually sat on my couch and watched the TV without any interruption for TWO FULL HOURS. After seeing the crowds of people who were so far back from the memorial, I now have validated my decision to stay home for the inaguration on Tuesday. And watch it on TV !! And be warm !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXOp5X4FKBI/AAAAAAAABuQ/SBAWnFtLD2o/s1600-h/weareone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292760790217336850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXOp5X4FKBI/AAAAAAAABuQ/SBAWnFtLD2o/s400/weareone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have the chance, it is being replayed on HBO tonight at 7:00 EST. Even if you don't subscribe to HBO, you can view it if you have cable or satellite. It is well worth the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obama's Speech at the Lincoln Memorial Concert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(If not interested ... go to the end)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank all the speakers and performers for reminding us, through song and through words, just what it is that we love about America. And I want to thank all of you for braving the cold and the crowds and traveling in some cases thousands of miles to join us here today. Welcome to Washington, and welcome to this celebration of American renewal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the course of our history, only a handful of generations have been asked to confront challenges as serious as the ones we face right now. Our nation is at war. Our economy is in crisis. Millions of Americans are losing their jobs and their homes; they're worried about how they'll afford college for their kids or pay the stack of bills on their kitchen table. And most of all, they are anxious and uncertain about the future - about whether this generation of Americans will be able to pass on what's best about this country to our children and their children.&lt;br /&gt;I won't pretend that meeting any one of these challenges will be easy. It will take more than a month or a year, and it will likely take many. Along the way there will be setbacks and false starts and days that test our fundamental resolve as a nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But despite all of this - despite the enormity of the task that lies ahead - I stand here today as hopeful as ever that the United States of America will endure - that the dream of our founders will live on in our time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What gives me that hope is what I see when I look out across this mall. For in these monuments are chiseled those unlikely stories that affirm our unyielding faith - a faith that anything is possible in America. Rising before us stands a memorial to a man who led a small band of farmers and shopkeepers in revolution against the army of an Empire, all for the sake of an idea. On the ground below is a tribute to a generation that withstood war and depression - men and women like my grandparents who toiled on bomber assembly lines and marched across Europe to free the world from tyranny's grasp. Directly in front of us is a pool that still reflects the dream of a King, and the glory of a people who marched and bled so that their children might be judged by their character's content. And behind me, watching over the union he saved, sits the man who in so many ways made this day possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, as I stand here tonight, what gives me the greatest hope of all is not the stone and marble that surrounds us today, but what fills the spaces in between. It is you - Americans of every race and region and station who came here because you believe in what this country can be and because you want to help us get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the same thing that gave me hope from the day we began this campaign for the presidency nearly two years ago; a belief that if we could just recognize ourselves in one another and bring everyone together - Democrats, Republicans, and Independents; Latino, Asian, and Native American; black and white, gay and straight, disabled and not - then not only would we restore hope and opportunity in places that yearned for both, but maybe, just maybe, we might perfect our union in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I believed, but you made this belief real. You proved once more that people who love this country can change it. And as I prepare to assume the presidency, yours are the voices I will take with me every day I walk into that Oval Office - the voices of men and women who have different stories but hold common hopes; who ask only for what was promised us as Americans - that we might make of our lives what we will and see our children climb higher than we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is this thread that binds us together in common effort; that runs through every memorial on this mall; that connects us to all those who struggled and sacrificed and stood here before.&lt;br /&gt;It is how this nation has overcome the greatest differences and the longest odds - because there is no obstacle that can stand in the way of millions of voices calling for change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the belief with which we began this campaign, and that is how we will overcome what ails us now. There is no doubt that our road will be long. That our climb will be steep. But never forget that the true character of our nation is revealed not during times of comfort and ease, but by the right we do when the moment is hard. I ask you to help me reveal that character once more, and together, we can carry forward as one nation, and one people, the legacy of our forefathers that we celebrate today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; when Beyonce performed at the end - All I could think of was "Single Ladies - Put a Ring On it (thank you &lt;a href="http://jasonfortheloveofgod.blogspot.com/"&gt;"That Chick"&lt;/a&gt; - see the end of her January 17th post)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1738398702192979708?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1738398702192979708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1738398702192979708&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1738398702192979708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1738398702192979708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-are-one.html' title='We Are One'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SXOp5X4FKBI/AAAAAAAABuQ/SBAWnFtLD2o/s72-c/weareone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1019890405541456652</id><published>2009-01-16T20:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:57:35.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrrrrrrrrrrrr ....</title><content type='html'>I have come downstairs to catch up on blogs.  And I even contemplated posting something.  My computer is in the basement and it's just too damn cold down here - the temps outside are 7 degrees (and that's not factoring in the wind chill).  Maybe tomorrow - if the sun decides to come out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1019890405541456652?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1019890405541456652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1019890405541456652&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1019890405541456652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1019890405541456652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/01/brrrrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='Brrrrrrrrrrrrrr ....'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-5658108644797864968</id><published>2009-01-13T19:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:44:13.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>History in the Making</title><content type='html'>The inauguration is one week from today.  I live about 25 miles from DC.  I would &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; to be a part of it - &lt;em&gt;in person&lt;/em&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The local newspaper is reporting that I-95 North could be backed up as far south as Richmond on January 20th.  The Metro (subway) is opening up at 4AM.  The security checkpoints will be opening up at 7 AM.  All the bridges going into DC from Virginia are being closed to traffic.  All traffic will be diverted around the Beltway at the Mixing Bowl (Springfield).  Various  close-in Metro stations will be closed so the chartered buses have a place to park.  Dulles Airport is shutting down one of their runways so that private jets have a place to park.  The media is telling everyone to walk to the Mall or the Capitol or the parade route - driving will be impossible.  And once you get there, stay put or you will most definitely lose your spot.  It's absolutely &lt;strong&gt;CRAZY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swearing in ceremony doesn't even start till 11:30.  The parade starts at 2:00.  And the weather is supposed to be in the 20's.  And we could have snow flurries !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There won't be a million and one cars on the road that morning ... because the "one" is staying parked in her parking spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking the day off from work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will witness this historical inauguration - from the comfort of my home, on my couch, in front of the TV with all the modern conveniences - like a bathroom and food and drink.  And best of all, &lt;strong&gt;I WILL BE ABLE TO SEE EVERYTHING&lt;/strong&gt; without losing my spot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-5658108644797864968?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/5658108644797864968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=5658108644797864968&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5658108644797864968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5658108644797864968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/01/history-in-making.html' title='History in the Making'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1488508628913414842</id><published>2009-01-05T22:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:43:02.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best of Surprises ...</title><content type='html'>Any plans that I had for this evening ... quickly went by the wayside !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter-in-law called me late this afternoon asking what time I would be home from work. She told me she wanted to stop by to pick up a gift I had exchanged for her, because she would be in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 7:00, the doorbell rang and in came my daughter-in-law and the 3 grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later, the doorbell rang again ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to her with a puzzled look then opened the door ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There stood my son -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY SON IS HOME !&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HE IS BACK ON AMERICAN SOIL !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I CAN ONCE AGAIN WATCH THE NEWS AND READ THE NEWSPAPER WITHOUT WORRYING ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go to bed because I have to work tomorrow. The first day back to work after an extended weekend is always a killer ... I am so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT I CAN'T SLEEP ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM SO EXCITED (AND RELIEVED).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY SON IS SAFELY HOME !&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The answer to every mother's prayer.&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/614620664469647965-1488508628913414842?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1488508628913414842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1488508628913414842&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1488508628913414842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1488508628913414842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/01/best-of-surprises.html' title='The Best of Surprises ...'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8605638539683050189</id><published>2009-01-01T12:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:08:48.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVz4h5UWDUI/AAAAAAAABtU/zvN34P_4LKk/s1600-h/2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286373323831643458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVz4h5UWDUI/AAAAAAAABtU/zvN34P_4LKk/s400/2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-8605638539683050189?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8605638539683050189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8605638539683050189&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8605638539683050189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8605638539683050189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVz4h5UWDUI/AAAAAAAABtU/zvN34P_4LKk/s72-c/2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-5028449401462284557</id><published>2008-12-28T23:08:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T00:14:51.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - #42 - Christmas Just Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhPmB4sGCI/AAAAAAAABsU/8bqcxFBwiGE/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285061677479106594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhPmB4sGCI/AAAAAAAABsU/8bqcxFBwiGE/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First of all, I hope that everyone had a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERRY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Christmas !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The wonderful hostess this week is &lt;a href="http://sayresmiles.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-monday-christmas-just-past.html"&gt;Sayre at SayreSmiles&lt;/a&gt;. Her assignment :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What was the most touching, wonderful part of Christmas for you this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;What was the craziest, stupidest, funniest part this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas this year was both HAPPY and SAD ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let me explain ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My son was not home (the sad part). He is in the Middle East. He won't be home until probably the end of January. He missed Thanksgiving with his family. He missed Christmas with his family. He will miss bringing in the New Year with his family. It was the first time in his 32 years of life, that his Mother was not with him at least part of the day on Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I spent Christmas Eve and Christmas morning with his wife and three children (the happy part). It has been many, many years since I have been around children when they wake up and realize that Santa has come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285062452575606578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhQTJWGFzI/AAAAAAAABsc/UxlhWac2UME/s400/Xmas+Eve+2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tyler made sure that goodies were left out for Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was rather excited on Christmas morning when the bowl contained only a few crumbs !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285062982230158642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhQx-dlLTI/AAAAAAAABsk/tasNdAg8MTw/s400/Xmas+2008+Tori.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tori was all smiles with the presents that Santa left for her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The most touching, wonderful part of Christmas for me this year ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhR5KFxzKI/AAAAAAAABs0/MF4Nsb2hkKc/s1600-h/Xmas+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285064205122260130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhR5KFxzKI/AAAAAAAABs0/MF4Nsb2hkKc/s400/Xmas+2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Watching Tori talk to and see her Daddy via WebCam !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I spent Christmas afternoon and evening with the other son and his family. It was tough on this Mom not being with BOTH of her children this year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The Christmas tree will stay up and we will have Christmas once again when he gets home. Thank goodness, it's not a real one !! And it is completely decorated with snowmen - so, what the heck - it will still be WINTER !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhUBJUTFjI/AAAAAAAABs8/LR7Ds9oVD5A/s1600-h/100_3967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285066541376935474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhUBJUTFjI/AAAAAAAABs8/LR7Ds9oVD5A/s400/100_3967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;To prove that I am totally insane (and possibly obsessive) - all the wrapping paper that I use on the gifts - &lt;strong&gt;YEP&lt;/strong&gt; - snowmen ! (take a peak ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhUl7BtJXI/AAAAAAAABtE/ETTSVMJ34_0/s1600-h/100_3950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285067173196014962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhUl7BtJXI/AAAAAAAABtE/ETTSVMJ34_0/s400/100_3950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was pretty special also, to see the look on Jillian's face when she opened up her American Girl Doll Gift Certificate from her Gramma. She had wanted to start shopping right then and there !! (She has Kit and got Ruthie from Santa)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she proudly modeled the scarf that her Gramma made for her. She was tickled that it was yellow with "colored spots" JUST LIKE SHE HAD ASKED FOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhVp9uB3GI/AAAAAAAABtM/eebDEKy6pqw/s1600-h/100_3955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285068342149897314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhVp9uB3GI/AAAAAAAABtM/eebDEKy6pqw/s400/100_3955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No shots of the boys (18 and 14) - They don't do pictures !! Movement doesn't work very well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The craziest, stupidest, funniest part this year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Craziest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - the weather ! Not December like at all !! It was incredibly warm this year in VA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stupidest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Me, being disappointed that NO ONE came to my house on Christmas this year. I spent hours and days decorating with all my snowman ... DUH ! I wasn't home for anyone to come by !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Funniest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;- Trevor (he's 14) got a BUTT / FACE towel - one end was red and said BUTT in white, the other end was white and said FACE in red - after he got out of the shower, he said "Gramma, I wiped my butt with the face end !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Take a few minutes, now that Christmas has passed and visit &lt;a href="http://sayresmiles.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-monday-christmas-just-past.html"&gt;Sayre&lt;/a&gt; to read about everyone else's wonderful day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-5028449401462284557?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/5028449401462284557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=5028449401462284557&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5028449401462284557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5028449401462284557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-monday-42-christmas-just-past.html' title='Fun Monday - #42 - Christmas Just Past'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SVhPmB4sGCI/AAAAAAAABsU/8bqcxFBwiGE/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3642820154537547900</id><published>2008-12-21T15:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:59:22.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Need A Last Minute Gift ...</title><content type='html'>For the blond in your life ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disclaimer: This is humor ... just a funny piece I found on the Internet ... If you are a blonde, PLEASE do not take it personally ... No harm is intended.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG! It's a Keyboard for Blondes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SU6s3qm9rbI/AAAAAAAABsM/Q-ve4tIGed4/s1600-h/z+keyboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282349485282667954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SU6s3qm9rbI/AAAAAAAABsM/Q-ve4tIGed4/s400/z+keyboard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blondes have suffered decades of ridicule, but it's time they embrace the jokes. When it comes to a hot-pink boost of self-confidence (or at least a few good laughs), the &lt;a href="http://www.keyboardforblondes.com/"&gt;Keyboard for Blondes&lt;/a&gt; may do the trick.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The all-pink keyboard swaps out standard keys with funnier, dumber key names. The backspace key now says "Oops!" and the entire row of function keys spells out USELESS KEYS. Hit the "$" sign and you get the sound of a cash register clinking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blondes can even get a little technical and use special keys that type out "OMG," "ALI" (Absolutely Love It!) or "XOXO." My favorite? The caps lock key now says: "Warning! size XXL letters."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though this fully functional keyboard would be a great gift to poke some fun at your fair-haired friends, regular computer users may find it a bit challenging. However, like the completely blank &lt;a href="http://news.cnet.com/8301-10784_3-5719945-7.html"&gt;Das Keyboard&lt;/a&gt;, the Keyboard for Blondes might help poor typists improve their skills, since the keys are 1) a distracting pink, and 2) no longer have the standard labels.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to its manufacturer, European Trends, the keyboard has already been released in the U.K. to some success, and at $49.95 probably only a true blonde would purchase this novelty item. It's compatible with Mac, Windows and Linux. I know what Paris Hilton will be getting for Christmas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3642820154537547900?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3642820154537547900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3642820154537547900&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3642820154537547900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3642820154537547900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/12/do-you-need-last-minute-gift.html' title='Do You Need A Last Minute Gift ...'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SU6s3qm9rbI/AAAAAAAABsM/Q-ve4tIGed4/s72-c/z+keyboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3367172414525006709</id><published>2008-12-07T22:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T23:55:26.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - # 41 - Carols and Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/STyVjaJ5QFI/AAAAAAAABM8/KNc7tcR9fvs/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277257298920161362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/STyVjaJ5QFI/AAAAAAAABM8/KNc7tcR9fvs/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;This week's hostess is &lt;a href="http://mamalang.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-monday-im-hosting.html"&gt;MAMALANG&lt;/a&gt; and because it's an easy one ... I am actually posting way before my usual time of LATE Monday evening. Miracles do happen ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The assignment is:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's the Christmas season, and I want you to tell us what are your three favorite Christmas Carols and a picture of your favorite Christmas "thing". It could be a Christmas tree, or your mantle, or a church, you in a Santa hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My favorite Christmas Carols are the traditional ones - the ones you usually hear in church -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Away in a Manger&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Silent Night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Joy to the World&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We Three Kings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could go on and on ... but I won't !! I think you get the idea ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My favorite thing - my Christmas tree - entirely decked out with snowmen AND snowflakes. Since my tree is up but not quite decorated yet ... here is what it looked like last year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/STyYIHKeKoI/AAAAAAAABNE/XFJUosx5zfc/s1600-h/Fun+Monday+Xmas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277260128500722306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/STyYIHKeKoI/AAAAAAAABNE/XFJUosx5zfc/s400/Fun+Monday+Xmas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Note:&lt;/strong&gt; This year's tree will have a SNOWFLAKE topper (which took forever to find) instead of the angel which has been designated now for the second tree (which probably won't get put up because there just - isn't.enough.time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/STyZWMocGvI/AAAAAAAABNM/IcrZtcXPL28/s1600-h/Fun+Monday+Xmas+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277261469998390002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/STyZWMocGvI/AAAAAAAABNM/IcrZtcXPL28/s400/Fun+Monday+Xmas+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OOPS !  This must be the tree from the year before last ... I spy a few items that aren't snowmen or snowflakes !!  Honestly, this year they will  ALL BE! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a few minutes out of your busy schedule to visit &lt;a href="http://mamalang.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-monday-im-hosting.html"&gt;Mamalang&lt;/a&gt; - I am sure you will be glad you did!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Holidays &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LET IT SNOW. LET IT SNOW. LET IT SNOW !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3367172414525006709?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3367172414525006709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3367172414525006709&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3367172414525006709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3367172414525006709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-monday-41-carols-and-things.html' title='Fun Monday - # 41 - Carols and Things'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/STyVjaJ5QFI/AAAAAAAABM8/KNc7tcR9fvs/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2305682021144326199</id><published>2008-12-05T18:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T19:12:50.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's About Time !!</title><content type='html'>Finally, us consumers that must drive to get to work are getting a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gas tank on empty. Stop at Wawa to fill er up. Less than $20.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;$1.49 a gallon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something all together unrelated ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught the end of Oprah today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giada De Laurentii was on and the topic of her experitse was easy-to-make hors d'oeuvres. I only saw one demonstration and it definitely caught my attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Panini with Chocolate and Brie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Created by Giada De Laurentiis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oprah.com/recipe/food/recipessandwiches/food_20071113_panini#"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/STnCodmggPI/AAAAAAAABM0/T24AjvzvGaw/s1600-h/20071113_panini_120x90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276462438837944562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/STnCodmggPI/AAAAAAAABM0/T24AjvzvGaw/s400/20071113_panini_120x90.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 slices sourdough bread&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup extra-virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;12 ounces brie cheese , thinly sliced&lt;br /&gt;1 bag (12 ounces) semisweet chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup thinly sliced basil leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat the panini grill. Brush both sides of the bread with olive oil. Grill the bread slices until they begin to turn golden, about 1 to 2 minutes. Remove from the panini grill and place 2 ounces of cheese on 1 slice of bread (the bottom half), top the cheese with 1/3 cup chocolate chips and a sprinkle of basil. Top with another slice of bread. Continue with the remaining sandwiches. Return the sandwiches to the panini grill until the chocolate begins to melt, about another 2 minutes.Cut the sandwiches into 2-inch wide rectangles or small triangles and transfer to a serving platter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds so weird BUT everyone loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to try it - but will have to improvise as I don't own a panini grill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone got any suggestions as to what to use instead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first thought - a George Foreman grill ??  Yes ... No !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2305682021144326199?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2305682021144326199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2305682021144326199&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2305682021144326199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2305682021144326199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s About Time !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/STnCodmggPI/AAAAAAAABM0/T24AjvzvGaw/s72-c/20071113_panini_120x90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-4271030355156804121</id><published>2008-11-27T10:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:08:45.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is a Day to Be Thankful for All Things ... Big and Small</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SS63uxkwKWI/AAAAAAAABMk/2J_nLfyHDjk/s1600-h/Turkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273354227906783586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 383px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SS63uxkwKWI/AAAAAAAABMk/2J_nLfyHDjk/s400/Turkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-4271030355156804121?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/4271030355156804121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=4271030355156804121&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4271030355156804121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4271030355156804121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-is-day-to-be-thankful-for-all.html' title='Today is a Day to Be Thankful for All Things ... Big and Small'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SS63uxkwKWI/AAAAAAAABMk/2J_nLfyHDjk/s72-c/Turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-6908138809887119892</id><published>2008-11-24T19:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:37:43.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday # 40 - High Moments In Our Lives</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SStNeayX3mI/AAAAAAAABMc/19H7Zs1Tmp4/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272392973749313122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SStNeayX3mI/AAAAAAAABMc/19H7Zs1Tmp4/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today would be one of those "high" days, if only I could get my act together on a Sunday and actually have my Fun Monday post ready AND not have to work so stinking late on a Monday !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to &lt;a href="http://mariposatells.blogspot.com/2008/11/high-five.html"&gt;Mariposa&lt;/a&gt; at Mariposa's Tales for taking the time on her "birthday" to be our hostess.  AND before I forget, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY  3rd BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The assignment this week is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you could share to us 3-5 high moments in your lives...this could be funny moments...the you can't believe you did it moments...the "I told you so" moments...or the times we asked the ground to go open and eat us moments! You need not write a book to explain them, the highlights will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;OK - here we go ... it helps when you have to sit in traffic on the way home and it's raining ... it gives you time to think of things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  February 1963 - It was Valentines Day in the first grade AND I got the biggest valentine in the class - from a young man that I actually had a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRUSH&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;on.  (I hate to admit it, but I still have it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  The days (2 separate ones, of course) that my sons got to come home from the hospital.  Both were premature - the older one after almost 2 months and the younger one after 13 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  January 5, 1989 - the day my divorce became &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FINAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ( I can't believe that it will be 20 years in a little less than 2 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4.  July 2001 - I signed the contract for the purchase of &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY FIRST HOUSE&lt;/strong&gt; (townhouse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my very own - not shared or paid for by anyone else but ME!  I moved in on September 8 - just days before one of the biggest tragedies that has ever hit the United States - I will &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; forget that day.  On the afternoon of September 11th, I prayed that I could at least live in the house for a little while before anything else happened in Washington, DC - we just didn't know what transpire after that dreadful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5.  June 2004 - I purchased my very first &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BRAND NEW CAR&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that no one else had previously owned&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and I am still driving it today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6.  Being at the birth of my youngest grandson (he will be 5 in July) and of my youngest granddaughter (she will be 2 in March).  It is such a "different" experience when you aren't the one giving birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7.  February 2006 - Myself and my brothers and sisters being able to throw a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"SURPRISE"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 50th Anniversary party for our parents - they had already planned to renew their vows and knew of a small reception &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; had no idea of the party and all the invited guests!  &lt;strong&gt;WE DID&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GOOD&lt;/strong&gt; ... and all 6 children were in attendance (some from across the United States).   &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sorry, I got carried away ... see what happens when you are late and you have all day to think about it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Take some time to visit &lt;a href="http://mariposatells.blogspot.com/2008/11/high-five.html"&gt;Mariposa&lt;/a&gt; and read about other's high moments - you will be glad you did, I am sure.  Hopefully I will find some time to do the same - but since I haven't had dinner yet - it will probably be tommorow - FOR SURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-6908138809887119892?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/6908138809887119892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=6908138809887119892&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6908138809887119892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6908138809887119892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/11/fun-monday-40-high-moments-in-our-lives.html' title='Fun Monday # 40 - High Moments In Our Lives'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SStNeayX3mI/AAAAAAAABMc/19H7Zs1Tmp4/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-24356989635333521</id><published>2008-11-22T20:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:12:25.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November 22, 1963</title><content type='html'>It has been 45 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the anniversary of the assassination of President John F. Kennedy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND I REMEMBER&lt;/strong&gt; that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that make me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OLD&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-24356989635333521?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/24356989635333521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=24356989635333521&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/24356989635333521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/24356989635333521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-22-1963.html' title='November 22, 1963'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-4125583378278172035</id><published>2008-11-22T19:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:08:40.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE:  ANGERED</title><content type='html'>A couple of days ago, I &lt;a href="http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/11/too-close-for-comfort.html"&gt;posted&lt;/a&gt; about a fire in my neighborhood.  I mention towards the end - &lt;em&gt;May God Rest Her Soul and &lt;strong&gt;keep her husband in his care&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;  I take back the second part of the sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, &lt;strong&gt;her husband&lt;/strong&gt; is sitting in jail with no bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because during the moments before this fire, he beat his wife into unconsciousness.  Then he set the house on fire in a least two places.  She died due to smoke inhalation.  The police disclosed that earlier in the evening, they had received a domestic violence call and had responded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evidently, she had called for help.  &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; he killed her after the police had left.  Like a coward, he stayed in the home during the fire to make it look like an accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May God Rest Her Soul&lt;/em&gt; and let his ass sit in jail - Charged with &lt;strong&gt;MURDER&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;ARSON&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-4125583378278172035?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/4125583378278172035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=4125583378278172035&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4125583378278172035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4125583378278172035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/11/update-angered.html' title='UPDATE:  ANGERED'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-7017567650933107180</id><published>2008-11-18T23:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:48:58.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Close For Comfort</title><content type='html'>This ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SSOWo5ivNTI/AAAAAAAABMU/Rat7PoNbz6U/s1600-h/z+fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270221618339067186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SSOWo5ivNTI/AAAAAAAABMU/Rat7PoNbz6U/s400/z+fire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; happened in my neighborhood.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, I slept through it all.  Didn't hear a thing ...  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;May God Rest Her Soul and keep her husband in his care.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Police have identified the woman who died in an early morning blaze Monday. Graciela Letizia Marandino, 31, of 15281 Valley Stream Way in the Rippon Landing area of Woodbridge, died from smoke inhalation when her house went up in flames just before 1 a.m. Monday, Officer Erika Hernandez, Prince William police spokeswoman, said in a released statement. Marandino’s 36-year-old husband was flown to a local hospital with serious burns. He was treated and released, Hernandez said.&lt;br /&gt;Hernandez would not give his name and said the investigation is ongoing. A volunteer firefighter who was also injured during the blaze was treated at a local hospital and was released. This is the first fire related fatality in Prince William County in 2008.  A man, who refused to give his name, lives with his wife next door to where the blaze occurred. In an interview Monday he said he heard a man screaming for help during the fire but never heard the woman scream. Neighbors said Marandino was studying to become a veterinarian and worked for a vet’s office in Springfield. She didn’t have any pets of her own, neighbors said. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fire has always been one of my biggest fears as a homeowner.  Thank goodness these townhomes are built with decent firewalls and the risk of spreading through the whole section is minimal.  I don't have a fireplace.  And luckily (for my peace of mind), neither does my next door neighbor.  BUT, this time of year and especially during these times of ecomonic woes - I shudder when I come home and see smoke rising from the stack of the neighbors that live a few doors down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you have a fireplace AND use it - PLEASE BE CAREFUL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-7017567650933107180?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/7017567650933107180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=7017567650933107180&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7017567650933107180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7017567650933107180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/11/too-close-for-comfort.html' title='Too Close For Comfort'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SSOWo5ivNTI/AAAAAAAABMU/Rat7PoNbz6U/s72-c/z+fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3108555030713729265</id><published>2008-11-17T19:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T20:22:49.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - #39 - Talismans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SSIM7uxV8uI/AAAAAAAABME/NS5pxK7juGc/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269788734283707106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SSIM7uxV8uI/AAAAAAAABME/NS5pxK7juGc/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Many thanks to &lt;a href="http://misformisanthrope.wordpress.com/2008/11/16/fun-monday-11-17-2008-talismans/"&gt;M&lt;/a&gt; at M is for Misanthrope for being the hostess this week. Her assignment is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Do you have a piece of jewelry or other item that holds great personal significance for you, and that you wear or keep with you every day? Show us a photo of your talisman, and tell us why it is so important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SSIOaNUXh1I/AAAAAAAABMM/IcGgUSTaeyo/s1600-h/100_3922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269790357391378258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SSIOaNUXh1I/AAAAAAAABMM/IcGgUSTaeyo/s400/100_3922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father was diagnosed with Colon Cancer in August of 2005.  He had emergency surgery and they removed a large portion of his intestines.  He started chemotheraphy shortly after and ended up back in the hospital that October - the dosage was just too much and his body couldn't handle it.  A different treatment plan was incorporated &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; today, 3 years and 3 months later, he is still &lt;strong&gt;CANCER FREE&lt;/strong&gt;.  My brothers and sisters and I ordered the Livestrong bracelets shortly after his diagnosis and we have worn them ever since.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wear mine constantly as a personal reminder of how precious life can be and in honor of my Dad who has beat this dreadful disease.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Make sure you pay &lt;a href="http://misformisanthrope.wordpress.com/2008/11/16/fun-monday-11-17-2008-talismans/"&gt;M&lt;/a&gt; a visit and show her some love ... and while you're at it, go visit everyone else too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3108555030713729265?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3108555030713729265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3108555030713729265&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3108555030713729265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3108555030713729265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/11/fun-monday-39-talismans.html' title='Fun Monday - #39 - Talismans'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SSIM7uxV8uI/AAAAAAAABME/NS5pxK7juGc/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-7094163126187127894</id><published>2008-11-15T18:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:09:11.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to Tell Your Children / Grandchildren !!</title><content type='html'>When I was your age, Pluto was a planet !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-7094163126187127894?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/7094163126187127894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=7094163126187127894&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7094163126187127894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7094163126187127894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/11/something-to-tell-your-children.html' title='Something to Tell Your Children / Grandchildren !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1024245081711395899</id><published>2008-11-11T19:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T20:14:14.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pay It Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SRoqpLXYruI/AAAAAAAABL8/lWbkeuh3zWA/s1600-h/pay-it-forward1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267569601077096162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SRoqpLXYruI/AAAAAAAABL8/lWbkeuh3zWA/s400/pay-it-forward1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Giants Fan over at &lt;a href="http://sunnylittleblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/pay-it-forward.html"&gt;Sunny Little Blog&lt;/a&gt; posted a Pay it Forward event and I was the third to respond, so now I get to play, too. (Like I have lots of spare time but I know exactly what I will send !)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The exchange focuses on doing an act of kindness without expecting anything in return other than that the recipient will, in their turn, pass the kindness along and pay it forward in their own way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is how it works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;… I am going to agree to send something fun, inspiring or uplifting to the first 3 blog owners who post a comment on this entry (please leave your email address if I don’t already have it.). In turn you will then post about this on your blog, link to me, then send something to the first three people who sign up to play along through your blog. There are no cost restraints, but don’t go crazy! The little something you send can be something &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you made&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bought&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;were given&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;found&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. No biggie, just a gift that will make the person smile. Maybe something unique from where you live? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And remember that kindness doesn’t have to involve money; there are untold ways to help others every single day, everywhere you go - just look around.” So there you have it! If you are up to sending out three times the love, comment here and you’re it! The first three to comment, get a little love in the mail from yours truly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; - you can't play (I'm a mean big sister - aren't I?)&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/614620664469647965-1024245081711395899?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1024245081711395899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1024245081711395899&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1024245081711395899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1024245081711395899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/11/pay-it-forward.html' title='Pay It Forward'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SRoqpLXYruI/AAAAAAAABL8/lWbkeuh3zWA/s72-c/pay-it-forward1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8495951260787201664</id><published>2008-11-11T19:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:02:59.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Years and One Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;November 10, 2003&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the day I started my current job. I received a 5 year pin and a nice certificate (which does look rather impressive, I might add). And I get to pick out a gift. As I was looking through the choices, I noticed that there were gifts available to those with 60 years of service ! I can't imagine being with the same company for 60 years. The last five years has passed very quickly. (If only I would have gotten some kind of credit for the 20 plus years at a previous job - it was retail - got nothing - nothing but a notice saying that I would be unemployed within the next 2 weeks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Anniversary to ME !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Veteran Died Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He was getting old and paunchy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and his hair was falling fast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And he sat around the VFW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;telling stories of the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of a war that he had fought in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and the deeds that he had done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In his exploits with his buddies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;they were heroes every one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And though sometimes to his neighbors,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;his tales became a joke, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All his buddies listened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for they knew whereof ' he spoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But we will hear his tales no longer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for our comrade passed away, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the world's a little poorer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for a veteran died today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When politicians leave this earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;their bodies lie in state,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While thousands note their passing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and proclaim that they were great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Papers tell their stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;from the time that they were young,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But the passing of a veteran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;goes unnoticed and unsung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He was just a common veteran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and his ranks are growing thin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But his presence should remind us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we may need his likes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For when countries are in conflict,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then the military's part,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is to clean up all the troubles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that the politicians start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perhaps just a simple headline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;in the paper that might say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Our Country is in Mourning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;for a Veteran Died Today ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you Dad for serving our country with the United States Army . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you to my nephew for serving our country today with the United States Coast Guard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AND THANK YOU to all of those who served in the past and to those who serve today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You all must never be forgotten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Veteran's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-8495951260787201664?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8495951260787201664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8495951260787201664&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8495951260787201664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8495951260787201664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/11/five-years-and-one-day.html' title='Five Years and One Day'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8375785039128567801</id><published>2008-11-04T20:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:21:24.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I DID !!  DID YOU?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SRD0LasksDI/AAAAAAAABL0/Z2C6-O5Lh8g/s1600-h/100_3914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264976441378123826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SRD0LasksDI/AAAAAAAABL0/Z2C6-O5Lh8g/s400/100_3914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Hours and 10 Minutes !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's how long I waited in line ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Less than a minute !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's about how long it took to cast my ballot ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Now the long wait to see who won - History made, either way.&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/614620664469647965-8375785039128567801?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8375785039128567801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8375785039128567801&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8375785039128567801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8375785039128567801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-did-did-you.html' title='I DID !!  DID YOU?'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SRD0LasksDI/AAAAAAAABL0/Z2C6-O5Lh8g/s72-c/100_3914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8212379543493842621</id><published>2008-10-31T22:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:43:52.124-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs of the Times</title><content type='html'>This morning as I stopped at the local 7-Eleven to get my morning coffee, I noticed a sign on their front door.  It was orange and had the image of a witch on it with the words "Happy Halloween".  Beneath that were the words "  Masks are not allowed in this store".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my job, we were allowed to wear costumes today BUT were not allowed to paint our faces or cover them with a mask until AFTER we had entered the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A co-worker went to the bank this past Saturday and was wearing a baseball cap.  Before he was allowed to enter, the branch manager asked him to remove his hat until his banking was done and he was again outside.  The explanation was that each patron's image must be completely legible on the surveillance tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the financial situation as it is and crime on the rise ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen any of the "newest" signs of the times?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-8212379543493842621?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8212379543493842621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8212379543493842621&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8212379543493842621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8212379543493842621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/10/signs-of-times.html' title='Signs of the Times'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2815652932024586422</id><published>2008-10-30T20:39:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T19:27:24.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Dogs Hate Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpVIo0-blI/AAAAAAAABLk/VKMHzmuEfhU/s1600-h/zz+halloween+dog+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263112721422773842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpVIo0-blI/AAAAAAAABLk/VKMHzmuEfhU/s400/zz+halloween+dog+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpVC47tCRI/AAAAAAAABLc/kn2GCxEd4MU/s1600-h/zz+halloween+dog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263112622666746130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpVC47tCRI/AAAAAAAABLc/kn2GCxEd4MU/s400/zz+halloween+dog+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpU9njMXeI/AAAAAAAABLU/4edo7e508PI/s1600-h/zz+halloween+dog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263112532101193186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpU9njMXeI/AAAAAAAABLU/4edo7e508PI/s400/zz+halloween+dog+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpU4TE9XiI/AAAAAAAABLM/okcVoI4f-o8/s1600-h/zz+halloween+dog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263112440706326050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpU4TE9XiI/AAAAAAAABLM/okcVoI4f-o8/s400/zz+halloween+dog+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUxjT7LnI/AAAAAAAABLE/htr4KRsoMb8/s1600-h/zz+halloween+dog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263112324804980338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUxjT7LnI/AAAAAAAABLE/htr4KRsoMb8/s400/zz+halloween+dog+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUtNcfIKI/AAAAAAAABK8/2B8vmbwoiII/s1600-h/zz+halloween+dog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263112250215833762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUtNcfIKI/AAAAAAAABK8/2B8vmbwoiII/s400/zz+halloween+dog+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUnsCkJcI/AAAAAAAABK0/4cV5r-soIOU/s1600-h/zz+halloween+dog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263112155349394882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUnsCkJcI/AAAAAAAABK0/4cV5r-soIOU/s400/zz+halloween+dog+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUgfgiwuI/AAAAAAAABKs/x83sfV78Vmw/s1600-h/zz+halloween+dog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263112031726387938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUgfgiwuI/AAAAAAAABKs/x83sfV78Vmw/s400/zz+halloween+dog+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUZJdUZXI/AAAAAAAABKk/QTwVEGItELI/s1600-h/zz+halloween+dog+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263111905548199282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 349px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUZJdUZXI/AAAAAAAABKk/QTwVEGItELI/s400/zz+halloween+dog+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpURhSnmzI/AAAAAAAABKc/duH9uBz-KJQ/s1600-h/zz+halloween+dog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUJw2KsXI/AAAAAAAABKU/QoWpNvencE0/s1600-h/zz+halloween+dog+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263111641243496818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpUJw2KsXI/AAAAAAAABKU/QoWpNvencE0/s400/zz+halloween+dog+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;** confession - these images were borrowed from an email I received. **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2815652932024586422?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2815652932024586422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2815652932024586422&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2815652932024586422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2815652932024586422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-dogs-hate-halloween.html' title='Why Dogs Hate Halloween'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQpVIo0-blI/AAAAAAAABLk/VKMHzmuEfhU/s72-c/zz+halloween+dog+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-6746702415199479968</id><published>2008-10-26T12:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:43:38.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to the Sixth of Six</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQScnviu57I/AAAAAAAABKE/Zva16Qdn5EQ/s1600-h/SAVE0004.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261502471266559922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQScnviu57I/AAAAAAAABKE/Zva16Qdn5EQ/s400/SAVE0004.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You aren't a baby anymore - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now you are a beautiful woman, with babies of your own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/"&gt;SJ&lt;/a&gt; - wishing I was there to help you celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**(do her big sister a favor - pay &lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; a visit and show her some Birthday Love)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-6746702415199479968?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/6746702415199479968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=6746702415199479968&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6746702415199479968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6746702415199479968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday to the Sixth of Six'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQScnviu57I/AAAAAAAABKE/Zva16Qdn5EQ/s72-c/SAVE0004.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-6290712732294799761</id><published>2008-10-25T17:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T19:16:03.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What !</title><content type='html'>Any one dare to take a guess what these pictures are of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/strong&gt;  These are pictures taken during my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;arthroscopic&lt;/span&gt; knee surgery.  The first (I apologize for the darkness) is a view of the arthritis (the ridge at the top with the bumpy looking things) that appeared in my knee.  The surgeon scraped it off.  The second is a view of the torn medial meniscus which was repaired - the reason for the surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQOUbf_8cPI/AAAAAAAABJ0/iSyKsdsuJmA/s1600-h/100_3896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261211989865951474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQOUbf_8cPI/AAAAAAAABJ0/iSyKsdsuJmA/s400/100_3896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQOUpj1E3BI/AAAAAAAABJ8/n680CzSkqVY/s1600-h/100_3893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261212231412276242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQOUpj1E3BI/AAAAAAAABJ8/n680CzSkqVY/s400/100_3893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-6290712732294799761?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/6290712732294799761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=6290712732294799761&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6290712732294799761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6290712732294799761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/10/what.html' title='What !'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SQOUbf_8cPI/AAAAAAAABJ0/iSyKsdsuJmA/s72-c/100_3896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3530529849649167854</id><published>2008-10-24T18:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T21:13:47.755-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank Goodness !!</title><content type='html'>I had my follow up appointment today.  The stitches have been removed (band aids optional).  I do not have to do any physical therapy (he gave me a list of exercises that I can do at home).  He doesn't want to see me again for 6 weeks.  AND ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been cleared to return to work with no restrictions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would say this but, &lt;strong&gt;THANK GOODNESS&lt;/strong&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to go back to work !!  It has been a long 8 (working) days.  I had so many things I had planned to get done AND most of them didn't.  When your mobility is limited - so are your opportunities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong - being able to sleep in was great.  Going to bed as late as I wanted to was great.  Not having to get dressed until noon was great.  But, good grief - just how many talk shows can one watch?  How many books can one read without getting bored?  How many movies can be watched?   Computer time was limited because it is in the basement and stairs aren't always knee-friendly.  AND, once I would get down here, the desk also wasn't knee-friendly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never realized how tired one can get without doing anything !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now - I feel great ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pain (just a little discomfort every now and then when I do something I shouldn't have).  I can drive (as long as I carefully get in and out of the car).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a little bounce in my step - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause I can go back to work !!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know I sound a bit crazy, but if you have been there - You know what I mean!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3530529849649167854?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3530529849649167854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3530529849649167854&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3530529849649167854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3530529849649167854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/10/thank-goodness.html' title='Thank Goodness !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-4683896150235953261</id><published>2008-10-22T22:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:15:48.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>Wow ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time last week, I was dead to the world - overpowered by Vicadin.  Layed back on my couch with my left leg propped up on pillows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgery went well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at the surgical center at 9, just like I was supposed to (for a 10:30 surgery).  The doctor was running ahead of schedule, so ... they wasted no time.  Within minutes of arrival, they had me taking off my clothes and putting on one of those very fashionable gowns. (They were operating on my knee - so why do you have to be completely undressed?)  I sit (lay) down on the moving bed (gurney, I guess is the appropriate name ??)  The nurse asks me a bunch of questions with the last being "why are you here?"  She tells me everything matches and the doctor comes in and makes a black mark on my left knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Action !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse on the left sticks this clippy thing on my finger (to measure my oxygen level).  Nothing ... she looks at me and says, "YOU ARE breathing".  She moves it to another finger and BINGO, it shows that I do have oxygen and that the level is good.  The guy on the right is jamming a needle in my arm.  The lady at the end of the bed is putting those cute little paper shoes on my feet.  Oh, I forgot - I had to put some goofy looking surgical stocking on my right leg, then put on a paper cap.  The nurse hands me a little cup of water and 2 pills - oxycontin and an anti-inflammatory pill.  They tell my sister that she can leave and they wheel me down the hall into a big room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it - that's all I remember until I wake up in a room that is cold, ICE COLD.  You know those little cotton blankets that hospitals use?  They aren't very warm. Even when you have several of them on you.  That same man that stuck the needle in my arm - comes in and gives me a dose of morphine.  At this point, I am thinking SHIT - with all the drugs that they are giving me - this is going to hurt like hell when all of it wears off.  I stayed there in that room for what seemed like forever (the nurse was rather chatty, though).  I looked up at the clock on the wall and it isn't even 10:30 yet - the time my surgery was scheduled for.  It's weird the things I remember - for all I know I was telling everyone my deepest, darkest secrets !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get moved to another room and they give me a cup of water and some saltine crackers.  I was starving by that point, but do you really know how difficult it is to swallow dry crackers when your  mouth feels like a desert?  Choking down another vicadin wasn't that pretty either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister shows up to retrieve me.  I get dressed - baggy legged capris (which my knee just barely fit into), a XXL t-shirt (from The Raven Bar in VA Beach) and a pair of bright pink crocs that I had bought because October is Breast Cancer Awareness Month !  A fashion statement, indeed ... just a step better than the backless gown that I had just gotten out of (but at least my butt was now covered when I stood up !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the pleasure of cruising down the hallways and out to the driveway in one of those fancy, dancy wheelchairs.  Getting into the car was a piece of cake because of the drug induced state my body was in - my brain was functioning properly though - I knew where I was and what I was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was the grocery store to pick up the prescribed meds - then home.  I don't remember much after that ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, its a week later ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel pretty good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in no pain ... that is - unless I carelessly forget what has been done and I step down extemely hard with the left leg or kneel on it ( I have done that at least once each - no more - cause it hurts like hell!).  I gave up on the crutches by Friday morning.  I only took 3 of the pain pills (twice the first night and one the next).  My knee is still rather swollen but there are only 3 battle scars - each covered up by a bandaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-4683896150235953261?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/4683896150235953261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=4683896150235953261&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4683896150235953261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4683896150235953261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/10/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8007714566856561561</id><published>2008-10-17T22:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T22:50:53.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Survived The Date !!</title><content type='html'>And now have a lot of catching up to do !  Just today, I am trying to navigate stairs (this contraption is in the basement).  It has been a long 3 days ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be back tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-8007714566856561561?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8007714566856561561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8007714566856561561&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8007714566856561561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8007714566856561561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-survived-date.html' title='I Survived The Date !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1017613761048383735</id><published>2008-10-13T21:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T22:11:24.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - #38 - Doodles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SPPzIWawzXI/AAAAAAAABJQ/I4aFRd7FBH4/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256812514853834098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SPPzIWawzXI/AAAAAAAABJQ/I4aFRd7FBH4/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hostess this week is &lt;a href="http://findingbeautyinmosteveryday.blogspot.com/2008/10/updates-and-fun-monday-assignment.html"&gt;{i} Post at 9 Acres: 20 Miles North of Nowhere&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The assignment is: &lt;em&gt;Your job is to doodle this week. Keep a piece of paper near the phone or grab a scrap of paper while you are watching TV. Start with the number 9, for Nine Acres, of course. Draw the number 9 in red and then use a different color for the rest of your doodling. That way we can all see where the original 9 was in your doodle. It is up to you how you incorporate the 9 into the doodle. It can look like something we know, or it can just be shapes. It can be colorful, or can be one color, besides the red 9. When you are finished your doodle, take a picture of it or scan it and post it on Monday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't doodle when on the phone or when watching TV because I just don't have time !! I am always doing something else (multi tasking is the name of my game).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; ... put me in a meeting and make me go through charts on the screen and &lt;strong&gt;I WILL DOODLE&lt;/strong&gt; on the hard copy agenda in between each presentation (2 1/2 to 3 hours of sitting through total boredom). So, today that is what you will see (with the actual work related part cut out). And I think one of them actually has a 9 in there somewhere (you might have to look closely)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SPP2LaQirlI/AAAAAAAABJY/xJXQco5Bepg/s1600-h/100_3890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256815865959198290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SPP2LaQirlI/AAAAAAAABJY/xJXQco5Bepg/s400/100_3890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doesn't look like I followed the rules, does it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SPP2X06tcsI/AAAAAAAABJg/eJ__IhEjUac/s1600-h/100_3891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256816079273816770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SPP2X06tcsI/AAAAAAAABJg/eJ__IhEjUac/s400/100_3891.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bottom right hand corner - just might be a 9 !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;AND then, {i} Post gave us access to the &lt;a href="http://findingbeautyinmosteveryday.blogspot.com/2008/10/attention-fun-monday-participants.html"&gt;Doodle Analysis &lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So ... I decided to give it a whirl !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Arrows:&lt;/span&gt;  Arrows indicate a person who is aggressively ambitious&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Boxes:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Boxes are usually drawn by men&lt;/span&gt;. Stacked boxes indicates methodical thinking. Closed boxes signify self-centredness, and a desire for privacy. Open boxes may be a reflection of a wish to welcome someone. Alternatively, they may represent a desire to escape from a restrictive situation.  &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(Usually, but not in this case !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dots:&lt;/span&gt;  Dots forming a pattern or picture are sometimes the doodles of a fragmented personality. They can also indicate an extremem state of anxiety or a lack of stability.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Flowers:&lt;/span&gt;  Most flowers are doodled by women, and are romantic in nature. Indicating a desire to blossom and be fruitful in life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Intricate Patterns:&lt;/span&gt;  Very detailed doodles are often drawn by people who have an obsessive nature, and who simply will not let go of their ambitions or loved ones. They are also likely to be jottings of highly introverted people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Zigzags:&lt;/span&gt;  This repeated pattern may signal a need for comfort, or a need to regress to childhood in order to escape from the harsh everyday reality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It also explains:  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The starting point of a doodle can also be relevant.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;More introverted people, will tend to start their doodle in the centre of a piece of paper, work outwards, and then move inwards again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The intensity of the ink/pencil marks can also indicate the mood of the person. Lighter strokes indicating a good day, but dark, heavy strokes can sometimes signal depression.  &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(I guess the mood changes throughout those long ass meetings !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What this all boils down to is:  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doodles are expressions of the subconscious mind. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(Meetings are boring ...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OK - my doodles don't make a lick of sense !!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Go over and visit &lt;a href="http://findingbeautyinmosteveryday.blogspot.com/"&gt;{i} Post &lt;/a&gt;to see if anyone else's do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duh ... I just realized that she (as in {i} Post) is one of my neighbors (kinda) - East Coast, in somewhat close proximity to Washington, DC   (MD - VA with DC  in between - who pays attention to miles)... that counts for something, doesn't it ??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1017613761048383735?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1017613761048383735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1017613761048383735&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1017613761048383735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1017613761048383735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/10/fun-monday-38-doodles.html' title='Fun Monday - #38 - Doodles'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SPPzIWawzXI/AAAAAAAABJQ/I4aFRd7FBH4/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1855343543483744052</id><published>2008-10-04T11:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:36:49.182-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have A Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-have-decision-to-make.html"&gt;With an orthopedic surgeon &lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 15th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update:  Oh, how I wish it was a REAL DATE !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1855343543483744052?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1855343543483744052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1855343543483744052&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1855343543483744052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1855343543483744052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-have-date.html' title='I Have A Date'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-4401331365602345415</id><published>2008-09-30T20:47:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T21:25:37.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday (on a Tuesday) # 37 - Let Me See Your Closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLJE71p8sI/AAAAAAAABHo/onj32WXtMoE/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251981202086818498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLJE71p8sI/AAAAAAAABHo/onj32WXtMoE/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://rdhmom.blogspot.com/2008/09/sign-up-for-fun-monday-here.html"&gt;Cassie - RDH Mom's daughter &lt;/a&gt;was the hostess this week - I say &lt;em&gt;WAS&lt;/em&gt; because I am &lt;em&gt;LATE !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her assignment was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I want to see the inside of your closet!! I want to see if your closet is as messy as mine!!! You can't organize it before you take the picture!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I must be a freak of nature ... a minority, at least ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here are my closets: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251982984089812418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLKsqURvcI/AAAAAAAABHw/mSFJwCt1MKY/s400/100_3880.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; My bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLNYnahm3I/AAAAAAAABIw/wT1Zwr2uNdU/s1600-h/100_3881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251985938248211314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLNYnahm3I/AAAAAAAABIw/wT1Zwr2uNdU/s400/100_3881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLLDhZ-AmI/AAAAAAAABH4/Gs8jz-uNdZs/s1600-h/100_3881.JPG"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Top part of Linen Closet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLLX1xX-YI/AAAAAAAABIA/emV3TyA6npw/s1600-h/100_3882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251983725899020674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLLX1xX-YI/AAAAAAAABIA/emV3TyA6npw/s400/100_3882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lower part of Linen Closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251984085978895602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLLszLG1PI/AAAAAAAABII/ZKfW740v2bI/s400/100_3883.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Left side of 2nd Bedroom Closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLN3ylr0_I/AAAAAAAABI4/n6kph5vIFYM/s1600-h/100_3884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251986473823753202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLN3ylr0_I/AAAAAAAABI4/n6kph5vIFYM/s400/100_3884.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right side of 2nd Bedroom Closet &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251984766307948866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLMUZmMWUI/AAAAAAAABIY/YlcgrBIsfjs/s400/100_3885.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; 2nd Closet in 2nd Bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251985069667913138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLMmDs2DbI/AAAAAAAABIg/rKvxoXHZVgU/s400/100_3887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Half of Coat Closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLM2R9M5AI/AAAAAAAABIo/uvYvg6A15IM/s1600-h/100_3888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251985348372521986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLM2R9M5AI/AAAAAAAABIo/uvYvg6A15IM/s400/100_3888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bottom Half of Coat Closet &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OK, there you have it ... I was late &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BUT&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;I promise ... I didn't touch the closets last evening - I was sleeping (way before bed time, even).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WARNING:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Stay out of the basement cuz &lt;strong&gt;IT AIN'T PRETTY!! &lt;/strong&gt;(cluttered and messy beyond the wildest imagination)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;You have probably already visited &lt;a href="http://rdhmom.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-monday_28.html"&gt;Cassie and all the others&lt;/a&gt;, but in the small chance that you haven't - Please do !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-4401331365602345415?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/4401331365602345415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=4401331365602345415&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4401331365602345415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4401331365602345415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-monday-on-tuesday-37-let-me-see.html' title='Fun Monday (on a Tuesday) # 37 - Let Me See Your Closet'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SOLJE71p8sI/AAAAAAAABHo/onj32WXtMoE/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-7365386083455625002</id><published>2008-09-29T21:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:15:05.237-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - #37 - Let Me See Your Closet</title><content type='html'>This is an easy one ... but mine will be late - Fun Monday on a Tuesday it will have to be !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a busy weekend ... and then a rough day at work.  I get off at 4.  I was home by 5.  I fell asleep on the couch while attempting to watch the 5:00 news ... just woke up - it's 9:00 AND the camera battery is dead.  So, tomorrow, it shall be ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not an excuse, folks ... just the facts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-7365386083455625002?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/7365386083455625002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=7365386083455625002&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7365386083455625002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7365386083455625002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-monday-37-let-me-see-your-closet.html' title='Fun Monday - #37 - Let Me See Your Closet'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-6079172079216544767</id><published>2008-09-11T07:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T07:26:48.214-04:00</updated><title type='text'>September 11th - Seven Years Later</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SMj-t8xoW7I/AAAAAAAABHY/NGTA2Xp4XjQ/s1600-h/pentagon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244721831434804146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SMj-t8xoW7I/AAAAAAAABHY/NGTA2Xp4XjQ/s400/pentagon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hundred eighty four lives were lost in a single moment at the Pentagon – one hundred eighty four individuals forever linked through the horrific events that unfolded on September 11, 2001 .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousands of others lost their lives and suffered injury that day while millions wept. That day was simply incomprehensible. It jolted us into a different world, a tragic reality that just did not seem real. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SMj-3HYPB9I/AAAAAAAABHg/11Mg24NSTPI/s1600-h/pentagon+memorial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244721988899899346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SMj-3HYPB9I/AAAAAAAABHg/11Mg24NSTPI/s400/pentagon+memorial.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I shall never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Each bench is affixed with a nameplate. If the Pentagon building is in the background while you are reading the name of the victim, the person was in the building the morning of Sept. 11. If the sky is in the background, the person was on Flight 77.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The memorial park will officially open to the public at 7 p.m. on Sept. 11, 2008. It's opened 24 hours. *&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/614620664469647965-6079172079216544767?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/6079172079216544767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=6079172079216544767&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6079172079216544767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6079172079216544767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-11th-seven-years-later.html' title='September 11th - Seven Years Later'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SMj-t8xoW7I/AAAAAAAABHY/NGTA2Xp4XjQ/s72-c/pentagon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-7964420004065649166</id><published>2008-09-09T21:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:50:16.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am STILL Shaking My Head !!</title><content type='html'>I got a phone call about an hour and a half or so ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From an acquaintance of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who lives on the 14th floor of a high rise apartment complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few miles from the Pentagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who obviously has a vivid imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And is definitely paranoid !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, she asked me if any terrorist alerts had come across my desktop at work in the last few days?  (I work for a large Defense Contractor company).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she proceeds to tell me that her apartment complex is conducting a "blinds" (as in those things that cover your windows) check tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is convinced that the local Police Departments have received an alert from the government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND that the "blinds" check is a cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they are really looking for evidence of terrorists in high rise apartments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, as we all know, Thursday is September 11th .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the terrorists wouldn't strike in the same place twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that high rise apartments would get lots and lots of people at one time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I kept thinking to myself as I was listening to her ramble&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY ME?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked me to call her, tomorrow, with a cryptic message if I hear anything (because the phone calls from my job might be monitored) - WTF ?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't work for Homeland Security !! (not to imply that they monitor phone calls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me to make sure I brought a "To Go" bag with me when I head out on Thursday morning.  (Huh?)  She has hers already packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as she proceeded to hang up (so she could watch one of her favorite shows, which by the way, I believe tonight is the premier of said program - so how could it be her favorite already?), she told me that I have been a great friend to her and to wish her well in her next life -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case she perishes in a terrorist bombing of her apartment complex on Thursday !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-7964420004065649166?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/7964420004065649166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=7964420004065649166&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7964420004065649166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/7964420004065649166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-am-still-shaking-my-head.html' title='I Am STILL Shaking My Head !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2364851413269678263</id><published>2008-09-07T19:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:02:02.789-04:00</updated><title type='text'>YEP - It Was Flooded !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SMRqAreY4mI/AAAAAAAABHQ/5Ne8UhjlzD8/s1600-h/Hanna+Flooding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243432426068828770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SMRqAreY4mI/AAAAAAAABHQ/5Ne8UhjlzD8/s400/Hanna+Flooding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I live on a road off to the right at the top of the hill.  This intersection always floods somewhat after a heavy rain and yesterday it was 3 feet deep !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And was for quite a few hours ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The back way up to my house - you turn right just past that green highway sign.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NOT Yesterday !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TODAY, it was gorgeous outside.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Pictures from the Freedom Walk in DC, coming soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2364851413269678263?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2364851413269678263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2364851413269678263&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2364851413269678263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2364851413269678263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/09/yep-it-was-flooded.html' title='YEP - It Was Flooded !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SMRqAreY4mI/AAAAAAAABHQ/5Ne8UhjlzD8/s72-c/Hanna+Flooding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2237881818831803234</id><published>2008-09-06T14:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T15:46:19.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Going To Have To Build an Ark ?</title><content type='html'>Tropical Storm Hanna (formerly known as Hurricane Hanna) is kicking our butts here in Northern Virginia !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures ... I refuse to go outside in this rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been watching the news reports all morning ... Weather Bug is reporting almost 5 inches has fallen this morning (from the reporting system at a school just about a mile away from where I live).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1:30p.m. EDT:WeatherBug Tracking Station in Manassas, Va. has recorded 6.34 inches of rain so far today. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am definitely cursing the contractor who did some work at my house a few months ago ... areas that he "supposedly" fixed, have sprung a few leaks ... and of course, he isn't answering his phone !! Small claims court just might be hearing from me if he continues to avoid my calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt; 9.46 inches of rain has fallen so far in Manassas (which is not far from here) - it's now 2:30 - check out how much they were reporting at 1:30 !! ALMOST 10 inches PEOPLE - 10 inches !! I am so ready for this to be over ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ANOTHER UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;  I just realized that there hasn't been any traffic on Route 1 for the last couple of hours ... this just might be the reason why !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09/06/2008 0300 PM &lt;br /&gt;Dale City, Prince William County.&lt;br /&gt;Flash flood, reported by trained spotter.           &lt;br /&gt;3 feet of water over Route 1 from neabsco creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09/06/2008 1250 PM&lt;br /&gt;Dale City, Prince William County.&lt;br /&gt;Flash flood, reported by Emergency Mngr.           &lt;br /&gt;1 water Rescue.&lt;br /&gt;7 roads closed.&lt;br /&gt;10 roads threatened due to flooding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2237881818831803234?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2237881818831803234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2237881818831803234&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2237881818831803234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2237881818831803234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/09/am-i-going-to-have-to-build-ark.html' title='Am I Going To Have To Build an Ark ?'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-6445226378031247118</id><published>2008-09-01T11:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:55:07.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday # 36 - Where Do I Blog ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SLwOPXAQHiI/AAAAAAAABHI/hbsET4nxdnI/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241079723388313122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SLwOPXAQHiI/AAAAAAAABHI/hbsET4nxdnI/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The assignment this week is an easy one - no major labor on "Labor Day" here in the United States of America.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hostess this week is &lt;a href="http://gattinawritercramps.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gattina at Writer Cramps&lt;/a&gt;. Her assignment is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I am a very curious person, I just want you to show us a picture of your blogging place ! Your room or bed or whatever space(s) or place(s) you have to write your posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up until about a month or so ago, my computer was on my dining room table. I finally got my act together and moved it downstairs where it is supposed to be (it's only taken - about 4 years to do so !!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing fancy - so here it be ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SLwN5Wth9hI/AAAAAAAABHA/KdFTp3c3hJU/s1600-h/100_3802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241079345352668690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SLwN5Wth9hI/AAAAAAAABHA/KdFTp3c3hJU/s400/100_3802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be sure to visit everyone on the &lt;a href="http://gattinawritercramps.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun-monday-my-little-blogging-space.html"&gt;list &lt;/a&gt;- I am sure you won't be disappointed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Labor Day!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The good thing is that it's a day off from work.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The bad thing is that summer is officially over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep all those that may be affected by Hurrican Gustav in your thoughts and prayers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-6445226378031247118?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/6445226378031247118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=6445226378031247118&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6445226378031247118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6445226378031247118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-monday-36-where-do-i-blog.html' title='Fun Monday # 36 - Where Do I Blog ?'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SLwOPXAQHiI/AAAAAAAABHI/hbsET4nxdnI/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1170585844886404861</id><published>2008-08-27T22:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:01:41.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Must Be Crazy ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like I really have any extra time on my hands ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never seem to get anything accomplished lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, what did I do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I attended a volunteer orientation last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special_Olympics"&gt;Special Olympics &lt;/a&gt;in Virginia ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M GONNA DO IT !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it will be sooooooooo rewarding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Let me win; but if I cannot win, let me brave in the attempt."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SLYToAis8RI/AAAAAAAABG4/uWHf1UADX8E/s1600-h/camp06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239396794553397522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SLYToAis8RI/AAAAAAAABG4/uWHf1UADX8E/s400/camp06.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camp Shriver Photo Gallery Photos Courtesy of Special Olympics © 4/4/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1170585844886404861?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1170585844886404861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1170585844886404861&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1170585844886404861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1170585844886404861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-must-be-crazy.html' title='I Must Be Crazy ...'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SLYToAis8RI/AAAAAAAABG4/uWHf1UADX8E/s72-c/camp06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8634077344970958249</id><published>2008-08-21T22:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:56:05.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have A Decision To Make ...</title><content type='html'>When? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now or later? or not at all ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you confused yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a follow-up doctor appointment with an orthopedic ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a torn &lt;a href="http://orthopedics.about.com/cs/meniscusinjuries1/a/meniscus.htm"&gt;meniscus&lt;/a&gt; in my left knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I live with the pain (which isn't constant but there none the less and rather intense at times) or have arthroscopic surgery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone had this situation and what did you decide to do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pros and cons ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said above ... I have a decision to make and I'm not quite certain as to what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any comments are welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-8634077344970958249?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8634077344970958249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8634077344970958249&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8634077344970958249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8634077344970958249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-have-decision-to-make.html' title='I Have A Decision To Make ...'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3553872667742990875</id><published>2008-08-18T18:31:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T19:23:04.767-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - # 35 - Questions or Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SKn7_K9AP_I/AAAAAAAABGY/ADRPCJdi2tg/s1600-h/100_3472.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SKn4ogQlGWI/AAAAAAAABGA/oLRXOtC__BQ/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235989416532842850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SKn4ogQlGWI/AAAAAAAABGA/oLRXOtC__BQ/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lisa at &lt;a href="http://lisaschaos.com/2008/08/fun-monday-assignment-for-august-18th/"&gt;Lisa's Chaos&lt;/a&gt; is hostess this week and her assignment is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is one thing you would like to ask your readers? Come up with a question to pose to your visitors and throw it out there on Monday. As we’re all visiting each other’s Fun Monday posts we should answer the various questions we come across.ORShow&amp;amp;Tell me about a bird, I’m easily made happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When I woke up this morning, my creativity must have stayed in bed !!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, instead of a question ... you get a bird ! Not the adorable kinds of birds that Lisa photographs, but a BIG BIRD. And I will warn you in advance ... my photography skills are NO WHERE NEAR the caliber of Lisa's. Hers are fantastic !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This bird lives in a pen with a bunch of it's relatives down in the woods of Spotsylvania county. It is a special kind of bird because one of it's parents was of the &lt;a href="http://www.messybeast.com/albinism/albino-index.htm"&gt;albino&lt;/a&gt; variety. And this particular offspring has a look of it's own ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a look - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SKn9KqU4knI/AAAAAAAABGw/CU9WVEyjn9M/s1600-h/100_3453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235994401397314162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SKn9KqU4knI/AAAAAAAABGw/CU9WVEyjn9M/s400/100_3453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SKn8SrIfqrI/AAAAAAAABGg/Haacr2-b-_s/s1600-h/100_3473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235993439541111474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SKn8SrIfqrI/AAAAAAAABGg/Haacr2-b-_s/s400/100_3473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SKn8jtowOqI/AAAAAAAABGo/9xU_pBEIMJ4/s1600-h/100_3472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235993732271061666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SKn8jtowOqI/AAAAAAAABGo/9xU_pBEIMJ4/s400/100_3472.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he handsome?&lt;p align="left"&gt;To see the vibrant colors (which I didn't seem to master), pop over &lt;a href="http://fifthofsix-lb.blogspot.com/2008/03/photo-hunter-different.html"&gt;to a post that my sister did &lt;/a&gt;in March. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Also, take some time (and put on your thinking caps too) and go visit &lt;a href="http://lisaschaos.com/2008/08/reader-question/"&gt;Lisa&lt;/a&gt; - there are some awesome questions out just waiting to be answered ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3553872667742990875?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3553872667742990875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3553872667742990875&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3553872667742990875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3553872667742990875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun-monday-35-questions-or-birds.html' title='Fun Monday - # 35 - Questions or Birds'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SKn4ogQlGWI/AAAAAAAABGA/oLRXOtC__BQ/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-259985994708169569</id><published>2008-08-17T22:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T22:57:59.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>See That New Thingy On My Sidebar</title><content type='html'>The one that tells about the Freedom Walk ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am walking in DC on September 7th ... (no falling this year !!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out your town and see if they are having one too ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must never forget ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the troops ... America Supports You !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-259985994708169569?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/259985994708169569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=259985994708169569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/259985994708169569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/259985994708169569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/08/see-that-new-thingy-on-my-sidebar.html' title='See That New Thingy On My Sidebar'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2674731746515493690</id><published>2008-08-10T12:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T12:13:41.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BACK Once Again !!</title><content type='html'>It's been a while ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has gotten in the way lately and it didn't help that I had an internet connection problem (really a software problem).  Many thanks (yea, right ... it's their job) to the folks (whom I had trouble understanding) at HP way over in India who were able to reestablish my IP address and graciously took up 2 hours of my time and a small chunk out of my budget!  BUT, the mission was accomplished and regardless of their urging, I don't need to purchase a new CPU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while I get my act together - I leave you with this tidbit of advice ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Consuming a lot of chocolate doesn't just help the chocolate manufacturers.  It's also a real boon to health clubs, diet centers, and the guys who make control top panty hose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, enjoy some chocolate and know that you are helping to boost the economy !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2674731746515493690?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2674731746515493690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2674731746515493690&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2674731746515493690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2674731746515493690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-back-once-again.html' title='I&apos;M BACK Once Again !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3560867011480376104</id><published>2008-07-20T18:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T18:41:14.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - #34 - What Do You Want To Be When You Grow Up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SIO5zEq7c2I/AAAAAAAABF4/RJWd0Sho6-Q/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225224279758173026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SIO5zEq7c2I/AAAAAAAABF4/RJWd0Sho6-Q/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week's host is &lt;a href="http://irishcoffeehouse.blogspot.com/2008/07/721-fun-monday.html"&gt;Irish Coffeehouse&lt;/a&gt;. The assignment is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Careers- Then and Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN&lt;/strong&gt;: As a child day dreaming of what your future would hold for you, what did you want to be when you grew up? Did you ever pursue or achieve it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;: If you could be trained and placed in any career beginning tomorrow, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For as long as I can remember, I always wanted to be a teacher - an elementary education teacher. One who could mold the little ones from the start of their venture into learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I pursue or achieve it? &lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;What did I do?&lt;/em&gt; Not what I should have done ... I got married. I had 2 sons. I became a single-parent with two little ones to raise alone. I worked to make ends meet. I never went to college ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I raised those kids. They are both married now and have kids of their own. I now work for a well known Department of Defense contractor as a Administrative Support Specialist (sounds impressive, but it ain't !!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If with the click of a finger and the blink of an eye, I could be (or do) anything I wanted - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A teacher it still would be!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go over to the &lt;a href="http://irishcoffeehouse.blogspot.com/2008/07/721-fun-monday.html"&gt;Irish Coffeehouse&lt;/a&gt; and grab a cup (with a muffin if you would like). While enjoying the brew, be sure to check out everyone else's careers - then and now ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3560867011480376104?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3560867011480376104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3560867011480376104&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3560867011480376104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3560867011480376104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/07/fun-monday-34-what-do-you-want-to-be.html' title='Fun Monday - #34 - What Do You Want To Be When You Grow Up?'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SIO5zEq7c2I/AAAAAAAABF4/RJWd0Sho6-Q/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-195447484906341645</id><published>2008-07-14T21:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:29:15.801-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Days are Better Than Others ...</title><content type='html'>And today hasn't been one of the better ones - nothing catastrophic happened (thank goodness). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is that nothing happened - I did nothing.  I had the day off from work and the best of plans, but I basically did nothing.  &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt;, I am beginning to really dislike that word.  Like a lot of other folks, I am in a funk (A feeling or spell of dismally low spirits).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend was great and busy (&lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/"&gt;SJ&lt;/a&gt; and her family were in town).  I will post pictures later as they haven't been downloaded yet and blogger was being difficult earlier this evening.  SJ and her family have left Virginia (to go back to her in-law's place for a few more days) and that makes me sad.  Real sad ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to today ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get out of bed until 10:00 this morning.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get a shower until 1:00 this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then, the day is basically shot because any momentum one would possibly have - is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get one thing done - and it wasn't part of the original plan.  But, I don't know anything more now than I did before I went.  Only that I am $60. poorer (and there will be more to come).  My knee has been bothering me for quite a while.  It hurts from time to time (well, to be truthful its hurts quite a bit of the time, but not all the time).  There is a sharp pain when I get up from a sitting position or when I proceed to sit down.  Going up and down stairs is a killer.  It aches at night when I am trying to sleep (my legs are not straight when I slumber).  It is swollen in weird places.  So, I took a chance that my doctor would have an open appointment today - and he did.  Of course, because I didn't do anything all day, it didn't hurt when I got there.  He poked and prodded and bent it every which way &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; probably thought I was a nut case for being there because I failed every "Does this hurt?" test that he gave me.  But, he did notice the swelling.  And sent me to get X-rays.  And they, had me put my knee(leg) in some pretty odd positions.  The x-ray tech must have seen something ... she told me to make the next appointment sooner than later.  &lt;strong&gt;AND NOW&lt;/strong&gt;, my knee definitely hurts.  Goodness only knows when the next doctor (of the orthopedic variety) will have an open appointment.  Oh, Joy !  More pain, more money to spend and time off from work that isn't scheduled (which will have to be made up because we no longer get paid sick leave or paid time off for personal business).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In anticipation of the weekend visitors (who spent the night), I tried to somewhat childproof my childless house by putting some things away and out of reach.  I moved plants so the pull out sofa bed could be used with nothing in it's way and a path around it so one could get in and out of it without stepping in a potted plant.  I moved the TV in my bedroom. I removed a lot of stuff from around the bathroom sink to make room for others to use it.  I emptied off the day bed (usually covered with pillows and such), so I could sleep on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, everything is still where I moved it to. &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt; got put back in it's place.  I am a bit of a neat freak, so things out of place would normally drive me crazy - but I'm in a funk, so I don't care (at least not for right now). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ice chest is sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor.  The sink is full of dishes.  The laundry has not been done (I never realized how many bath towels get used when you have 6 house guests plus yourself !).  Pillows and bed sheets are in places other than the linen closet or on a bed.  I haven't eaten a decent meal all day ...  &lt;strong&gt;YEP&lt;/strong&gt;, I'm in a funk that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(afternoon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, before getting into the shower, I attempted to remove a wooden bead bracelet (really a necklace that was too small for my neck) from my wrist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(explanation is needed so you guys don't think that I've lost it - my sisters and I (SJ included) each donated a dollar  to a street person yesterday for some cheaply made wooden bead necklaces - LB gave hers to her daughter and SJ and I made ours into a bracelet) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for at least 20 minutes.  It has a screw type clasp and I couldn't get it off  - I burst into tears !!  Needless to say, it is still on my wrist and luckily the green and blue beads didn't bleed all over my arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning, I got my hair cut and I hate it.  It is shorter than what I asked for.  It will grow back ... in the shower this morning &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(afternoon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, while washing it - &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt;, I burst into tears !!  Then I felt stupid ... why in  the hell,  am I crying over such petty little things ... I am definitely in a funk !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't hate my job, but right now (lately) &lt;em&gt;I hate my job&lt;/em&gt;.  It is such a chore to get up in the morning to get there and stay for 8 hours.  The &lt;strong&gt;OVERTIME&lt;/strong&gt; hours during the last few weeks burned me out somewhat.  I desperately needed a day or two off - and what do I do when I have one - &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope that tomorrow is one of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BETTER ONES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-195447484906341645?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/195447484906341645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=195447484906341645&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/195447484906341645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/195447484906341645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-days-are-better-than-others.html' title='Some Days are Better Than Others ...'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8426022470625895299</id><published>2008-07-14T19:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T20:38:33.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridal Bouquet for "J"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sunnylittleblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/wedding-contest-time-baby.html"&gt;Giants Fan &lt;/a&gt;, (who is the virtual maid of honor for her bbf, &lt;a href="http://musingsfromleftfield.blogspot.com/2008/07/wedding-contest.html"&gt;J&lt;/a&gt; ) over at &lt;a href="http://sunnylittleblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/wedding-contest-time-baby.html"&gt;Sunny Little Blog&lt;/a&gt; is having a bridal bouquet contest - you cannot, &lt;strong&gt;I repeat&lt;/strong&gt; cannot use real flowers !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my humble attempt ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SHvwRJrxyaI/AAAAAAAABFo/FdJuvYD9kSM/s1600-h/Button+Bouquet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223032370314201506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SHvwRJrxyaI/AAAAAAAABFo/FdJuvYD9kSM/s400/Button+Bouquet.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If I knew the colors that were being used, I could have picked more appropriate BUTTONS !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sneak preview ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/"&gt;SJ&lt;/a&gt; was in town this weekend !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SHvw0ULdVrI/AAAAAAAABFw/oiLEmUsiY00/s1600-h/Sheila+and+the+Boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223032974426855090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SHvw0ULdVrI/AAAAAAAABFw/oiLEmUsiY00/s400/Sheila+and+the+Boys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-8426022470625895299?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8426022470625895299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8426022470625895299&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8426022470625895299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8426022470625895299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/07/bridal-bouquet-for-j.html' title='Bridal Bouquet for &quot;J&quot;'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SHvwRJrxyaI/AAAAAAAABFo/FdJuvYD9kSM/s72-c/Button+Bouquet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-141233303229843114</id><published>2008-07-04T17:33:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T23:19:08.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone Loves A Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6YcWsKsPI/AAAAAAAABFc/Qi3eLOjvgG8/s1600-h/100_3635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219276631063572722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6YcWsKsPI/AAAAAAAABFc/Qi3eLOjvgG8/s400/100_3635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Free Flags&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6YVEpPv1I/AAAAAAAABFU/C0UP4nX5iXI/s1600-h/100_3636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219276505960398674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6YVEpPv1I/AAAAAAAABFU/C0UP4nX5iXI/s400/100_3636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Salute the Flag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6YJ1i5DAI/AAAAAAAABFM/8xgbMspNvjI/s1600-h/100_3643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219276312928652290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6YJ1i5DAI/AAAAAAAABFM/8xgbMspNvjI/s400/100_3643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PWC's Finest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6X_Tgx0ZI/AAAAAAAABFE/sg2npIoirpg/s1600-h/100_3644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219276131994292626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6X_Tgx0ZI/AAAAAAAABFE/sg2npIoirpg/s400/100_3644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Sam and Lady Liberty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6X4-IUUJI/AAAAAAAABE8/OvKMvZn45tc/s1600-h/100_3646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219276023175336082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6X4-IUUJI/AAAAAAAABE8/OvKMvZn45tc/s400/100_3646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MUST HAVE firetrucks !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6XxfXZD4I/AAAAAAAABE0/p-DVRp9nO6Y/s1600-h/100_3650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219275894657978242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6XxfXZD4I/AAAAAAAABE0/p-DVRp9nO6Y/s400/100_3650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BUT ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too many POLITICAL REFERENCES !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now that I watch a parade through the eyes of an adult instead of that through a childs ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The local hometown parade this year was a bit disappointing ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bring back the military marching groups, the boys and girls on their decorated bikes, the marching bands, the floats (homemade ones used to be so creative), the Brownies, the Cub Scouts, the baton twirlers and such ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And tell all the political groups to stay home !! I know that we are in the midst of campaigning for the elections coming up, but when the politcal groups outnumber the rest of the 2 hour parade - it gets a little boring - I can imagine how the children felt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have a Happy and Safe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fourth of July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-141233303229843114?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/141233303229843114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=141233303229843114&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/141233303229843114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/141233303229843114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/07/everyone-loves-parade.html' title='Everyone Loves A Parade'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SG6YcWsKsPI/AAAAAAAABFc/Qi3eLOjvgG8/s72-c/100_3635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-5360662759982135211</id><published>2008-06-28T14:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T17:13:09.677-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally - As Promised !!</title><content type='html'>A while ago, I wrote that I would tell about &lt;a href="http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/06/once-again.html"&gt;"a weird occurrence in the neighborhood".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here goes it ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weekends ago (the one that was incredibly hot and humid), my next door neighbor (NDN) and I were sitting on my porch chatting (complaining about the heat) and we saw a red cab pass us by and then it did it again (around the island to the right of where we live).  Not really a strange occurrence but it caught our attention because it pulled up in front of a neighbor's house across the way and one of the occupants of that house got out after a few minutes and went into his house.  Almost immediately, a yellow cab pulls up in front of his house and out he comes and leaves again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few moments later, another neighbor (the elderly woman who is a busy body) comes out of her house (a few doors down from the male neighbor) and hollers for us to come over.  So, NDN and I walk towards her house.  As we are making the trek across the parking lot, NDN notices some bags in the parking space next to where the taxi cabs had just been.  She, being the nosey person that she is, says "I wonder what kind of groceries he left in the street" and heads over to them.  She peeks down inside the larger bag (much bigger than a paper grocery bag) and lets out a yell - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH MY GOD - IT'S MONEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elderly neighbor and I don't really believe her, so we walk over to take a look.  &lt;strong&gt;By God, she was right&lt;/strong&gt;.  Sitting there on the pavement, is a large brown bag with a bunch of coins and bills inside (not neatly folded or wrapped, just thrown in there all willy nilly).  On the top of all the money is a bottle of liqueur (clear like vodka).  Next to the brown bag, are 5 or 6 Wendy's bags (from the restaurant).  I pick one up to peek inside and it is full of coins.  As a matter of fact, all of them were full of coins.  &lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;all of this is sitting in the middle of the parking spot with no one around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn to NDN with a weird look and she looks back at me with a similar look wondering WTF ? (note to add - we both know that this particular neighbor is a manager of a Wendy's in a town up the road*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT WOULD YOU THINK AND WHAT WOULD YOU DO???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDN called the police (non emergency, of course!) and reported that there were bags of money sitting in a parking spot in our neighborhood.  Elderly neighbor retreats back in to her house and tell us not to mention her name or presence, because she doesn't want to be involved.  They said they would send someone out as soon as possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, NDN and I sit down on the curb (on the island) with the bags in our sight and wait.  And waited ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After what seemed like forever, which was really only about 15 minutes or so, the yellow taxi returns and the male neighbor gets out and heads to his house with a clear grocery bag in his hand.  He doesn't say a word (I'm sure he saw us sitting on the curb) and neither do we.  We can clearly make out the contents of the grocery bag - a six pack of beer and a carton of cigarettes.  He goes inside.  A few minutes later, he comes back out to the parking spot and picks up the brown bag, which he struggles with because I am sure it is quite heavy (seeing that it is full of loose coin) and walks it up his sidewalk and plops it down just barely on his porch.  He makes a few more trips out to the parking spot and picks up a bag with each hand, each time and drops them on the ground right at the end of his sidewalk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a word is exchanged by any of us during this entire time.  He doesn't even acknowledge that we are sitting right there watching him.  He goes back inside.  We sit there on the curb dumbfounded and continue to wait for the police.  He steps back out on to his porch, removes the liqueur bottle from the brown bag and goes back inside.  We still sit and wait, wondering where the heck is the police officer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, again, what seemed like forever (and because it was so stinkin hot), NDN and I head back to our respective houses with the thought that she had given her name and address to the police when she called, so when they finally showed up, they would know where to go since the bags were no longer sitting in the street.  And sure enough, we had barely gotten back to our houses and the officer shows up so we go over and meet him across the street.  He listened to us telling him what had happened.  He tells us that the police had gotten a call to the same address earlier in the day (but didn't tell us why).  He told us that the guy had told them that his car had broken down earlier in the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't make much sense to us - but what the hell !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the officer got there, NDN made it a point to tell him that people leave their trash in the parking lot all the time and that is why she checked out the bags - because she thought it was trash - &lt;strong&gt;WHAT A HUGE LIE THAT WAS !!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and she had even casually mentioned to me that we should take the money and not say anything to anyone - that was said to me before she called the police).&lt;strong&gt; NOT THE RIGHT THING TO DO !! &lt;/strong&gt;(in my humble opinion, that is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, he thanked us for being good citizens and told us that he would go pay the guy a visit.  He did and then we watched him drive away.  Never did find out what was going on ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bags were no longer outside the next day and I didn't dare to look that night - since the neighbor knew that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; knew about them.  No one else would have even known to look for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My immediate thoughts - since when does a manager of any establishment bring home the money - loose coins and loose bills at that.  Wouldn't they lock it up in a safe or take it to the bank for deposit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rumor has it - &lt;strong&gt;from the elderly busy body&lt;/strong&gt; - that the neighbor and his sig other (which is also male) have spent the last couple of weekends in Atlantic City .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Makes you wonder, doesn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts and/or comments are welcomed ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-5360662759982135211?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/5360662759982135211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=5360662759982135211&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5360662759982135211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5360662759982135211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/06/finally-as-promised.html' title='Finally - As Promised !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-6066019277618287054</id><published>2008-06-23T21:56:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:21:42.715-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Is It With All The Thunderstorms Lately?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think the storms have finally passed for the night. I worked late &lt;strong&gt;again &lt;/strong&gt;tonight and got stuck in one on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be a quick post (the other ones that I have lined up (&lt;em&gt;in my mind&lt;/em&gt;) will come soon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a quick visit from some of the grandchildren yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for &lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/"&gt;SJ&lt;/a&gt; and Mom and Dad (it sucks that they live on the other side of the United States) - (and "D" too, if he still reads)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SGBWOczUoHI/AAAAAAAABEM/wCxcv1eunII/s1600-h/100_3598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215263174744645746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SGBWOczUoHI/AAAAAAAABEM/wCxcv1eunII/s400/100_3598.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pebbles &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(better known as Tori)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215264906168036978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SGBXzO207nI/AAAAAAAABEU/Ev4Ir6Gamq0/s400/100_3602.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tyler&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(who begged me to take his picture - then gave me a face like this!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SGBYUdVKAoI/AAAAAAAABEc/amOg6PweAG8/s1600-h/100_3604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215265476989026946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SGBYUdVKAoI/AAAAAAAABEc/amOg6PweAG8/s400/100_3604.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(I can't believe he will be a freshman next year!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-6066019277618287054?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/6066019277618287054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=6066019277618287054&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6066019277618287054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6066019277618287054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-is-it-with-all-thunderstorms.html' title='What Is It With All The Thunderstorms Lately?'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SGBWOczUoHI/AAAAAAAABEM/wCxcv1eunII/s72-c/100_3598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-655743300788908301</id><published>2008-06-18T20:41:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T23:06:12.489-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bits and Pieces</title><content type='html'>Lets see how good my memory is ... it's been a while !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5/26 Memorial Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbor put together a little BBQ ... just a few of us single gals in the neighborhood. She served this "limeade" from a pitcher. It tasted awful damn good - after a few glasses, I figured out why - she put tequila in it !! Did me in for the rest of the day. I was sure glad I didn't have any plans to go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5/28 - 5/31&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dog sat for a former co-worker at her house. The commute to work was heavenly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; she lives just a few miles away (10 minutes if I hit all the lights AND stopped for my morning coffee). They have 4 computers in their house and I couldn't get on to a single one!! &lt;strong&gt;Damn password protection !!&lt;/strong&gt; I was having withdrawal symptoms within the first evening ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hellacious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;thunderstorm rolled through. The hail was the size of golf balls. All I could think was that a tree was going to fall on the house and it isn't even my house !! Luckily, that didn't happen but a tree did crash down into the street. I pretended I had a four wheel drive and navigated around it. Why not ?? Every one else was !! At my house - not a drop of rain fell (at least that is what the neighbors said).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 1st&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I volunteered at the Vintage Virginia Wine Festival in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Centreville&lt;/span&gt;. I do this twice a year. The production company donates money to the Make A Wish Foundation on behalf of each volunteer. It is for a good cause and it is usually a fun filled day - this time didn't disappoint. The only downside is that you can't "sample" wines when you are working - so, no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sippin&lt;/span&gt;' for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFmz5b2-FRI/AAAAAAAABCc/tXzk8FWpA50/s1600-h/100_3489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213395842970293522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFmz5b2-FRI/AAAAAAAABCc/tXzk8FWpA50/s400/100_3489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFm0araaGJI/AAAAAAAABCk/nU0EeKAiTv8/s1600-h/100_3495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213396414081144978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFm0araaGJI/AAAAAAAABCk/nU0EeKAiTv8/s400/100_3495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kindergarten Graduation Day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFm1vZRryxI/AAAAAAAABCs/gYWeLm5wIRA/s1600-h/100_3520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213397869501598482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFm1vZRryxI/AAAAAAAABCs/gYWeLm5wIRA/s400/100_3520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213398565757824530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFm2X7CGrhI/AAAAAAAABC0/FXlRM9L1YSs/s400/100_3524.JPG" border="0" /&gt; What a Proud &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gramma&lt;/span&gt;, I was !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;National Susan G. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Komen&lt;/span&gt; Race for the Cure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFnLdVsIvDI/AAAAAAAABEE/frW8dIJpc3A/s1600-h/100_3552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213421748556971058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFnLdVsIvDI/AAAAAAAABEE/frW8dIJpc3A/s400/100_3552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This year, instead of walking the race (my knee has been bothering me), I volunteered. My assignment was at the finish line which was pretty cool (the weather wasn't - it was already 85degrees and extremely humid at 8 AM).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213400612901231458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFm4PFPIG2I/AAAAAAAABDE/7Y405RqqrI8/s400/100_3536.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; This man finished first - running 5K in 14 minutes 24 seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213401389678361506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFm48S9Oe6I/AAAAAAAABDM/4RZmTf2rems/s400/100_3534.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Renee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Syler&lt;/span&gt; from The Early Show participated in the race ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213402780624957858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFm6NQovMaI/AAAAAAAABDU/trcQ80tGaOM/s400/100_3535.JPG" border="0" /&gt; and so did Gabrielle Union from Ugly Betty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFm61VO0XgI/AAAAAAAABDc/xI2H-lVkA5U/s1600-h/100_3530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213403469053189634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFm61VO0XgI/AAAAAAAABDc/xI2H-lVkA5U/s400/100_3530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An estimated 40 thousand people showed up and participated in the God Awful Heat ! (since I was at the finish line I didn't get to see the masses of people until they were finished). My job was to collect the tab at the bottom of the bib as they came across the finish line and they came in fast and furious so I didn't have any time to snap pictures. This picture is where the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-race activities took place and since I had to be there REAL early, this shot doesn't show the crowd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I came home, showered and promptly took a 3 Hour NAP !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My nephew returned to the states on June 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, after a year long tour of duty in the Persian Gulf . After his medical evaluation, he was able to return to his family in the Shenandoah Valley (at my &lt;a href="http://twoofsix.blogspot.com/"&gt;brother&lt;/a&gt;'s home).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My &lt;a href="http://fifthofsix-lb.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt; and her daughter, Hannah came to stay with me Friday evening and we headed up to the Valley for a Welcome Home party on Saturday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFnG93Zay1I/AAAAAAAABDk/1fwGUUyk3eE/s1600-h/100_3554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213416809802943314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFnG93Zay1I/AAAAAAAABDk/1fwGUUyk3eE/s400/100_3554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it has for days, thunderstorms were abundant on that day. But we carried on by improvising and grilled burgers, hot dogs and brats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFnHpaXdufI/AAAAAAAABDs/Qo5SEvTsbLA/s1600-h/100_3563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213417557924362738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFnHpaXdufI/AAAAAAAABDs/Qo5SEvTsbLA/s400/100_3563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun was had by all ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and Lee even brought home with him - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a little bit of the Middle East !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFnIbHt-CCI/AAAAAAAABD0/lW9CM5HosbY/s1600-h/100_3569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213418411911940130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFnIbHt-CCI/AAAAAAAABD0/lW9CM5HosbY/s400/100_3569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in true 'Ty" style ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome Home Lee, Welcome Home&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFnI6lHpVYI/AAAAAAAABD8/_Sk9qbUq69c/s1600-h/100_3567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213418952380208514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFnI6lHpVYI/AAAAAAAABD8/_Sk9qbUq69c/s400/100_3567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ... just for you &lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/"&gt;SJ&lt;/a&gt;, come back later to read about the &lt;strong&gt;"weird &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt; in the neighborhood"&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-655743300788908301?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/655743300788908301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=655743300788908301&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/655743300788908301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/655743300788908301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/06/bits-and-pieces.html' title='Bits and Pieces'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SFmz5b2-FRI/AAAAAAAABCc/tXzk8FWpA50/s72-c/100_3489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-6560271224488777221</id><published>2008-06-17T21:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T21:33:01.128-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best of Intentions ....</title><content type='html'>I'm still around ... really I am !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between working longer than usual hours, falling asleep on the couch when I get home, thunderstorms wreaking havoc with the electricity, having a house guest and busy weekends lately .... this blog has been neglected.  (I hang my weary little head in shame).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have material .... yes, I have things to share !!  With pictures, even.  What I lack the most lately is TIME.  (Does any one have any to spare?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will come ... in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading and being a BAD commenter, but don't give up on me - OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, it is 9:32 EST and I haven't had anything to eat yet and I am a bit hungry .... A PB&amp;amp;J sandwich even sounds pretty good right about now (how sad is that?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as Arnold says - I'LL BE BACK !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-6560271224488777221?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/6560271224488777221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=6560271224488777221&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6560271224488777221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6560271224488777221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/06/best-of-intentions.html' title='The Best of Intentions ....'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-115315098346547553</id><published>2008-06-09T22:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T22:29:33.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ONCE AGAIN ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SE3lRhT8FHI/AAAAAAAABCM/itXI8tFk2WM/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210072433100067954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SE3lRhT8FHI/AAAAAAAABCM/itXI8tFk2WM/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have my act together and FUN MONDAY is going to be late ... something like FUN MONDAY on a Tuesday !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus, there is this past weekend, the weekend before, a special graduation, a weird occurence in the neighborhood ... to blog about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll blame it on the heat and humidity - my brain is fried !! Tomorrow is supposed to be cooler - only 85 degrees with lower humidity. I don't believe the weather man anymore - DO YOU? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-115315098346547553?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/115315098346547553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=115315098346547553&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/115315098346547553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/115315098346547553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/06/once-again.html' title='ONCE AGAIN ...'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SE3lRhT8FHI/AAAAAAAABCM/itXI8tFk2WM/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1117819290138402992</id><published>2008-06-05T20:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T21:03:22.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is What You Post When You Haven't Had any Time All Week !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SEiMRpX4oAI/AAAAAAAABCE/v32uKHhQ68E/s1600-h/100_3487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208567203845677058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SEiMRpX4oAI/AAAAAAAABCE/v32uKHhQ68E/s400/100_3487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The temps in Northern Virginia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; are supposed to be in the 90's this weekend ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which wouldn't be so bad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if it wasn't for the humidity !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1117819290138402992?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1117819290138402992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1117819290138402992&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1117819290138402992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1117819290138402992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-what-you-post-when-you-havent.html' title='This is What You Post When You Haven&apos;t Had any Time All Week !'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SEiMRpX4oAI/AAAAAAAABCE/v32uKHhQ68E/s72-c/100_3487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3411984558348321862</id><published>2008-05-26T16:16:00.027-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T18:40:48.214-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - # 33 - Vacation Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsbGv7U2vI/AAAAAAAAA-8/X4Gkaz8ZgIM/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204783597115202290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsbGv7U2vI/AAAAAAAAA-8/X4Gkaz8ZgIM/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Memorial Day to all of those residing in the US of A. Today is the beginning of vacation season for many of us. RDH Mom is the wonderful host this week and her assignment is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vacations...this is the time of year when most of us go on vacations. Show us and/or tell us about your favorite vacation - where you went, what you did, etc. Pictures would be great. Let's all take a trip around a the world via our FM friends!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As a child (and also a military brat), my family didn't go on vacations to exotic and far away places. Basically, we would make the yearly trip to visit extended family - like in grandparents, aunts, uncles and cousins.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As a young single mother to two boys, we, also, didn't go on vacations to exotic and far away places. I just didn't have the money or resources to do so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rest assured, many memories were made during those years - we just stayed close to home to make them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, as an adult (with no children at home), the vacation of my choosing (when money and time allows) is CRUISING to those exotic and far away places. I have been on 4 different ones with a 5th one planned for October of 2009.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have been to San Juan, Puerto Rico - and St. Thomas, Virgin Islands - and St. Croix, Virgin Islands - and St. John, Virgin Islands - and Barbados - and Curacao - and St. Maarten - and Antigua - and Aruba - and Trinidad - and St. Lucia, Virgin Islands and Martinique. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the latest one (June 2007) - Bermuda !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDskSf7U2wI/AAAAAAAAA_E/t_ICMYnlars/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204793694583315202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDskSf7U2wI/AAAAAAAAA_E/t_ICMYnlars/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsky_7U2xI/AAAAAAAAA_M/MJj0AnIvOAE/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204794252929063698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsky_7U2xI/AAAAAAAAA_M/MJj0AnIvOAE/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDslMP7U2yI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ENawjZ1L9X8/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204794686720760610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDslMP7U2yI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ENawjZ1L9X8/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsllP7U2zI/AAAAAAAAA_c/O7vn6LWKgv0/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204795116217490226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsllP7U2zI/AAAAAAAAA_c/O7vn6LWKgv0/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsmAf7U20I/AAAAAAAAA_k/ykmg59oIEUA/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204795584368925506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsmAf7U20I/AAAAAAAAA_k/ykmg59oIEUA/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsmhP7U21I/AAAAAAAAA_s/fOKLffd2ls4/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204796147009641298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsmhP7U21I/AAAAAAAAA_s/fOKLffd2ls4/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsnMP7U22I/AAAAAAAAA_0/3W4hvQ3cLso/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204796885744016226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsnMP7U22I/AAAAAAAAA_0/3W4hvQ3cLso/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsnf_7U23I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XTDuga6HZ-c/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204797225046432626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsnf_7U23I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XTDuga6HZ-c/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsn7P7U24I/AAAAAAAABAE/CM7lXDMNhm0/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204797693197867906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsn7P7U24I/AAAAAAAABAE/CM7lXDMNhm0/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsoVv7U25I/AAAAAAAABAM/8e3cfMkMCmc/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204798148464401298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsoVv7U25I/AAAAAAAABAM/8e3cfMkMCmc/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got such a kick out of this ... normal work attire ... Sport coat, shirt, tie and bermuda shorts !!  We saw men everywhere in such attire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsonP7U26I/AAAAAAAABAU/yk7f8OKjFNU/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204798449112112034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsonP7U26I/AAAAAAAABAU/yk7f8OKjFNU/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDspB_7U27I/AAAAAAAABAc/Wu6bFWsZeNI/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204798908673612722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDspB_7U27I/AAAAAAAABAc/Wu6bFWsZeNI/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDspXf7U28I/AAAAAAAABAk/-PjIxasIEAc/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204799278040800194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDspXf7U28I/AAAAAAAABAk/-PjIxasIEAc/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDspwP7U29I/AAAAAAAABAs/7jtEobQ2U0U/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204799703242562514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDspwP7U29I/AAAAAAAABAs/7jtEobQ2U0U/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsqAP7U2-I/AAAAAAAABA0/tkhgDSXl9kk/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204799978120469474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsqAP7U2-I/AAAAAAAABA0/tkhgDSXl9kk/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsqTv7U2_I/AAAAAAAABA8/PMFNNFD-iNk/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204800313127918578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsqTv7U2_I/AAAAAAAABA8/PMFNNFD-iNk/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsqwf7U3AI/AAAAAAAABBE/r7vDX_d3GMU/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204800807049157634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsqwf7U3AI/AAAAAAAABBE/r7vDX_d3GMU/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsrkP7U3BI/AAAAAAAABBM/kBJfPRZhxeM/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204801696107387922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsrkP7U3BI/AAAAAAAABBM/kBJfPRZhxeM/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDssFv7U3CI/AAAAAAAABBU/OcvkIu487ro/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204802271633005602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDssFv7U3CI/AAAAAAAABBU/OcvkIu487ro/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDssb_7U3DI/AAAAAAAABBc/oVBq6ckxg1s/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204802653885094962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDssb_7U3DI/AAAAAAAABBc/oVBq6ckxg1s/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDssx_7U3EI/AAAAAAAABBk/gR1QnizTIjA/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204803031842217026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDssx_7U3EI/AAAAAAAABBk/gR1QnizTIjA/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDstEv7U3FI/AAAAAAAABBs/CkL8b-7JXTE/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204803353964764242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDstEv7U3FI/AAAAAAAABBs/CkL8b-7JXTE/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsto_7U3GI/AAAAAAAABB0/lzIV37xJOj8/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204803976735022178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsto_7U3GI/AAAAAAAABB0/lzIV37xJOj8/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+602.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chocolate martinis - absolutely delightful !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDs50P7U3HI/AAAAAAAABB8/izLTO_zkidk/s1600-h/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204817364148083826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDs50P7U3HI/AAAAAAAABB8/izLTO_zkidk/s400/Vacation+2007+Bermuda+643.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unfortunately ... the trip had to come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oops ... I may have gotten a little carried away with the pictures.  My bad.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next adventure:  Bahamas in October 2009.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Make sure you take a few moments and pay &lt;a href="http://rdhmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/party-is-here.html"&gt;RDH Mom &lt;/a&gt;a visit and see how everyone else has spent their vacations.  Happy Traveling !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3411984558348321862?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3411984558348321862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3411984558348321862&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3411984558348321862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3411984558348321862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/05/fun-monday-33-vacation-edition.html' title='Fun Monday - # 33 - Vacation Edition'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDsbGv7U2vI/AAAAAAAAA-8/X4Gkaz8ZgIM/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1970266438130794885</id><published>2008-05-25T18:41:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T12:36:46.729-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Does The Time Go ?</title><content type='html'>It is May 25th - I can't believe that the month is almost over. It's been a busy one, that's for sure!! I didn't forget everyone because I snuck in reading time, but just never got around to posting. The whirlwind of my lost time really started on Saturday, April 26th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the day that my parents flew into town from Colorado (many thanks to &lt;a href="http://fifthofsix-lb.blogspot.com/"&gt;LB&lt;/a&gt; for going to the airport and picking them up ) and I had a previous commitment ... I participated in &lt;a href="http://www.rebuildingtogether.org/section/about/"&gt;Rebuilding Together &lt;/a&gt;(formally known as Christmas in April).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDntlP7U2hI/AAAAAAAAA9M/NbAUShQ1A9g/s1600-h/100_3321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204452068589623826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDntlP7U2hI/AAAAAAAAA9M/NbAUShQ1A9g/s400/100_3321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had it somewhat easy this year ... seeing that I'm not a plumber or a carpenter. I got to scrape then paint the porch two coats even) with a couple of other women. We let the men do the hard stuff !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDnucv7U2iI/AAAAAAAAA9U/48-eo0L9_ts/s1600-h/100_3335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204453022072363554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDnucv7U2iI/AAAAAAAAA9U/48-eo0L9_ts/s400/100_3335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm in the back row - on the left !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After all my hard work (not really, it was a piece of cake this year), I headed further south to my brother's house because it was my nephew's birthday AND I would get to see my parents.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The following weekend, my niece graduated with a BS in Sports Management from Methodist University in NC and I didn't go because, once again I had a previous commitment early on that following Sunday morning !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I participated in:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDonBP7U2jI/AAAAAAAAA9c/I63I3FFfDHE/s1600-h/100_3378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204515221788744242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDonBP7U2jI/AAAAAAAAA9c/I63I3FFfDHE/s400/100_3378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very pleasant day for walking (once I actually "woke" up since I had to be in Washington DC rather early).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDonuf7U2kI/AAAAAAAAA9k/myC8IA-DHQ8/s1600-h/100_3374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204515999177824834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDonuf7U2kI/AAAAAAAAA9k/myC8IA-DHQ8/s400/100_3374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me ... back row in the middle !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Again this year, I walked in memory of a former co-worker who passed away 2 years ago this March after a valiant fight. He passed away 18 months after his brain tumor diagnosis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;His daughter ran the 5K ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDormP7U2lI/AAAAAAAAA9s/PvT3PVObzss/s1600-h/100_3366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204520255490415186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDormP7U2lI/AAAAAAAAA9s/PvT3PVObzss/s400/100_3366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I walked ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDosdf7U2mI/AAAAAAAAA90/u-pzNd8NOcY/s1600-h/100_3362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204521204678187618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDosdf7U2mI/AAAAAAAAA90/u-pzNd8NOcY/s400/100_3362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, not only did I walk in memory of Jeff Chewning ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDos9_7U2nI/AAAAAAAAA98/MyoUuAlTl08/s1600-h/100_3380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204521763023936114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDos9_7U2nI/AAAAAAAAA98/MyoUuAlTl08/s400/100_3380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but also for &lt;a href="http://wesnlani.blogspot.com/2008/05/almost-there.html"&gt;Wendy&lt;/a&gt;'s father, Ken Thomas and a little girl that lives in the Washington, DC area named &lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/2008/04/if-you-dont-do-anything-else-today.html"&gt;Emily Mandell.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I almost forgot ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDq9x_7U2oI/AAAAAAAAA-E/hX1WWK6M_zM/s1600-h/100_3368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204680986051533442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDq9x_7U2oI/AAAAAAAAA-E/hX1WWK6M_zM/s400/100_3368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This gentleman ... walked the entire 5K course (THE ENTIRE 5K COURSE !!) playing the bagpipes - almost constantly. &lt;em&gt;He must have a lot of hot air !!&lt;/em&gt; I greatly admire his dedication to the cause ... I got winded towards the end ... he walked the same course as I did and played at the same time. He totally inspired me. I was in awe of his ability again this year (he was there last year also).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brain tumors/cancer can happen to anyone of any age ... Senator Ted Kennedy (isn't he like 80 something?), Jeff Chewning (50 something), Ken Thomas (30 something) and Emily Mandell (18 months old). At the end of the festivities of that day, an announcement was made ... an anonymous donor (&lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt; wished to have her identity kept secret) presented a check for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MILLION DOLLARS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to the Brain Tumor Society. With gifts like that and the tireless work of many, Emily will hopefully be alive to see her grandchildren grow up.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once again, I headed south ... to attend my niece's graduation party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDq_3v7U2pI/AAAAAAAAA-M/kqbYFU23GQs/s1600-h/100_3399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204683283859036818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDq_3v7U2pI/AAAAAAAAA-M/kqbYFU23GQs/s400/100_3399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to work on Monday morning and about 3:00 (2 hrs later than planned), my co-worker and I got into a rental car and headed to Valley Forge, PA to attend a conference. We stayed at this fancy looking hotel ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDrEh_7U2qI/AAAAAAAAA-U/JM7GVbbv_aM/s1600-h/100_3407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204688407755020962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDrEh_7U2qI/AAAAAAAAA-U/JM7GVbbv_aM/s400/100_3407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conference was a success, we kept busy, but ... can you just imagine how cranky a blogger can get when she can't check in on her internet friends - &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;FOR THREE DAYS&lt;/span&gt;. I was having major withdrawl symptoms - not pretty! To make up for the uncomfortableness (is that a real word), we had lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.thecheesecakefactory.com/"&gt;The Cheesecake Factory&lt;/a&gt;. before heading home Wednesday afternoon. The &lt;a href="http://shop.thecheesecakefactory.com/PublicStore/catalog/Cheesecakes,92.aspx"&gt;cheesecakes&lt;/a&gt; are to die for and of course I had some - Adam's Peanut Butter Cup Fudge Ripple. And, NO I didn't share.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My parents were on the East Coast for 3 weeks but not all of it was spent in Virginia - they had places to go and people to see !! They were up north in NY and VT when I got home from PA, so I took off a couple of days the following week to spend some time with them. We made the trek to the Shenandoah Valley to visit my brother and his family (including the twins whose Daddy will be coming home (for good) on June 9th.) His year assignment protecting our country abroad is coming to a close. Remember this &lt;a href="http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/02/welcome-home.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; ... soon they won't have to say good bye to him again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Kendall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDrVUv7U2rI/AAAAAAAAA-c/S-c6KLamWhk/s1600-h/100_3418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204706871819426482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDrVUv7U2rI/AAAAAAAAA-c/S-c6KLamWhk/s400/100_3418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Zoe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDrVzf7U2sI/AAAAAAAAA-k/L1VIQxzpN5A/s1600-h/100_3419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204707400100403906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDrVzf7U2sI/AAAAAAAAA-k/L1VIQxzpN5A/s400/100_3419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me out &lt;a href="http://twoofsix.blogspot.com/"&gt;PopPop&lt;/a&gt; ... did I get it right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They change so much every time I get to see them. June 14th will be the last for a while (the big Welcome Home party takes place that day) as they will be stationed in upstate NY shortly after their Daddy comes home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sadly, just a few days later, I had to say goodbye to my parents as they made their trip back home to Colorado - &lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/"&gt;SJ&lt;/a&gt; - Take good care of them, OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDrXrv7U2tI/AAAAAAAAA-s/FTO8zX498v0/s1600-h/100_3447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204709465979673298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDrXrv7U2tI/AAAAAAAAA-s/FTO8zX498v0/s400/100_3447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between all of the activity above, the contractors finished up on the work that I was having done to the outside of my house, I kept up (at least tried to) with the housework and laundry, did some much needed yardwork (MOM, my backyard looks awesome) and went to work (almost) every day (with way too many OT hours). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Splattered in there was some blog reading and of course, I had to watch all the season finales (and the episodes leading up to) of my must watch TV programs. The list is way too long - but what the hell - I had to see them and I am saddened that they have all come to an end for the season. As pathetic as it sounds ... I just had to watch American Idol (David Cook ROCKS), Extreme Makeover - Home Edition (it makes me cry every time but I watch anyway), Greys Anatomy (McDreamy and Meredith will have another chance to make it work), Desperate Housewives (it ended a bit weird, IMO) and Brothers and Sisters (much happened on that show this season). Now, it looks like I just might have some time to enjoy my nights and weekends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And this morning, I got to once again witness an awesome sight - &lt;a href="http://www.rftw.org/"&gt;Rolling Thunder&lt;/a&gt;. One of the staging areas is just south of where I live and I stood out on my deck and watched and listened as the bikes went by on their way into DC for &lt;strong&gt;TWENTY MINUTES&lt;/strong&gt;. There was a solid stream of bikes for the entire time (and this is only a small portion of participants) and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.insidenova.com/isn/news/local/article/rolling_thunder_honors_veterans/16101/"&gt;ROAR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was a spine chilling experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDrls_7U2uI/AAAAAAAAA-0/WSt0B_7DGpE/s1600-h/rolling+thunder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204724880617298658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDrls_7U2uI/AAAAAAAAA-0/WSt0B_7DGpE/s400/rolling+thunder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Memorial Day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;May we never forget those who have served / are serving for our country.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1970266438130794885?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1970266438130794885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1970266438130794885&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1970266438130794885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1970266438130794885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/05/where-does-time-go.html' title='Where Does The Time Go ?'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SDntlP7U2hI/AAAAAAAAA9M/NbAUShQ1A9g/s72-c/100_3321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2850516829195688743</id><published>2008-05-03T12:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T12:56:14.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Quote for Another Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chocolate is not to be taken lightly !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A woman once set her husband on fire because he ate her chocolate Easter bunny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/614620664469647965-2850516829195688743?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2850516829195688743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2850516829195688743&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2850516829195688743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2850516829195688743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-quote-for-another-day.html' title='Another Quote for Another Day'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3477294557302029995</id><published>2008-05-01T22:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:18:23.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quote For Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stress would not be so hard to take if it were chocolate covered.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy May Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Did you dance around the May Pole today? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't - too much stress !!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Make mine dark chocolate - OK?)&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/614620664469647965-3477294557302029995?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3477294557302029995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3477294557302029995&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3477294557302029995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3477294557302029995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/05/quote-for-today.html' title='A Quote For Today'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-4738826015775214846</id><published>2008-04-28T20:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:14:18.127-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Aw Shucks !!</title><content type='html'>I had a major &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"senior moment"&lt;/span&gt; and completely forgot to sign up for Fun Monday this week. &lt;br /&gt;So, I am swiping this from &lt;a href="http://wesnlani.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-do-you-call.html"&gt;Wendy&lt;/a&gt; instead !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you grow up: all over the place (Army brat) until I was ten and have lived in Northern Virginia ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT DO YOU CALL:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A body of water, smaller than a river, contained within relatively narrow banks:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;  creek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. What is the thing you push around the grocery store  called:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;shopping cart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. A metal container to carry a meal in:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lunch box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The thing that you cook bacon and eggs in:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;frying pan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. The piece of furniture that seats three people:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. The device on the outside of the house that carries rain off the roof:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;downspout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. The covered area outside a house where people sit in the evening:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;porch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8. Carbonated, sweetened, non-alcoholic beverages:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. A flat, round breakfast food served with syrup:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pancakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10. A long sandwich designed to be a whole meal in itself:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The piece of clothing worn by men at the beach:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;swimming trunks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12. Shoes worn for sports:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tennis shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;13. Putting a room in order:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;straightening up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;14. A flying insect that glows in the dark:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lightening bug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.The children’s playground equipment where one kid sits on one side and goes up while the other sits on the other side and goes down:  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;see-saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16. How do you eat your pizza?  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pick it up with your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What’s it called when private citizens put up signs and sell their used stuff?  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yard sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;18. What’s the evening meal?  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you call the thing that you can get water out of to drink in public places?  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;water fountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20. What do you call the clothing covering for legs worn on the outside?  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is this what you call these things where you hail from (or were brought up) ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wesnlani.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-do-you-call.html"&gt;Wendy&lt;/a&gt; is from up north (and that is where my parents were raised) - some of our answers were actually the same ... imagine that !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-4738826015775214846?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/4738826015775214846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=4738826015775214846&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4738826015775214846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4738826015775214846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/04/aw-shucks.html' title='Aw Shucks !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-12226736059122321</id><published>2008-04-24T19:52:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T20:12:12.031-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Look What I Got !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SBEdujtLOAI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/f-vn_CPJHLQ/s1600-h/taxswap-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192964531030800386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SBEdujtLOAI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/f-vn_CPJHLQ/s400/taxswap-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I participated in the Tax Relief Swap and recieved my goodies from the fabulous &lt;a href="http://www.abbilyeverafter.com/"&gt;Julie &lt;/a&gt;at Abbily Ever After. The package arrived with a little note and some wonderful gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SBEfGjtLOBI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/hwczHGEps0M/s1600-h/100_3319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192966042859288594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SBEfGjtLOBI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/hwczHGEps0M/s400/100_3319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Here are a few things to help make your tax day a little happier"&lt;/span&gt; (The Willow Tree figurine is titled "Happiness" FREE to sing, laugh, dance and ... create!), &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Brighter"&lt;/span&gt; (Little Miss Sunshine DVD) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"&amp;amp; yummier"&lt;/span&gt; (Ghiradelli Chocolate - Dark 60% Cacao). Also in the package were a gorgeous pair of earrings (the picture doesn't do them justice - they are awesome!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Girl, YOU ROCK !! Thanks so much for your generosity and creativity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-12226736059122321?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/12226736059122321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=12226736059122321&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/12226736059122321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/12226736059122321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/04/look-what-i-got.html' title='Look What I Got !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SBEdujtLOAI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/f-vn_CPJHLQ/s72-c/taxswap-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1777961046912639398</id><published>2008-04-20T14:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T14:55:51.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Itchy !!</title><content type='html'>Never in my life, to the best of my recollection, have I ever had a reaction to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Poison_ivy"&gt;poison ivy&lt;/a&gt; - that is ... &lt;strong&gt;UNTIL NOW&lt;/strong&gt; !  Of course, I didn't even know I had &lt;em&gt;touched&lt;/em&gt; the stuff until way after when the blisters and itching began.  It's not pretty ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone out there got any remedies on how to get rid of it FAST ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1777961046912639398?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1777961046912639398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1777961046912639398&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1777961046912639398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1777961046912639398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/04/itchy.html' title='Itchy !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-313164721135056451</id><published>2008-04-16T22:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T22:55:31.947-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day of Remembrance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SAa6JnZqeGI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Jfz0K2-UvuU/s1600-h/vt_ribbon_gray.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190040294949288034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SAa6JnZqeGI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Jfz0K2-UvuU/s400/vt_ribbon_gray.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SAa5RHZqeFI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Nza4RaMCO9Y/s1600-h/vt-remembrance-cover.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ross A. Alameddine&lt;br /&gt;Christopher James Bishop&lt;br /&gt;Brian Roy Bluhm&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Christopher Clark&lt;br /&gt;Austin Michelle Cloyd&lt;br /&gt;Jocelyne Couture-Nowak&lt;br /&gt;Kevin P. Granata&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Gregory Gwaltney&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin Millar Hammaren&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy Michael Herbstritt&lt;br /&gt;Rachael Elizabeth Hill&lt;br /&gt;Emily Jane Hilscher&lt;br /&gt;Jarrett Lee Lane&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Joseph La Porte&lt;br /&gt;Henry J. Lee&lt;br /&gt;Liviu Librescu&lt;br /&gt;G.V. Loganathan&lt;br /&gt;Partahi Mamora Halomoan Lumbantoruan&lt;br /&gt;Lauren Ashley McCain&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Patrick O'Neil&lt;br /&gt;Juan Ramon Ortiz-Ortiz&lt;br /&gt;Minal Hiralal Panchal&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Alejandro Perez&lt;br /&gt;Erin Nicole Peterson&lt;br /&gt;Michael Steven Pohle, Jr.&lt;br /&gt;Julia Kathleen Pryde&lt;br /&gt;Mary Karen Read&lt;br /&gt;Reema Joseph Samaha&lt;br /&gt;Waleed Mohamed Shaalan&lt;br /&gt;Leslie Geraldine Sherman&lt;br /&gt;Maxine Shelly Turner&lt;br /&gt;Nicole Regina Whit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-313164721135056451?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/313164721135056451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=313164721135056451&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/313164721135056451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/313164721135056451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-16-2008-day-of-remembrance.html' title='Day of Remembrance'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SAa6JnZqeGI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Jfz0K2-UvuU/s72-c/vt_ribbon_gray.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-6445604404119558922</id><published>2008-04-13T22:18:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T22:45:06.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - #32 - Double Nickel 5 &amp; 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SALAOHZqd_I/AAAAAAAAA60/zPtN31IBaCs/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188921069421623282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SALAOHZqd_I/AAAAAAAAA60/zPtN31IBaCs/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fine people over at &lt;a href="http://nekkedlizardadventures.typepad.com/my_weblog/2008/04/the-first-ever.html"&gt;Nekked Lizard Adventures&lt;/a&gt; are the gracious hosts this week (their First Ever Hosted Fun Monday) and I think we are all in for some great adventure !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The assignment is:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;FIVE PICTURES - FIVE WORDS PER PICTURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Any 5 (FIVE) pictures, any subject, and any 5 (FIVE) words to describe and/or explain each picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I THINK I CAN DO IT !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188921949889918978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SALBBXZqeAI/AAAAAAAAA68/7tbFbEDol7s/s400/Fun+Monday+My+Big+Brother+Loves+Me.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; My Big Brother Loves Me !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188922534005471250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SALBjXZqeBI/AAAAAAAAA7E/tMOpTpgQl5w/s400/Fun+Monday+Wishing+I+Was+There+Again.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Wishing I Was There Again ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SALCAnZqeCI/AAAAAAAAA7M/S0PXAMCrcWA/s1600-h/Fun+Monday+Do+You+Have+a+Problem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188923036516644898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SALCAnZqeCI/AAAAAAAAA7M/S0PXAMCrcWA/s400/Fun+Monday+Do+You+Have+a+Problem.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can't You See We're Busy ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SALCdnZqeDI/AAAAAAAAA7U/h9twUd5vzm4/s1600-h/Fun+Monday+Gramma+I+Lost+My+Tooth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188923534732851250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SALCdnZqeDI/AAAAAAAAA7U/h9twUd5vzm4/s400/Fun+Monday+Gramma+I+Lost+My+Tooth.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gramma, I Lost A Tooth !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SALC7HZqeEI/AAAAAAAAA7c/_9OhNnPnumw/s1600-h/Fun+Monday+My+Feet+Are+Killing+Me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188924041538992194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SALC7HZqeEI/AAAAAAAAA7c/_9OhNnPnumw/s400/Fun+Monday+My+Feet+Are+Killing+Me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Feet Are Killing Me !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Don't forget to pay a visit to the &lt;a href="http://nekkedlizardadventures.typepad.com/my_weblog/2008/04/the-first-ever.html"&gt;Nekked Lizards&lt;/a&gt; - you wouldn't want to miss this one !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-6445604404119558922?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/6445604404119558922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=6445604404119558922&amp;isPopup=true' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6445604404119558922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6445604404119558922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/04/fun-monday-32-double-nickel-5-5.html' title='Fun Monday - #32 - Double Nickel 5 &amp; 5'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/SALAOHZqd_I/AAAAAAAAA60/zPtN31IBaCs/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-4148375726713645029</id><published>2008-04-10T22:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T22:29:43.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Think About This .... TAX Rebate</title><content type='html'>The federal government is sending each and every one of us a $600 rebate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we spend that money at Wal-Mart, the money will go to China.&lt;br /&gt;If we spend it on gasoline it will go to the Arabs.&lt;br /&gt;If we purchase a computer it will go to India.&lt;br /&gt;If we purchase fruit and vegetables it will go to Mexico, Honduras, and Guatemala.&lt;br /&gt;If we purchase a good car it will go to Japan.&lt;br /&gt;If we purchase useless crap it will go to Taiwan, and none of it will help the American economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way to keep that money here at home is to buy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;beer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, since it is the only product still produced in the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(to my brother - for sending me this !) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-4148375726713645029?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/4148375726713645029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=4148375726713645029&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4148375726713645029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4148375726713645029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/04/think-about-this-tax-rebate.html' title='Think About This .... TAX Rebate'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2320436612108533358</id><published>2008-04-07T13:23:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T14:40:37.854-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - # 31 - Your FIRST Celebrity Crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_poo97EIuI/AAAAAAAAA6s/jvNo4ROkuuU/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186572973896901346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_poo97EIuI/AAAAAAAAA6s/jvNo4ROkuuU/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodness, gracious !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is going to be soooooooooo embarrassing ! (but lots and lots of FUN)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jobeaufoix.com/"&gt;Jo&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.jobeaufoix.com/2008/04/06/fun-monday-and-sick-blog/"&gt;JoBeaufoix&lt;/a&gt; is our hostess this week and what a great topic she picked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her assignment was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;“I want to know about your first ‘celebrity’ crush. You know, the one you fancied from that band, or that film, or who read the news, or who won Gold at the Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;Did you have their pictures on your wall or in your locker?&lt;br /&gt;Did you dress like them, style or colour your hair like them, follow them, meet them, marry them? (It could happen.)&lt;br /&gt;Photos of THEM would be good, photos of YOU at the time you liked them would be even better.&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you have time, I’d like to know whether they had any influence over your life, the person you became, or if they were just an embarrassing blip you would kind of rather forget about.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Drum Roll, please .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bobby_Sherman"&gt;Bobby Sherman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are any of you out there OLD enough to remember this heart throb?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_pavt7EIoI/AAAAAAAAA58/9wdvAky-Cqs/s1600-h/Fun+Monday+Bobby+Sherman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186557696698229378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_pavt7EIoI/AAAAAAAAA58/9wdvAky-Cqs/s400/Fun+Monday+Bobby+Sherman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in middle school - he was the man !! I only had two of his albums but I listened them to them all the time (notice, that I said albums? &lt;strong&gt;that's vinyl for those of you who know of nothing&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;but cassettes and CDs&lt;/strong&gt;). I proudly hung the album covers (and the posters that came with them) on the wall of my bedroom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_pb3N7EIpI/AAAAAAAAA6E/1QB2X-FSHRw/s1600-h/Fun+Monday+Bobby+Sherman+Album.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186558925058876050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_pb3N7EIpI/AAAAAAAAA6E/1QB2X-FSHRw/s400/Fun+Monday+Bobby+Sherman+Album.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here Comes Bobby &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1970&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(This album cover folded out so that it showed his entire body)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186559418980115106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_pcT97EIqI/AAAAAAAAA6M/WJzDurxgUYs/s400/Fun+Monday+Bobby+Sherman+Album+cover.bmp" border="0" /&gt; With Love, Bobby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1970&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OH, and I still have these albums, just no record player to play them on !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I don't remember most of his songs except for &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JsMONykezJM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;JULIE, DO YOU LOVE ME?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After checking out YouTube (which I still can't seem to embed), a couple more all of sudden sounded familiar !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Like, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tW90tW-a_5c&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Little Woman&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=24bt1GO_HCY"&gt; Easy Come, Easy Go &lt;/a&gt;(this video clip is from a much older Bobby !)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And, I must not forget ... Bobby Sherman played Jeremy Bolt on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Here_Come_the_Brides"&gt;Here Comes The Brides&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_pj297EIrI/AAAAAAAAA6U/rpyUVtWkQfs/s1600-h/Fun+Monday+Bobby+Sherman+Here+Come+The+Brides.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186567716856930994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_pj297EIrI/AAAAAAAAA6U/rpyUVtWkQfs/s400/Fun+Monday+Bobby+Sherman+Here+Come+The+Brides.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course, he sang the title song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HsPX0vDYb34&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;"Seattle"&lt;/a&gt; for that show ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, where is Bobby now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_plsN7EIsI/AAAAAAAAA6c/ln_l6QNRftM/s1600-h/Fun+Monday+Bobby+Sherman+Now.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186569731196592834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_plsN7EIsI/AAAAAAAAA6c/ln_l6QNRftM/s400/Fun+Monday+Bobby+Sherman+Now.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bobby has fathered 2 sons and has found a respectable niche as a medic/policeman in Southern California.&lt;br /&gt;He has served as Captain on the LAPD, teaching CPR &amp;amp; First Aid and most recently as Sheriff on the San Bernadino Police Dept.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AND ... &lt;a href="http://www.bsemt.org/pub.home.php"&gt;he has his own foundation&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, if the above hasn't been embarrassing enough ... here I am in the summer of 1974 !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_pnet7EItI/AAAAAAAAA6k/FwpuTBKnNOo/s1600-h/Fun+Monday+Pic+of+Me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186571698291614418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_pnet7EItI/AAAAAAAAA6k/FwpuTBKnNOo/s400/Fun+Monday+Pic+of+Me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that you go visit &lt;a href="http://www.jobeaufoix.com/2008/04/06/fun-monday-and-sick-blog/"&gt;Jo&lt;/a&gt; - I guarantee it will be worth your time !! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2320436612108533358?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2320436612108533358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2320436612108533358&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2320436612108533358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2320436612108533358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/04/fun-monday-31-your-first-celebrity.html' title='Fun Monday - # 31 - Your FIRST Celebrity Crush'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_poo97EIuI/AAAAAAAAA6s/jvNo4ROkuuU/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2180049597457353747</id><published>2008-04-05T22:32:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T22:51:58.451-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mother Didn't Name Me Grace for a Reason !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Scenario -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Come home from work Thursday evening feeling like a Mack truck just ran over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Make a mess on the counter while cleaning a baking dish that I had left to soak in the sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The water slopped over onto the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I move some of my decanter type bottles out of the way to clean up the slopped water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I set them on top of the cutting board to get them out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* While cleaning up the mess, I notice the water has gotten under the cutting board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Not thinking, I lift up the cutting board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* This lovely (and rather heavy) bottle decides to fall to the floor because of my stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_g3u97EImI/AAAAAAAAA5s/_RUiHXMeJi8/s1600-h/Toe+Bottle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185956250952933986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_g3u97EImI/AAAAAAAAA5s/_RUiHXMeJi8/s400/Toe+Bottle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ... before hitting the floor -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_g4qt7EInI/AAAAAAAAA50/eJBaSolM4JE/s1600-h/Toe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185957277450117746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_g4qt7EInI/AAAAAAAAA50/eJBaSolM4JE/s400/Toe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It landed directly on my toe .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(The big toe nail is still discolored from my last lack of grace, a few months ago)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OUCH !!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The nail instantly turned blue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The pain was rather intense (you know, the kind that makes you sick to your stomach?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It has been real fun trying to find a pair of shoes to wear that dont' cause major pain ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2180049597457353747?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2180049597457353747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2180049597457353747&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2180049597457353747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2180049597457353747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-mother-didnt-name-me-grace-for.html' title='My Mother Didn&apos;t Name Me Grace for a Reason !'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_g3u97EImI/AAAAAAAAA5s/_RUiHXMeJi8/s72-c/Toe+Bottle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2760841970128664045</id><published>2008-03-31T18:49:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T19:59:51.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - # 30 Inspirational Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_Fqy97EIjI/AAAAAAAAA5U/1khUzcOgHcI/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184042069928452658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_Fqy97EIjI/AAAAAAAAA5U/1khUzcOgHcI/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many thanks to Robin @ &lt;a href="http://pensieve.typepad.com/pensieve/2008/03/inspiration-and.html"&gt;Pensieve&lt;/a&gt; for being the hostess this week. She always has "a way with words" and I am truly envious !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her assignment for this week is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Quotable quotes and words that inspire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Each morning when I get up (and make that trip to the bathroom - hey, doesn't everyone make that their first stop?), one of the first things I see is -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_FzRt7EIlI/AAAAAAAAA5k/k3LXK7_MqKo/s1600-h/Fun+Monday+Quote.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184051394302452306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_FzRt7EIlI/AAAAAAAAA5k/k3LXK7_MqKo/s400/Fun+Monday+Quote.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hangs right beneath the mirror in the bathroom. A reminder (which I sometimes desperately need ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Believe in yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and what others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;think won't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Emerson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next is one I have learned the hard way ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A daughter is a daughter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A son is a son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;until he takes a wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have two sons ... who don't always think of their mother first ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now ... just a bit of randomness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Dance as if no one were watching,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sing as if no one were listening,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and live every day as if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it were your last"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Irish Proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May the road &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rise up to meet you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May the wind be always&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at your back,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May the sun shine warm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;upon your face,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the rains fall soft&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;upon your fields,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And until we meet again,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May GOD hold you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the palm of his hand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- An Old Irish Verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May you blessings outnumber the shamrocks that grow,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and may trouble avoid you wherever you go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My goal in life is to be the person my grandchildren think I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Home is where the heart is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Friendships are tied together with heartstrings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't need love ... just chocolate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Housework makes you ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I hate 7 letter words - *Cooking* *Washing* *Dusting* *Ironing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I serve 3 meals - Microwave, Frozen, Take-Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cherish today, Dream tomorrow, Live today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Love, Laughter and Friends are always welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Friendship, like love lasts Forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Live well, Laugh often, Love much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So ... just how many frogs do I have to kiss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're never fully dressed til you wear a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dear GOD, If you can't make me skinny, make all my friends fat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you want to speak to the man in charge or the woman who knows what's going on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I can only please one person a day and THIS ISN'T YOUR DAY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sisters are friends for Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The game of love is never called on account of darkness or rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Most of us need love the most when we're the most unlovable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now, some seriousness ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love is patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love is kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love does not envy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love does not boast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love is not proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love is not rude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love always trusts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love always hopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love never fails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let every nation know, whether it wishes us well or ill, that we shall pay any price, bear any burden, meet any hardship, support any friend, oppose any foe to assure the survival and the success of liberty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- John F. Kennedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Today, I pray for peace in the hope that tomorrow I won't have to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Make sure you take a few moments to visit &lt;a href="http://pensieve.typepad.com/pensieve/2008/03/verbal-inspirat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and see what everyone else has chosen as their favorite quotes and inspirational words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2760841970128664045?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2760841970128664045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2760841970128664045&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2760841970128664045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2760841970128664045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/03/fun-monday-30-inspirational-quotes.html' title='Fun Monday - # 30 Inspirational Quotes'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R_Fqy97EIjI/AAAAAAAAA5U/1khUzcOgHcI/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1900630368643417534</id><published>2008-03-26T19:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T19:29:17.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Because !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R-rbgd7EIhI/AAAAAAAAA5E/nz0QaVPUhKg/s1600-h/March+Sunset+03+26+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182195672077836818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R-rbgd7EIhI/AAAAAAAAA5E/nz0QaVPUhKg/s400/March+Sunset+03+26+08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's almost 7:30 in Northern Virginia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The daylight is staying around longer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's almost Spring !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I NEED IT ... BAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1900630368643417534?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1900630368643417534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1900630368643417534&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1900630368643417534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1900630368643417534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-because.html' title='Just Because !'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R-rbgd7EIhI/AAAAAAAAA5E/nz0QaVPUhKg/s72-c/March+Sunset+03+26+08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-4121620066308205064</id><published>2008-03-23T15:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T15:12:28.732-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R-aqud7EIfI/AAAAAAAAA40/JWL42nflt0Q/s1600-h/z+easter+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181016136619401714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R-aqud7EIfI/AAAAAAAAA40/JWL42nflt0Q/s400/z+easter+2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hope that you find all of the Easter Eggs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R-arId7EIgI/AAAAAAAAA48/dxuSzbS_Qs4/s1600-h/zz+easter+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181016583296000514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R-arId7EIgI/AAAAAAAAA48/dxuSzbS_Qs4/s400/zz+easter+2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Easter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy Spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy Everything !&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/614620664469647965-4121620066308205064?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/4121620066308205064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=4121620066308205064&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4121620066308205064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/4121620066308205064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R-aqud7EIfI/AAAAAAAAA40/JWL42nflt0Q/s72-c/z+easter+2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2476358979536611498</id><published>2008-03-16T16:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T16:46:15.458-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Be Back ...</title><content type='html'>If you haven't already noticed ... I haven't been around much lately.  I have been busy with work and just life in general and just haven't had the time or energy to blog. I have tried to read though ... and maybe, comment just a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I got put in a situation that hasn't been very pleasant and it just makes me very angry and sad.  I am in no danger .... other than, maybe, feeling like I have failed as a mother (and grandmother).  I need to get through this week, then maybe I can get it all out in the open and I will feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next weekend can't get here soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone - take care &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; I'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY ST. PATRICK'S DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and friends (especially if you have &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Irish&lt;/span&gt; blood).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2476358979536611498?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2476358979536611498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2476358979536611498&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2476358979536611498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2476358979536611498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-will-be-back.html' title='I Will Be Back ...'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-8104264771282658386</id><published>2008-03-05T22:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T23:33:00.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Say It Isn't True</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.aol.com/entertainment/movies/movie-news-story/ar/_a/swayze-diagnosed-with-pancreatic-cancer/20080305115909990001"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Swayze Diagnosed With Pancreatic Cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=srqUtW3gINo"&gt;GHOST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R89xpXf1XdI/AAAAAAAAA4k/mSf7HOH3IFg/s1600-h/Patrick+Swayze+_+Ghost"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174479452368100818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R89xpXf1XdI/AAAAAAAAA4k/mSf7HOH3IFg/s400/Patrick+Swayze+_+Ghost" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be able to continue &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jJMKnE3EjsM"&gt;DIRTY DANCING&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R89yK3f1XeI/AAAAAAAAA4s/ELkRVvbz2CY/s1600-h/Patrick+Swayze+_+Dirty+Dancing"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174480027893718498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R89yK3f1XeI/AAAAAAAAA4s/ELkRVvbz2CY/s400/Patrick+Swayze+_+Dirty+Dancing" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a long time to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are 2 of my all-time favorite movies, ones that I have watched over and over, time and time again. And, the lead actor is one of the reasons I like them so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could probably tell each and every scene from the movie Ghost - before it actually happens. I attempt to sing along with each and every song (as long as no one is around to hear - you definitely wouldn't want to hear me try to hit the high notes in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OZQKqju2Trg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Unchained Melody&lt;/a&gt;!!). The scene with the penny coming up the door ... I cry every time I see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick Swayze is the person who made these movies worth watching ... my humble opinion, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly saddened to hear this news ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can someone tell me how to embed a video from YouTube?  I haven't been able to master doing so - not that I haven't tried... and tried ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-8104264771282658386?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/8104264771282658386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=8104264771282658386&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8104264771282658386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/8104264771282658386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/03/say-it-isnt-true.html' title='Say It Isn&apos;t True'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R89xpXf1XdI/AAAAAAAAA4k/mSf7HOH3IFg/s72-c/Patrick+Swayze+_+Ghost' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-101019410432898037</id><published>2008-03-02T21:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:01:59.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love - Hate:  Sunday, March 2nd Edition</title><content type='html'>LOVE: Verizon FIOS Telephone service with Caller ID&lt;br /&gt;HATE: Now, I have to buy a phone that actually has Caller ID !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: Verizon FIOS TV&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: DVR with the FIOS&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: ON DEMAND&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: Lots and LOTS of channels&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: The awesome sharpness of the picture&lt;br /&gt;HATE: The remote has &lt;strong&gt;LOTS&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;LOTS&lt;/strong&gt; of buttons that I don't know how to use yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: I will get a 19" HDTV in 8 - 12 weeks (&lt;strong&gt;FREE&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;HATE: One of my older TVs might not last that long - the picture is blue - until it warms up after about a 1/2 hour !! (But the picture looks awesome - eventually)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: Verizon FIOS Internet&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: It's fast .................&lt;br /&gt;HATE: I was without the Internet for the entire day on Saturday !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: Wireless capability&lt;br /&gt;HATE: I had to go buy a wireless adapter for the computer because the hookup is in the basement and the computer is &lt;strong&gt;STILL&lt;/strong&gt; in the dining room ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: That the insurance company fixed the damages in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;HATE: The kitchen, &lt;em&gt;for some unknown reason*&lt;/em&gt;, has dishes in the sink - and the dishwasher works now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: That the insurance company is going to repair the hole in the ceiling of the basement.&lt;br /&gt;HATE: That it isn't done yet - hence, the reason the computer is still in the dining room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: That the insurance company is going to paint the &lt;strong&gt;ENTIRE&lt;/strong&gt; basement&lt;br /&gt;HATE: That it hasn't been done yet - since the hole is still in the ceiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: That the insurance company is going to paint the &lt;strong&gt;ENTIRE&lt;/strong&gt; basement&lt;br /&gt;HATE: The basement is still in total disarray - since the hole is still in the ceiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: My Home Owners Insurance Company&lt;br /&gt;HATE: That I am getting impatient !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: That I received several gift cards for my birthday (Thanks Mom and Dad and &lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/2008/02/to-my-sister.html"&gt;SJ&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;HATE: That I couldn't find a single pair of jeans that fit me properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: That I received several gift cards for my birthday&lt;br /&gt;HATE: That I came home with &lt;strong&gt;ONLY&lt;/strong&gt; 2 blouses !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: That I had money (gift cards) to spend ...&lt;br /&gt;HATE: That I couldn't spend it &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;TODAY !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: That I am going to take my dieting &lt;strong&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/strong&gt; again starting tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;HATE: That I am going to probably be hungry and cranky for the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: That I have a new (to me) digital camera (just like &lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/"&gt;SJ'&lt;/a&gt;s old one)&lt;br /&gt;HATE: That I haven't had time to even look at it and figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: That I have blog friends who have given me awards.&lt;br /&gt;HATE: That I haven't posted about them and given out the proper thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: That I have blog friends who have tagged me for a meme.&lt;br /&gt;HATE: That I haven't done them yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: Fun Monday&lt;br /&gt;HATE: I didn't sign up this week (the assignment scared me - I'm not all that creative when it comes to writing a story) &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; it is supposed to be a movie trailer about your life (didn't want to scare anyone else!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I have been greatly overwhelmed lately (work, family, home, normal every day things ... really) - I don't seem to have enough time in a day/week to get everything done that I need/want to get done. I get frustrated (and the tears sometimes just fall too easily) and I don't know where to start. It's a slow and never ending process ... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-101019410432898037?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/101019410432898037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=101019410432898037&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/101019410432898037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/101019410432898037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/03/love-hate-sunday-march-2nd-edition.html' title='Love - Hate:  Sunday, March 2nd Edition'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-5530212959080858683</id><published>2008-02-29T08:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T08:23:18.002-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Leap Year Day !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You won't have another chance to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eat chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;on February 29th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for 3 more years&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you want to let an opportunity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like this go by?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dark Chocolate ROCKS !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-5530212959080858683?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/5530212959080858683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=5530212959080858683&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5530212959080858683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/5530212959080858683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-leap-year-day.html' title='Happy Leap Year Day !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3789959982581243862</id><published>2008-02-27T23:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T23:12:55.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Service Announcement !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Digital Picture Frames Contain New Trojan Virus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A computer security vendor has identified a new data-stealing Trojan Horse virus coming from different brands of digital photo frames made in China.  The Mocmex virus infects PCs when connected to the digital frames sold at Best Buy, Costco, Target and Sam's Club stores.  The virus is programmed to steal passwords for online games.  But Computer Associates has analyzed Mocmex and found it can do more damage to PCs because it is immune from anti-virus software from more than 100 security vendors and can penetrate firewalls of the Microsoft Windows operating system.  It is believed that Mocmex can capture something and leave no traces.  (AllHeadlineNews 19Feb08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3789959982581243862?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3789959982581243862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3789959982581243862&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3789959982581243862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3789959982581243862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/02/public-service-announcement.html' title='Public Service Announcement !!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1999635948120619328</id><published>2008-02-25T21:26:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T22:25:56.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - # 29 - Names and Plates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R8OD5uLco3I/AAAAAAAAA4c/gWAKH-gtDq8/s1600-h/favorite+dish.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R8N5SeLco1I/AAAAAAAAA4M/zVIv9Imlov4/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171110155397145426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R8N5SeLco1I/AAAAAAAAA4M/zVIv9Imlov4/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This week's hostess is &lt;a href="http://mariposatells.blogspot.com/2008/02/dfsdfd.html"&gt;Mariposa&lt;/a&gt; (AKA Ms. Butterfly) of &lt;a href="http://mariposatells.blogspot.com/2008/02/dfsdfd.html"&gt;Mariposa's Tales&lt;/a&gt;. (when you post late in the day as I most often do, you can check the already posted posts and it is amazing what you learn! (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I never knew what &lt;a href="http://mscellania.blogspot.com/2008/02/fun-monday-55-whats-in-name.html"&gt;Ms Cellania &lt;/a&gt;meant - now I feel rather &lt;strong&gt;SLOW&lt;/strong&gt; because I had never figured it out on my own!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The assignment is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(1) Please share to us how the NAME of your BLOG was made? I can't wait to hear interesting funny stories!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) Please share to us (in words or photo, though a combination of both will be a bonus!) your favorite/ most common dish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(1) The name - not real original - just a fact !! I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THE FIRST OF SIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; children in my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have 3 brothers - &lt;a href="http://twoofsix.blogspot.com/"&gt;LM&lt;/a&gt; (who somehow has cleared out all of his posts, then became lazy, I guess - well ... this week, he is on a cruise with his wife, celebrating their 30th Anniversary, so he has an excuse!), DM (non-blogger, but I think he reads) and SM (another non-blogger whom we haven't crossed over yet!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 sisters - &lt;a href="http://fifthofsix-lb.blogspot.com/"&gt;LB&lt;/a&gt; and the baby of the clan (and who started it all for us) - the infamous &lt;a href="http://andallthejonesmen.blogspot.com/"&gt;SJ&lt;/a&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it - in a nutshell !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just need to convince (at least) the three of them to become &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONDAY&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) The plate - since I am &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;supposed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to be dieting ... I didn't prepare my favorite dish, in fear that I would eat it all in one sitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on one of my favorite &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dishes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (how convenient that Valentines Day just passed) is a &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"dish"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that is currently a favorite - it &lt;strong&gt;is allowed&lt;/strong&gt; (in moderation) on the South Beach Diet ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R8OD5uLco3I/AAAAAAAAA4c/gWAKH-gtDq8/s1600-h/favorite+dish.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171121824823288690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R8OD5uLco3I/AAAAAAAAA4c/gWAKH-gtDq8/s400/favorite+dish.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;DARK CHOCOLATE HERSHEY KISSES &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DOVE DARK CHOCOLATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Almost Heaven !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I just ate two of the Dove chocolates ... these are "Rich Dark Chocolate with Almonds". Just a wee bit disappointed though ... the original "Rich Dark Chocolate" ones (in my opinion) are SO much tastier! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And the PROMISES messages were:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Go against the grain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Discover yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Make sure you go and visit&lt;a href="http://mariposatells.blogspot.com/2008/02/fun-monday.html"&gt; Mariposa&lt;/a&gt; to check out everyone's story. It's going to be late night for me (reading) ... I just know it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1999635948120619328?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1999635948120619328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1999635948120619328&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1999635948120619328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1999635948120619328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-weeks-hostess-is-mariposa-aka-ms.html' title='Fun Monday - # 29 - Names and Plates'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R8N5SeLco1I/AAAAAAAAA4M/zVIv9Imlov4/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-2131100635728260583</id><published>2008-02-24T21:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:17:51.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Observations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;When your nails haven't seen the light of day in ten years plus ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;because you have had them covered in acrylic all that time ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and you get lazy and don't go to have them "filled" ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and they start falling off (or you peel them off) ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then you decide to let them grow naturally again ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and they are paper thin ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON'T&lt;/strong&gt; put post earrings in your ears ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because it is almost impossible to get them out &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I don't know what hurt worse ... my nubby fingers or my ears !!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are walking around antique shops just for something to do ...&lt;br /&gt;And you see a sign for vintage clothing ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON'T STOP IN AND TAKE A PEEK ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the clothes they are calling vintage -&lt;br /&gt;ARE JUST LIKE THE CLOTHES ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WORE IN HIGH SCHOOL !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Clothes from the 70's aren't quite vintage in my opinion!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and I could be quite wealthy if I still had them ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-2131100635728260583?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/2131100635728260583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=2131100635728260583&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2131100635728260583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/2131100635728260583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/02/observations.html' title='Observations'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-3637708318107620921</id><published>2008-02-20T19:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T22:12:12.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Guilty Neighbor - Kinda!!</title><content type='html'>Remember this from back in the early part of January?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7zKP-LcoyI/AAAAAAAAA30/KeoQZlRls6Y/s1600-h/Ceiling+_Under+Sink.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169228848052347682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7zKP-LcoyI/AAAAAAAAA30/KeoQZlRls6Y/s400/Ceiling+_Under+Sink.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As of this morning, it looks SO MUCH better !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7zLnOLcozI/AAAAAAAAA38/r7z5Wwl56dc/s1600-h/z+cabinet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169230346995934002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7zLnOLcozI/AAAAAAAAA38/r7z5Wwl56dc/s400/z+cabinet.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contractor was supposed to be here this morning between 7 and 7:30 AM. The phone rings at 7:32 AM and a very apologetic voice tells me that he is sorry that he is late, but he is stuck in traffic on I-95. I told him "No problem, I deal with the same thing each and every weekday morning." I settle down on the couch and wait. I catch a glimpse of a work type van pull into the &lt;a href="http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/02/fun-monday-28-things-that-make-you.html"&gt;neighbor's parking spot&lt;/a&gt; and immediately think, &lt;strong&gt;"Oh SH*T!".&lt;/strong&gt; Shortly after, the door bell rings. The very nice gentleman comes into my kitchen to take measurements, then goes back out to his van to cut the wood. I hear a vehicle start up and immediately think to myself - &lt;strong&gt;OMG&lt;/strong&gt;, she's come home! (I never knew what time she returns in the morning, because, well, I am already at work!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He returns, with a silly little grin on his face. I say to him &lt;em&gt;"She made you move, didn't she?"&lt;/em&gt; He asks me if she is for real? He was out in his van, cutting the wood (he intentionally parked where there were no cars, so that the sawdust would not get on anyone's car), neighbor pulls up - very snottily (his words) asks - &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; what company are you with? He politely tells her and she says back to him - &lt;strong&gt;YOU ARE PARKED IN MY SPOT - MOVE IT OR GET TOWED&lt;/strong&gt;. He very politely says OK and moves over to my other neighbor's spot (she doesn't have issues like the other one does).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He finishes his work and gets ready to leave. Neighbor's car is the only one out there in that section. He turns back to me and says "I hope she gets snowed in".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It tried to snow ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7zXvuLco0I/AAAAAAAAA4E/JrEO2mYIYqg/s1600-h/z+snow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169243687164355394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7zXvuLco0I/AAAAAAAAA4E/JrEO2mYIYqg/s400/z+snow.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a disappointment !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-3637708318107620921?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/3637708318107620921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=3637708318107620921&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3637708318107620921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/3637708318107620921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-guilty-neighbor-kinda.html' title='I&apos;m a Guilty Neighbor - Kinda!!'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7zKP-LcoyI/AAAAAAAAA30/KeoQZlRls6Y/s72-c/Ceiling+_Under+Sink.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-6553921237737859085</id><published>2008-02-20T19:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T19:39:42.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids Say The Darndest Things !</title><content type='html'>Saw this in the newspaper today - in a column titled "Apologies to Art Linkletter" ... Just had to share !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "When my daughter was 4, she would often help feed her baby brother. With the first spoonful, she would cheerfully say. "Bone up to eat!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     After many feedings and many discreet chuckles on my part, I finally decided to gently correct her one day and said, "Honey, it's actually "bon appetit'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     She scowled and stubbornly insisted: "No it's not! It's 'Bone up to eat!' I said: "No, really. It's 'bon appetit.' It's French."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     She pauses and then declared, "Well, I'm saying it in &lt;strong&gt;ENGLISH&lt;/strong&gt;!""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Cindy Holliday, &lt;em&gt;Springfield&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-6553921237737859085?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/6553921237737859085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=6553921237737859085&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6553921237737859085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/6553921237737859085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/02/kids-say-darndest-things.html' title='Kids Say The Darndest Things !'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-614620664469647965.post-1845849490757085611</id><published>2008-02-17T17:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T06:58:21.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Monday - # 28 - Things That Make You Laugh !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7i0j-LcowI/AAAAAAAAA3k/z25SKAylvd4/s1600-h/Fun%252BMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168079102487077634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7i0j-LcowI/AAAAAAAAA3k/z25SKAylvd4/s400/Fun%252BMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sayre from &lt;a href="http://sayresmiles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sayre Smiles &lt;/a&gt;is still in the groove from last week's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Fun Monday and wants us to have some more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Her assignment to all of us is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Every day as I go to work, I see things around me that make me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;laugh. Usually these are in the forms of signs. So take your camera&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with you as you go about your business and take a picture of the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;things that make you laugh along the way (but it doesn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;necessarily HAVE to be a sign).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;This isn't a sign ... but it makes me laugh each and every time I see it !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I live in a townhouse community and each of us have 2 parking spaces reserved for us to use. My next door neighbor (across the common area) lives next door to a young lady who just happens to have a LOT of company coming and going! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SO ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7i4mOLcoxI/AAAAAAAAA3s/fUKwlQmHAcQ/s1600-h/z+Fun+Monday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168083539188294418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7i4mOLcoxI/AAAAAAAAA3s/fUKwlQmHAcQ/s400/z+Fun+Monday.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she parks her vehicle &lt;strong&gt;ACROSS BOTH SPOTS&lt;/strong&gt; just enough so that no one can park in the extra spot !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She only has one vehicle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I rarely see anyone come to visit her. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AND she works at night !! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But, it really ticks her off, if someone parks in her spot. She even asks if we have seen any one park there when she isn't home !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are so many more important things in life to be concerned about - so, I chuckle to myself EACH and EVERY time !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please take some time to visit &lt;a href="http://sayresmiles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sayre&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;em&gt;laugh &lt;/em&gt;with everyone !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Is it wrong that I knew ALL the words to the song in the video that is on Sayre's Fun Monday site ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy President's Day !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/614620664469647965-1845849490757085611?l=thefirstofsix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/feeds/1845849490757085611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=614620664469647965&amp;postID=1845849490757085611&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1845849490757085611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/614620664469647965/posts/default/1845849490757085611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefirstofsix.blogspot.com/2008/02/fun-monday-28-things-that-make-you.html' title='Fun Monday - # 28 - Things That Make You Laugh !'/><author><name>BS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14825193282407371791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/RhcRf7x5MxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3bhYNGd300E/s320/wonderwoman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qe-JJmE0VwQ/R7i0j-LcowI/AAAAAAAAA3k/z25SKAylvd4/s72-c/Fun%252BMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry></feed>
